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Post by ienzo6 on Jul 30, 2006 1:50:27 GMT -5
(( These events are continued from Hiding Away )) Well, they were finally here. Pat walked into the hospital wing with a somewhat uncertain look plastered on his face, for that just what he was: uncertain. Why he was uncertain had to do with the person who walked in with him, holding his hand. He knew Krissy didn't like the hospital wing, which was probably putting it somewhat mildly. She wouldn't even have been here if Pat hadn't made her. He was unsure now if doing so was the best course of action. He'd been immediately worried about her when he'd seen the cut in her side, but she seemed to have been getting along alright. What if she was upset with him for this? That was something Pat would rather not go through, for any reason. In any case, they'd have to wait for a nurse to come by. Pat took another step forward, looking around, still holding Krissy's hand. He knew it was his responsibility to keep an eye on the nurse that came by. Although he had some measure of faith in magical healers, it was clear to him Krissy didn't. He'd promised that they'd do nothing to her or her wound without her consent to it, and he was going to do his best to make sure that Krissy saw no reason for alarm. |
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Jul 30, 2006 2:01:01 GMT -5
As they had neared the hospital wing Krissy's steps had gotten smaller and slower, if thatwas even possible. She didn't want to be there. Her wound was fine. It didn't need help. Sure it was huge and in her side and kept bleeding slightly but she saw nothing wrong with it. It would heal it just needed time.
The only reason she actually moved through that door was because Pat had begged her and she liked to do what he asked, because she trusted him and liked him. She hated hospitals and she hated the school hospital wing, it had been her expieriences in thenpast that led her to hate them. The nurses never seems any good and seemed to act before talking and Krissy hated that. She did know the nurses were new ones she had never met before, but still, her whole mind was against it. They were not using any form of magical healing on her or she would curse them.
Krissy's eyes scanned the room as she entered, the fear coursed through her once more and showed in her eyes. She was terrified of this place. Her hand automatically gripped onto Pats a bit tighter, ok more like alot tighter, he would definately notice. Upon not seeing anyone in the near vacinity Krissy decided it was her last chance to escape.
"Oh well no-one here" she said as casually as she could manage. "Might as well go back to our common room" She turned trying to leave, but she kept hold of Pats hand, hopefully dragging him with her.
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Post by ienzo6 on Jul 30, 2006 2:17:42 GMT -5
Pat took notice when he felt Krissy's grip tighten considerably. He guessed what was coming next, and managed to keep his feet where they were, rather than being dragged along. Pat was a little stronger than one would guess from his build, and he managed to hold Krissy's hand while keeping still.
Although it'd been a struggle not only with Krissy but also with himself to get here, Pat wasn't going to have brought her here for nothing. "Please, let's not go yet," he said, still a little anxious, "I promised I wouldn't let anythin' happen, remember? Let's wait 'til someone comes 'round." He threw another glance around the hospital wing, wondering how long it would take for someone to get here, and how long he'd be able to keep Krissy from marching out.
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Post by chrishope on Jul 30, 2006 5:52:31 GMT -5
Chris came out of the office he shared with Selena Johnson, a rather nice woman, he had been finishing up a bit of over-do paper work and had heard someone enter the infirmary from the other side of the door. " Oh, hello, you two. I'll be right back. " He stepped back a moment into the office to put some of his supplies away in his desk such as a paper he had been writing and his quill. Walking back out, Christian saw no immediate wounds or scrapes on either of the two. He moved and offered them to take a seat on the empty bed nearest them, him leaning against the next bed over from above said bed.
" What seems to be the problem? " Christian asked, he had deducted through reasoning that the girl was the one hurt. She seemed more nervous, while the boy seemed to be trying to keep her calm enough. He folded his hands pleasantly in his lap, patiently waiting.
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Jul 30, 2006 19:41:02 GMT -5
Krissy knew she wouldn't be able to drag Pat all the way out of the hospital wing and back down to hufflepuff, and she had expected him to object to them leaving. She had been about to reason with him that she would wait 5 minutes and if no-one came she was leaving, but unfortunately, that plan was thwarted by the man wlaking out of the office. Krissy inwardly groaned.
As he indicated for them to take a seat on the bed Krissy ploked herself down on it rather noisily. She did not want to be there. As he asked his question though Krissy did nothing but scowl at him. She had to be there didn't mean she had to co-operate. If she didn't tell him he couldn't do anything.
