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09-02-2012, 11:13 PM

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Originally Posted by Saiai

"You're back," Amelia exclaimed delightedly as Isaac appeared before her. She really needed to see more of him. While being excited to see him would never go away she really shouldn't voice her pleasure every time he appeared. Especially when he hadn't been gone all that long and she'd been able to see him.

"Of course I can get up. Sitting was just more convenient," she lied, not at all sure that she would be able to stand up, or stay standing at any rate. She figured the shock was wearing off a bit because she could actually feel the pain. She should have walked to a carriage earlier when she hadn't noticed that there was anything painful. Oh well.

Wiping the blood off on her skirt, and wincing when she realised exactly what she'd done (that was another item that wasn't going to survive tonight), Amelia placed her hands on the ground and pushed up, surprised when she found herself vertical. Which of course, with her luck tonight, didn't last long, meaning that she had to grab onto Isaac to make sure she didn't fall over again.

She really hoped that she didn't hurt him when she grabbed him.

"How's the girl you went to grab?" she asked, gagging slightly as she looked over and saw that there was another boy with the girl who was magically cleaning up vomit. That was just gross. The worst part was that seeing vomit made her want to vomit, and it was only through sheer strength of will that she refrained from doing so.

"This was a stupid idea by the school you know? Most people don't seem to have ever used portkeys before, and anyone who was injured on the train probably only got more hurt. I mean, I'm normally quite good at using portkeys but today I landed wrong and hurt my foot... It almost makes me glad that this is our last year," and that meant only one more train ride home at the end of the year. She'd probably be over this debacle by then. At least, she hoped she was.

"I am." he said nodding his concern back now that he was right there with her. Rising to his feet as she did, he helped her up to stay steady. "Woah! I got ye." he said quickly his arm catching around her, to hold her upright. "Ok, hold on, I'm gonna pick ye up." Sweeping her into his arms, he held her close. Nope she wasn't any heavier then the Nell, if not lighter! Either way he was seriously glad it didn't bother him.

"She hit her head pretty hard, Ed's got her though, which is good, he'll take good care of her." Smirking a little, at the thought. REALLY good care of her he was sure. He still was curious if he'd actually kissed her after Isaac's little prod back at the station. "She needs the healer, hopefully te set her right." Ugh, poor kid! "Let's get ye te the carriages." Yep, heading towards the carriages the same direction he'd gone to help Nell, he looked around as he walked, with Amelia in his arms. He didn't see Ed or Nell so he hoped they'd gotten help or to a carriage.

"Ye doin' okay?" he asked careful not to bump her ankle on anything.

09-02-2012, 11:13 PM	#316 (permalink)
Lizasaurus Guest Posts: n/a	Quote: Originally Posted by Saiai "You're back," Amelia exclaimed delightedly as Isaac appeared before her. She really needed to see more of him. While being excited to see him would never go away she really shouldn't voice her pleasure every time he appeared. Especially when he hadn't been gone all that long and she'd been able to see him. "Of course I can get up. Sitting was just more convenient," she lied, not at all sure that she would be able to stand up, or stay standing at any rate. She figured the shock was wearing off a bit because she could actually feel the pain. She should have walked to a carriage earlier when she hadn't noticed that there was anything painful. Oh well. Wiping the blood off on her skirt, and wincing when she realised exactly what she'd done (that was another item that wasn't going to survive tonight), Amelia placed her hands on the ground and pushed up, surprised when she found herself vertical. Which of course, with her luck tonight, didn't last long, meaning that she had to grab onto Isaac to make sure she didn't fall over again. She really hoped that she didn't hurt him when she grabbed him. "How's the girl you went to grab?" she asked, gagging slightly as she looked over and saw that there was another boy with the girl who was magically cleaning up vomit. That was just gross. The worst part was that seeing vomit made her want to vomit, and it was only through sheer strength of will that she refrained from doing so. "This was a stupid idea by the school you know? Most people don't seem to have ever used portkeys before, and anyone who was injured on the train probably only got more hurt. I mean, I'm normally quite good at using portkeys but today I landed wrong and hurt my foot... It almost makes me glad that this is our last year," and that meant only one more train ride home at the end of the year. She'd probably be over this debacle by then. At least, she hoped she was. "I am." he said nodding his concern back now that he was right there with her. Rising to his feet as she did, he helped her up to stay steady. "Woah! I got ye." he said quickly his arm catching around her, to hold her upright. "Ok, hold on, I'm gonna pick ye up." Sweeping her into his arms, he held her close. Nope she wasn't any heavier then the Nell, if not lighter! Either way he was seriously glad it didn't bother him. "She hit her head pretty hard, Ed's got her though, which is good, he'll take good care of her." Smirking a little, at the thought. REALLY good care of her he was sure. He still was curious if he'd actually kissed her after Isaac's little prod back at the station. "She needs the healer, hopefully te set her right." Ugh, poor kid! "Let's get ye te the carriages." Yep, heading towards the carriages the same direction he'd gone to help Nell, he looked around as he walked, with Amelia in his arms. He didn't see Ed or Nell so he hoped they'd gotten help or to a carriage. "Ye doin' okay?" he asked careful not to bump her ankle on anything.