Mags looked up at the tone of Kiki's voice. Seeing how her skin was paler enough to actually make it seem like her eyes were nothing but dark sockets and the way she held her stomach. It spoke volumes to the teacher. Nodding her head, she reached over to feel Kiki's forehead, not even thinking that wasn't a normal action at all for a teacher to do to a student. "You do seem a bit warm. Please go. I'll copy down any homework for the day and your parents can pick it up at the end of school."<br/><br/>Clapping her hands loudly, she turned toward the other students. "Okay. Time to hand in the papers!" Looking back at Kiki, she darted her eyes once to the strange girl's desk. "Would you like to take your stuff now or wait until you have your note?" She had no doubt that the nurse would give the girl a note. She felt feverish and did not look so hot. Even if it turned out to nothing serious, trying to go through school with a stomachache was just like asking for the student to be distracted from lessons. Mags did not like preventable distractions and would do all in her power to prevent them.