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Mad Eye Touz 
Zahra held her head back. It wasn't her FIRST nose bleed ever. Though this one was pretty good. She'd give it a 8.2 at least. But really, she didn't seem to mind too much.
She looked between BIG GIRL and ... Elbow.
Or as it turned out.... EL-MO.
HAHAHAHA
Zahra snorted blood and laughed and punched him on the arm like it was NO BIG DEAL. "MO! ELBOW MO." She REMEMBERED him. Her dad or something knew his mom or something and one time they played together and that was cool. She hadn't bled from her face that time though.
She looked back to big girl...whose name she still hadn't gotten. Big Girl it was. SHe was totally going to let Big Girl AND Mo stop the bleeding. SHe was okay with their combined hanky and sleeve on her face.
"....we usually just find stuff to wad up and stuff up there." She looked at big girl. "You could stuff ice up my nose." Truly, she could. Zahra leaned her head back MORE, prepping her nostrils for stuffing.
They were NOT stuffing ice up her nose. That was frightening. Would ice even FIT up there in her nose? Mo wiped uselessly at Zahra's face (see! He remembered her name too!] before giving it up as a bad job. She wasn't crying, which was remarkable, and he was suddenly aware that he was covered in blood.
"Erm... I think you're not to lean your head back like that. You lean forwards," he demonstrated and nearly bowled into the wall as the train his a rough patch. "Or maybe sitting? Sitting is probably even better because then there is no falling."
He gave Anya a big-eyed look, like he really needed her to use her super Gryffindor beautiful person powers to make everything better, including his bloody shirt and hand. Please please, pretty Anya?
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fanficfanatict Oh jeez. He was talking again. Did Marcus know that he rambled? Yeah, he was a rambler. Did he know what they called people like that in Essex? Hospitalized. Mhmm.
Lifting his hand to silence him, Ascanius shook his head and said, "Woah, woah. Slow down, mmk? Jeez." They were having a conversation. No need to talk AT him. Really. He was not slight in the head, he would have been able to handle broken up conversation. Back and forth type speaking. "And your Head is a girl?" Smirk. Yeah, he was REALLY gonna enjoy having female teachers on account of they were females. Pretty and stuff. Smirk.
"I have a lot of stuff going on in my brain at any given moment," Mo offered with an almost-casual shrug. He talked a lot, but he had a lot to say. Almost none of them were empty words, and they definitely weren't thoughtless.
"But yeah, Headmistress Truebridge is a female. Pretty, too, if you like that ardently scary type." And Mo had a deep respect for that type, considering his family. Mo fell silent as Ascanius threatened a nearby cat, which seemed... unnecessarily violent, but perhaps Ascanius had good reason. He had to have, but still Mo's hand crept to his pocket protectively.