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Post by ienzo6 on Jul 30, 2006 23:38:55 GMT -5
Pat turned his head towards the man who came out of the office on the far side of the wing. Pat kept an eye on him as he returned to the office briefly, then came back out and sat down, inviting them to sit down as well. He could see easily that this man was quite patient, and Pat privately thought he would need every ounce of patience within him, for he also saw the manner in which Krissy sat down, and he knew that her cooperation would be very unlikely. Pat did not take a seat, prefering to lean against the bedstand slightly.
The man had asked what the problem was, the reason behind why they were here. It was apparent that Krissy would not answer, so Pat knew he must. He thought for a couple moments, trying to find a way to put it. "Well, ya see," he started off, making a motion towards Krissy's side, "she's got this pretty big cut on her side, and she's had it for a while. She wouldn't be here if I hadn't made her, I just got worried, I guess." Pat realized he was rambling and tried to get to the point. "Anyway, can ya check it and make sure it's nothin' to worry about? Ya don't gotta heal it or anythin', just make sure it's alright." Pat shut up at this point, hoping that this would go smoothly enough.
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Post by chrishope on Jul 31, 2006 6:50:22 GMT -5
With the scowl from the girl directed at him, Christian didn't exactly expect her to answer his question. So he turned to the boy with a questioning glance. He listened to the explaination and nodded. " Well, if you don't want me to heal it, I'll just see what I can do. " Chris knew that if the girl didn't want to be healed, he wouldn't heal her. It was also that way when he had worked as a Healer, except in extreme cases. " What are your names? " He asked them, wanting to stop referring to them as ' the boy and the girl '. In his mind, Chris was thinking of muggle ways to heal lacerations. He thought of stitches, but wanted to see the wound before he made any decisions about it.
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Jul 31, 2006 6:58:16 GMT -5
Krissy had glanced at Pat as he spoke, she knew she couldn't expect him to not tell the man and he was actually worried about her and all and wanted him to do something, but it didn't mean she had to be happy about it. As the man asked her name Krissy scowledm if possible, more. She didn't wanna tell him her name, if she did then he could go about and tell somene if she cursed him, not that she didn't stand out anyway, what with her red hair and all. But still it gave her some form of hope that she wouldn't get in trouble if she cursed him.
"Kate" she said to the man keeping her eyes from him, yet watching him out of the corner of her eyes. He hand was inside her pocket clenched to her wand. she was making no move whatsoever of removing her shirt just yet. She hated magicasl healing and perfered muggle healing but still, she wasn't sure if she wanted this man anywhere near her side.
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Post by ienzo6 on Aug 2, 2006 2:15:54 GMT -5
Pat glanced at Krissy for a second after she gave a false name. Why would she do that? Perhaps she really didnt trust this man, even as trustworthy as he seemed. Well, if she was going to give a false name, Pat figured he might as well do the same. Pat's silver hair was even more distinct than Krissy's red hair, but oh well. Thinking quickly, Pat tried to think of someone who could be mistaken for him... How about another Huffle fourth year? "Name's Logan," he said, his face not showing the slight smirk that was right beneath the surface, despite his current worry.
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Aug 2, 2006 8:45:43 GMT -5
Krissy hadn't expected Pat to give a false name, it wasn't exactly him that needed to not get in trouble. But hey it was good all the same, she repeated the name he said in her mind. Hoping to make sure she stuck with the story of that really being his name. She glanced to the man momentarily wondering what he was going to do or if he suspected them in anyway. She wasn't too keen on this man, although she really had no reason to apart from the fact he was a nurse, but thats the way krissy saw it and nothing was going to change her opinion.
Krissy looked over to Pat with a pleading look as it to say 'please can we go now'. She didn't want to be there. She was scared and upset and wished for nothing more than to be somewhere else, anywhere else. She would probably face a giant or a dragon instead of being here in this hospital wing with this man right now. She wished at least, that Pat would come closer to her, she didn't like him being so far away, even if he was only at the bed post.
