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SPOILER!!: Vivi and Sierra Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin  What? Why was Sierra apolog... oh, right. She'd been wiped out by the great Slytherin Tsunami of '79. Vivi watched the girl walk away without comment, because really... what could she say? Next time we're in a hurricane, try not to get blown sideways into me?
It didn't seem like the right time for it.
"Who is?" Vivi was once again aware of how hot and awful the sun was as she looked up at Gideon and found he sort of had a halo. A bright, squint-inducing halo, but still... boy had glowy-ness to him. "M'not bleeding. The tree is bleeding. Shut up."
Her crankiness had no real bite to it, though, mostly because she just wanted to lay down on the sand and close her eyes for a bit. Why was her head so heavy, hmm? Did she get sand in her ears that was weighing her down?
"You're bleeding," she muttered, quite helpfully, her fingers probing the growing goose egg on her forehead. "Ow!"
Oh, points! That got Vivi's attention considerably, and she gave Gideon a giddy (Giddy giddy... oh, she was so delightfully WITTY with her head wound) smile. "Did she say good job and give me points and not because she got my house wrong or because my mother is a National Icon but because I really did good job?"
Because that was worth a little head wound every now and again. "Help me up, please, and don't you dare let anyone heal me." Quote:
Originally Posted by Anna Banana
So THAT was how the Gryffindor prefect was going to be, hmm? Tend to Vivi's injuries and completely ignore Sierra's?! Now who was the one ignoring the injured, hmm? Heh.
She was only mentally kidding around, though. It was only her nose bleeding, and really, if she looked away long enough, nobody would realize she was a little on the injured side. She could handle it. It was nothing a quick spell or wet washrag wouldn't clean up.
Thirty and forty points?!
DEAR MERLIN that was a lot of points for just one activity. She wished she'd tried a little harder, but really, how could she with the hurricane whipping across the ground and giving her a half-broken nose?
Well, the least she could do was offer and help. The last thing she wanted was to be called to her mother's office for a second time.
"Do you need any help with the injured, Professor?" she asked, although she really didn't see anybody who was that badly hurt.
Gideon was about to repeat his words as Vivi seemed confused but he stayed quiet at first, not bothering as he watched her look up at him. through squinted eyes. "Aye...ye are. Trees don't bleed but they cause people to." The prefect looked at her as she told him to shut up, not about to listen to her since she didn't seem to be thinking straight anyway. He shook his head with a sigh as she examined herself and gave an exclaimation of pain. "See....?"
If Gideon had noticed Sierra was bleeding, he would have helped her as well or at least try to. As it was she had already been turned away at that point and seeing as she was capable of walking he hadn't thought much on her. The Ravenclaw with the bump and the blood had more of his attention at the moment.
"Aye...I believe she did," he answered with raised eyebrow as she seemed pretty hyped up about the situation and the points just awarded her by Professor Bellaire despite the injury she most certainly had. Maybe she had hit the tree harder then he had originally thought. Gideon nodded at her request for assistance, shifting in a way to bring his own shoulder beneath her own to ease her up to her feet that way rather then pull her and risk jostling her head. He'd be careful even if she appeared not to care.
"And here I thought ye was the one with smarts and I was the one supposed to be brave. Ye sure about not being healed?" Head injuries could be potentially dangerous.
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