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Post by Daniel on Dec 12, 2005 20:54:42 GMT -5
Becca paled... Oh, yes... they needed caith... she knew simple spells, and cast one to heal his broken nose.
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Post by Pathos on Dec 12, 2005 21:01:30 GMT -5
|He sighed, grateful that the rattling, stone-grinding pain in his nose was gone. But even so, it continued to bleed without pause, as if his body had lost the ability to form blood-clots. He blinked, wearily lifting his head and trying to focus, bringing his hand to his nose to stem the flow. "...Sa...rah?" No. No, this wasn't sweet, innocent Sarah, with her outer purity and her inner turmoil. This was that *other* one. What was her name again...? "Becca..." A brief sigh, and he allowed himself to slump forward once again, forhead resting in a pool of his own blood.|
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Post by QKat on Dec 12, 2005 22:37:24 GMT -5
((Uuummm... somehow I think we might wanna give animorphfan a chance to reply. ^^()))
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Post by Pathos on Dec 13, 2005 5:47:27 GMT -5
((XD Ahaha! He called Jesse a show-off. I geev nahthink!))
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Post by Daniel on Dec 13, 2005 6:40:01 GMT -5
lol, pathos... that made me smile, at least...
Becca picks his head back up, gentle... "no. come on... you nearly drowned last time. Just keep your head up for now. Just till caith gets here... then you can get some sleep in the hospital wing..." ~God, whats taking them...~
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Post by animorphfan on Dec 13, 2005 12:31:32 GMT -5
"Alright, alright, quit down. Continue studying. The healer will be here soon." ~Sheesh, they act like he's dying or somthing~ (Not a very emotional teacher)
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Post by Pathos on Dec 13, 2005 15:43:52 GMT -5
|He barely responded, eyes fluttering, glasses slipping off his nose and clattering to the stone floor, where one lense popped out and lay cracked. He very well *could* be dying. The potions he'd been taking, the extra ingredients he'd added, the absinthe...all of them contributing to what was now a full-blown abscess in his weakened heart, spreading all the way from the aorta, to the first septal, to the acute marginal.|
((For those with no experience with open-heart surgery: this whole situation is bad.))
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Post by Daniel on Dec 13, 2005 16:02:52 GMT -5
"what are you talking about?!" becca looked straight at the teacher. "He could be dying! He was suffocating and you were watching! Dont you see how bad he's bleeding or are you blind?! Jesse's in trouble, you idiot." she turns back to him. ~hang on... please...~
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Post by QKat on Dec 13, 2005 16:21:21 GMT -5
Caith comes in after a few minutes... Raven on his heels... spotting Jesse and the blood... ~That potion...~ *knows about the absinthe, cause of another rp* Umm... I guess he'd do something... to help?
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Post by Daniel on Dec 13, 2005 16:23:29 GMT -5
fun. lol. becca=teh worry.
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Post by QKat on Dec 13, 2005 17:06:36 GMT -5
I guess he'd take Jesse to the hospital wing...
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Post by Pathos on Dec 13, 2005 17:19:00 GMT -5
|Jesse sighed as he was hauled to his feet by a worried Caith, rolling his head to eye the man with trepidation. Sick as he was, he still didn't want help. If he could just get to his bag in the Black common room, he could make something to clot the blood, and then he'd be alright...Completely ignoring the fact that, once in the Hospital Wing and after several diagnostic spells, a flickering image of the abscess appeared, hovering over his chest like a Grim. Jesse snarled, peering at it with distaste.| (( As far as I know, there aren't any spells that can cure internal infections, especially ones of this size. What to do?))
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Post by QKat on Dec 13, 2005 17:26:49 GMT -5
^.^()()() Whee. thanks for the help... Cause i'd have no idea what to do with that... "Jesse..." he sighs... ~What the hell... how canI fix this?~
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Post by Daniel on Dec 13, 2005 18:43:47 GMT -5
Becca's followed them because she's worried like hell.
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Post by Anifan on Dec 15, 2005 7:32:41 GMT -5
The teacher rolled his eyes, "It's his own fault for taking the potion."
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