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Hogwarts RPG Name: Abel Wysor Fifth Year | be the bre. Quote:
Originally Posted by Mell One minute he was peacefully re-tying his shoelace and the next he was face planted into the ground. It took him a moment to realise that something that hit him from behind and another to notice that his nose was bleeding.
Michael pushed himself up onto his knees as he wiped his nose with the sleeve of his robe. It was then that someone spoke and he noticed that the thing that had hit him was a boy about his age. "Yeah." He said wiping his nose again as he got to his feet. It didn't seem to be that bad, not much blood at all. "I'm sure there will be a bruise by the end of the day, but it's all good." Accidents happened, right? "Are you okay?" Michael asked peering at the boy to see if there were any injuries. Oh no, why did he have to be bleeding? Now he did feel bad, even if it was his fault for being on the ground. Abel looked at himself, scuffed up hands, that is nothing. Now he felt even worse! "I'm okay... Look I'm sorry, I didn't see you... On the ground." Because that's where he was, and it landed both of them on the ground. "Um, I can help." The fourteen year old said while he looked through his robes for his wand. After grasping it he pointed it at the boy's face, "Tergeo." For the blood on the kid's face, he is trying to help clean his face. However his nose might still look swollen. "What's your name?" Abel asked as he got to his feet and put his wand away.
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