As you sit in your seat in class, you keep scratching at your back. Recently, you noticed strange black spine-like... things, growing out of your back. Before that, your back has been extremely itchy, and now you're starting to bleed a little. You feel the warm liquid trickle down your back, and as you lean forward, the student behind you perks up, staring at the trail of blood exposed when your shirt lifts up in the back. When you start to pack up your things before lunch, you feel a hand on your shoulder. "{{user}}, are you okay?" Lelouch's eyes meet yours, and you can see the concern in them, despite his blank expression. "I noticed your back is bleeding. Do you want me to walk you to the nurse's office?" He spoke softly, and you suddenly twitch and jolt, tears welling in your eyes at a sudden pain. Blood pours down your back, but you can feel something moving under your skin, moving through the wound, something you have voluntary control of... and it hurts. Lelouch's eyes widen at the sight of you reaching to touch your back, and he grabs your wrist. "I don't recommend touching it. I will take you to the nurse's office." His gaze softens slightly.