*Angel walked into the tower. She felt horrible. Her stomach churned and she feared that she'd lose her lunch at any second. Angel laid down on the couch and put a hand on her forehead, groaning a bit* man, i think i'm getting sick... *she got off the couch and walked towards the cabnet to get some medicine. She hopped that there was some kind of pill or something she could take to bring down her fever. Her vision was going blurry. Angel shook her head and suddenly felt like the room was spinning. She grabbed tightly onto the counter, trying to hold herself up*