Shae
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Ghost
Tell me, Death, where is your power to hold me in the grave?
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Post by Shae on Jul 25, 2005 22:41:13 GMT
The ghost smiled gratefully when Carrie entered the Wing, not just because she had arrived but because she had backed up the young ghost's authority in knowing stuff. Like when it's a good idea to sit down.
"Thanks, Carrie." She said, quietly.
The phantom didn't think it was really her place to tell the nurse what to do right now, she wasn't even sure herself if she was completely honest. She just knew it was a good thing they were all there, and a shame that there weren't enough nurses for each student to be able to be looked at more carefully and individually.
"Oh, help." She muttered, as she sat down on an unocupied bench, starting to sag under the stress of so many people needing as much care as they could get right now. Including Nurse Kasey.
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Post by K~Bear on Jul 26, 2005 7:55:00 GMT
Kasey smiled as Carrie entered, finally some more hands were on deck. Looking at Carrie she shrugged, "Just find out who needs the most attention and go for it and ill either take that or the next one" looking over as Shae sat down and muttered Oh help, Kasey offered her a smile "It will be ok Shae, you are doing fine".
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Ashlle G. Rainier
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Gryffindor Student
"THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE DIED!" roared Black. "DIED RATHER THAN BETRAY YOUR FRIENDS . . .
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Post by Ashlle G. Rainier on Jul 27, 2005 18:31:30 GMT
Despite her pain and the blood on ther pillow, Ashlee did wish to be fair.
"Isaac . . . my head . . . against a wall" she mumbled. so the nurses would know just how important (or unimportant) her injury was.
"My hair . . . cor-rosive p-potion."
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Tori
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Gryffindor Student
Today is the tomarow, we worried about yesterday.
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Post by Tori on Jul 28, 2005 23:18:23 GMT
"Corrosive? What's a corrosive potion?" Tori said thinking aloud. Then her face became serious. "Do any of you know what a corosive potion is?" Tori truned to see Ashlle's head. It was still bleading.
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Post by K~Bear on Jul 29, 2005 1:03:36 GMT
Kasey turned to look at Ashlle, she had to be injured the worst out of the whole lot. Turning to Carrie she nodded, they would work on her together. "Let's start on Ashlle" she said walking over to the red head. Taking out her wand Kasey brought a bowl and cloths to the beside and begun to clean Ashlle's wounds "Carrie, there should be a bottle with a dark purple potion in it, for the corosive potion".
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Shae
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Ghost
Tell me, Death, where is your power to hold me in the grave?
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Post by Shae on Jul 29, 2005 1:33:46 GMT
The phantom got up from her seat, and moved to stand next to Tori. As quickly as she saw the potion Kasey had asked for, she flicked some of her "ghost magic" at it, causing it to come to her before she directed it to the other two nurses.
"Anything corrosive eats away at what ever it can. An example is that rust corrodes iron, and some acids corrupt flesh. A corrosive potion is one that will eat away at someone until all that it could eat away at is gone." The dead girl whispered to Tori, concern showing in her cool green eyes.
"That's why it's so important to help Ashlle quickly, because we don't know exactly the extent of the corrosive potion. It may only make her bald, but it may also start dissolving and rotting her flesh. No one here wants that." Said the spectre.
Trying not to worry excessively, she went to check on the other students, spending a little time with each of them, trying to keep them calm. A corrosive potion could spread worry like fire.
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Ashlle G. Rainier
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Gryffindor Student
"THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE DIED!" roared Black. "DIED RATHER THAN BETRAY YOUR FRIENDS . . .
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Post by Ashlle G. Rainier on Sept 8, 2005 16:58:53 GMT
AS the two nurses worked to save her hair and bandaged the cut on her head, Ashlle sighed and allowed more tears to fall from her eyes.
One day she would get them, all of them she would make them all pay for the injury and pain she suffered. As she thought of this, she fell into a dark dreamland full of monsters of her own making. Yet this was the land of comfort for little Ashlle. She slept peacefully while the nurses pieced her back together.
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