( action + dictated . . . kind of! )

[flunkee]

[ enma is a quiet person to begin with-- his arrival had happened a while ago, and most of the time he had spent was gawking at his new surroundings, the immense castle itself, and of course, the larger source of information he's gotten up to now, this new journal! unfortunately for you guys, as he flips through the pages, in between the blank and the written, there's . . . nothing but silence. awkward silence! just the flipping of pages and the occasional pause as he reads to himself . . . if only he watched where he was going, though!

this means, you know those stairs? those towering castle stairs? this poor boy, while having his head in the talking book, misses his footing, stepping normally when one should be stepping down. he tries to capture himself, he really does, alas-- ]

Wh-!!

[ it's the only thing said over the journal, and following very soon after is the sound of violent tumbling, of a body continuously hitting the floor and rolling in every direction a body could roll, of the journal falling right behind him--

someone should have warned him about those stairs, man. because he is legitimately falling down these flights to no end! just look out, innocent bystanders! with the speed he's gathered, it doesn't look like he'll stop until he's reached the bottom! or . . . until he hits someone-- or something, on the way down. he can only imagine how many bruises he's going to get with this, if his already bandages face and fingers didn't give off the impression that he is quite accident prone. that physical  intervention could be you. or not. or you can just laugh or feel second hand embarrassment or wonder how someone can manage to do that . . .

he's going to need a lot of bandages and analgesic creams after this, he just knows it-- ]

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[not_mafia]

[Tsuna had been at the bottom of the stairs, actually, talking with Giotto, who was holding and petting a very content little fiery box weapon. And, as usual, Tsuna is simply Not Paying Attention to his surroundings, and doesn't even notice that there's something(one) barreling his way until Natsu perks up in Giotto's arms and looks over at the stairwell.]

Hm? Natsu? What is it?

[He looks over--]

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[greatesthitman]

[It says something about Reborn that he can identify someone by just a simple "WH!!" and then thudding and such down the stairs. It's either his No-Good Student or a certain someone that probably only just arrived after that magic school thing. Which means he should act like a responsible adult.

Well crap.

But he's not about to go hunting for the boy through the entire castle (because there's just way to many stairs and really...) and instead is just going to look at the bottom of the stairs for the person and you know, approach whatever shape he's in...]

Chaos, Enma. [And that's one (1) adult Reborn crouching down to make sure you're not dead, Leon perched on his hat as always.]

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[babyaliendaddy]

[Yeah, Tucker jumped right into this rescue thing.]

[...well actually he just sort of stood in the hallway eating a bowl of Cocoa Puffs and watching the kid tumble on past him. But he did do this - walk to the edge of the stairs, waited until the banging stopped, then called out.]

You okay down there?

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[peacockherald]

<sub>[ Vanyel had been walking back from the kitchens, sandwich in hand. He had never been one for big lunches, not with as much time as he spent on the road, and he preferred making his own to wishing it up. It just... made him feel better.

Of course it was forgotten the moment he saw the boy tumbling down rear over ear.

It's almost second instinct to bring up a sort of shield, one that would stop Enma from going to much further down the steps. Vanyel thanks the gods for his magical abilities in that moment, and the time in Hogwarts, which had made him consider some new avenues...

Either way, he's hurrying over, soft boots padding on stone. ]</sub>

Are you all right? Here, let me help you up. Does anything hurt or feel broken?