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Post by chrishope on Aug 2, 2006 20:30:47 GMT -5
" Kate? " Christian said aloud, not quite believing her for some reason. She had shown such a distaste in showing up at all, but he had no real reason to doubt either his or her name. Shrugging once, Chris placed his hands on his knees and asked, " When did you get the laceration? " He just wanted to get to the point and help the girl, but she seemed very unwilling to him. He knew he couldn't help unless he saw the wound, therefor he could evaluate it and discuss the possible ways to help the wound heal. Usually with minors in the hospital he had previously worked at he discussed treatments with parents, but as this was a boarding school it would be impossible. He would have to deal with... Kate?
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Aug 6, 2006 5:51:29 GMT -5
(Sorry, been distracted and busy)
Krissy heard him repeate the name she had given him. He didn't sound like he completely believed that that was her name. His next question made her scowl though. Just the same as all other doctors and nurses. Straight to the point, no dilly dalying involved. He would probably try to fix it as soon as she showed him too. Her scowl at the man was quite very obvious. She had come along, it didn't mean she would co-operate properly. Though she did know one thing, it didn't matter wether she answered the man or not, Pat would anyway, so Krissy decided to answer the man herself. Then she could give him very unspecific answers, maybe make him leave her alone.
"During the summer holidays..." she grumbeled to the man, her voice auidible in the quiet of the hospital wing. She hated that quiet, she wished the place was louder. It was that exact thought that led Krissy to kick at the end of the bed, making a loud bang. The noise echoed about the hospital wing. It wasn't a very nice noise but at least it was noise.
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Post by ienzo6 on Aug 13, 2006 19:31:16 GMT -5
((Same here  )) Pat kept quiet for a moment as the man asked another question, although not before repeating the name Krissy had given him. It seemed he doubted whether this was or wasn't her real name; he supposed Krissy had been acting a little too unwilling to cooperate before, from which this man's doubt came. Oh well, there was nothing they could do there; at least he seemed to have no trouble believing Pat's alias. The fourth year listened as well to Krissy's answer; well, he supposed it was good she was responding at all. When she kicked the bedstand, perhaps it was out of frustration, Pat moved toward her, putting his hand on her shoulder, trying to reassure her. He remained standing for a moment before sitting down next to her, hand still on her shoulder. Supposing he should elaborate a little at least, Pat spoke up again. "Like three weeks ago, Mr..." it was now that Pat realized he didn't know this guy's name. "Sir," he ended lamely, waiting to see what he would do now. He had promised Krissy that no-one would do anything to her without her say-so, and he was determined not to go back on that. |
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Post by chrishope on Aug 15, 2006 15:28:35 GMT -5
The summer holidays? That was a little over three weeks ago... Chris nodded once, thinking how the injury must have either been pretty deep or infected... Neither were good for the girl, Kate. " Mr Hope. Or Chris, whichever you prefer. " Chris answered to Logan's ' sir '. He hated being called that, made him feel old. " Alright, Kate. I can't help you if I don't know what happened, but I won't do anything with out your permission, how's that sound? " He didn't want to make her feel like a child, but her lack of cooperation was irritating him a little.
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Sept 8, 2006 6:32:38 GMT -5
(Yeah I realised only today I hadnt posted here... was doing trial exams.. forgot about this one.. whoops, sorry)
Krissy just scowled at the man. Tell him what happened? How would he react if she told him the truth. Somehow Krissy didn't think 'Oh I got pulled off a roof by a man who was trying to kill me' would go down very well. But then again... He didn't believe her name, what would make him choose to believe her story. It was elaborate enough to nto be believed. "Well you see..." Krissy said beginning in a voice that sounded like she was telling a story, if she did it right, the man wouldn't believe her.
"These men, with you know, like wands and stuff chased me and I ran dodging curses and I ducked under a car and then ran at a house and tried to climb onto the roof and one of 'em caught me foot see? And pulled me and my side caught on this piece of metal, and it was like ghastly, the blood just went everywhere but I got away you see, cause these like lions came along and ate the men..." Ok, so there hadn't been lions, but she had infact told him how the cut happened, and maybe there wasn't really curses flying everywhere... Krissy chucked a furtive glance at Pat and then looked back at the man with a glare.
She did not want to be here nor did she want to co-operate and it was obvious. She just wanted to leave. She didn't trust the mans proposal of not doing anything unless she said it was okay. So her hand made sure it was clenched around her wand ready to attack if need be. She was not going to co-operate very easily.
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