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Tazenhani · 09-13-2015, 04:23 AM

SPOILER!!: The Three Musketeers!

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Originally Posted by Scorpio Vulpeculae

The professor had suggested that they all head to the healers office with the injured boy. "Oh, I'm Sabbath", he offered when the professor had paused searching for a name. "Sure, we're happy to help" he glanced at the girl for support, "Let's go grab some pasties, then". Sabbath crossed the floor and picked up his guitar that he'd left on the ground earlier.

"I'll grab something for you too, mate. Do you want pasties or bacon?" he called back to the injured boy. Sabbath figured even if they didn't feel like eating right now, they'd probably have a well earned appetite after they were through with the healer. What was it that the professor had said? "Accidents could make friends" Sabbath supposed there could be some truth in that statement.

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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur

Oh Merlin! This poor child's elbow was broken!! Noelle was clumsy and was always falling out of trees. She had broke her elbow one time and it had hurt!! She knew this boy had to be in pain. "Let me help you..." She stammered to the boy because really... It was all her fault.

Noelle felt an arm go along her shoulders but she was preoccupied to do whatever it took to help this kid whose elbow she broke. She heard the Professor suggest getting them all some breakfast to take to the hospital wing. "Yes! I can do that! Do you want anything special?" She asked the boy first before turning to the Professor and then the other boy. She was ready to cram her arms full for food for everyone.

"But I'm coming with right?" Because there was no objection. She was going with or without permission. She nodded and didn't let them answer before she was running around to get food and juice. If she knew any spells she would have wrapped it all up nicely, but alas, being a firstie she didn't know a lot. So she crammed her arms full and came staggering back to them. She noticed Sabbath, as she heard him introduce himself to the Professor, had food as well. Good. They should be covered on food.

"Oh I'm Noelle Grace Summers." She said and smiled at the bunch. She slid into position by the broken elbow boy.

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Originally Posted by ChapterEight

Tom sat there silently and trying not to sniffle or cry as the three people surrounding him discussed the situation. He'd broken his wrist once and he knew that if he just stayed as still as possible and nobody touched it then the pain would probably be okay until he could get to the healer. He did wonder how they were going to get him there without jostling his arm, though.

FOOD! That sounded like a wonderful idea. Sure his arm hurt a lot, but that didn't stop his tummy from grumbling. He was sure that the others could probably hear it, it was so loud!

The girl asked him if he wanted anything special, and he opened his mouth to tell her how much he loved spicy sausage links, but she'd darted off to the nearest table before he'd had time to get the words out. Fortunately Sabbath seemed to realize that if you asked a question then it was a good idea to stick around and hear the answer. But really, bacon or pastries? How could Tom be expected to choose only one?!

"Um... both?" he replied, hoping he didn't sound too greedy. He was a growing boy!

Tom's opinion of the girl--Noelle, as she'd just now introduced herself--rose substantially when she came back with her arms overloaded with food. He managed a small smile, although it came out a bit like a wince since his elbow was throbbing.

"I'm Tom. Tom Selwyn," he finally told the assembled group. He turned to the professor (whose name Tom hadn't caught--he hoped it hadn't been said when he was distracted with his arm) and asked, "Where exactly is the hospital wing, professor?"

He hoped he wouldn't have to walk. He could if he had to, of course, but he imagined that every step would probably jostle his arm.

What a lovely bunch. Not only did he not need to make a suggestion twice, he didn't need to explain it either. Both the boy and the girl, Sabbath and Summers as they introduced themselves, made quick work of depriving one of the nearby tables of it's good quality breakfast items. Sabel couldn't help smile a little at the sight of it.

And even the boy with the broken arm seemed none the less eager for something to eat. The fact of the matter was, there was very little which food didn't solve. Though, he couldn't rightly say that Cece would appreciate so much food going into the hospital wing, but there it was. The best way to give eager hands something to help with.

"Well Mr. Selwyn, let's get you on your feet." Because they would not be floating or carrying him. It was a possible broken arm, not leg. That being said, he reached over to the boy's good arm to help him to his feet. "It's only a few flights up," three to be exact, but who was counting? "A few minutes and we'll have you sorted out."

His smile turned to the returning food-bearers, a chuckle leaving him at the sight of how much food was in their hands and arms. "Excellent work, Summers, Sabbath." Merlin, he was going to end up getting their names confused if he wasn't careful. "Just remember if one drops on the floor, ten second rule is in effect. The elves keep a very tidy house."

That, and they couldn't really leave a line of food all the way up to the hospital wing.

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Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ SPOILER!!: The Three Musketeers! Quote: Originally Posted by Scorpio Vulpeculae The professor had suggested that they all head to the healers office with the injured boy. "Oh, I'm Sabbath", he offered when the professor had paused searching for a name. "Sure, we're happy to help" he glanced at the girl for support, "Let's go grab some pasties, then". Sabbath crossed the floor and picked up his guitar that he'd left on the ground earlier. "I'll grab something for you too, mate. Do you want pasties or bacon?" he called back to the injured boy. Sabbath figured even if they didn't feel like eating right now, they'd probably have a well earned appetite after they were through with the healer. What was it that the professor had said? "Accidents could make friends" Sabbath supposed there could be some truth in that statement. Quote: Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur Oh Merlin! This poor child's elbow was broken!! Noelle was clumsy and was always falling out of trees. She had broke her elbow one time and it had hurt!! She knew this boy had to be in pain. "Let me help you..." She stammered to the boy because really... It was all her fault. Noelle felt an arm go along her shoulders but she was preoccupied to do whatever it took to help this kid whose elbow she broke. She heard the Professor suggest getting them all some breakfast to take to the hospital wing. "Yes! I can do that! Do you want anything special?" She asked the boy first before turning to the Professor and then the other boy. She was ready to cram her arms full for food for everyone. "But I'm coming with right?" Because there was no objection. She was going with or without permission. She nodded and didn't let them answer before she was running around to get food and juice. If she knew any spells she would have wrapped it all up nicely, but alas, being a firstie she didn't know a lot. So she crammed her arms full and came staggering back to them. She noticed Sabbath, as she heard him introduce himself to the Professor, had food as well. Good. They should be covered on food. "Oh I'm Noelle Grace Summers." She said and smiled at the bunch. She slid into position by the broken elbow boy. Quote: Originally Posted by ChapterEight Tom sat there silently and trying not to sniffle or cry as the three people surrounding him discussed the situation. He'd broken his wrist once and he knew that if he just stayed as still as possible and nobody touched it then the pain would probably be okay until he could get to the healer. He did wonder how they were going to get him there without jostling his arm, though. FOOD! That sounded like a wonderful idea. Sure his arm hurt a lot, but that didn't stop his tummy from grumbling. He was sure that the others could probably hear it, it was so loud! The girl asked him if he wanted anything special, and he opened his mouth to tell her how much he loved spicy sausage links, but she'd darted off to the nearest table before he'd had time to get the words out. Fortunately Sabbath seemed to realize that if you asked a question then it was a good idea to stick around and hear the answer. But really, bacon or pastries? How could Tom be expected to choose only one?! "Um... both?" he replied, hoping he didn't sound too greedy. He was a growing boy! Tom's opinion of the girl--Noelle, as she'd just now introduced herself--rose substantially when she came back with her arms overloaded with food. He managed a small smile, although it came out a bit like a wince since his elbow was throbbing. "I'm Tom. Tom Selwyn," he finally told the assembled group. He turned to the professor (whose name Tom hadn't caught--he hoped it hadn't been said when he was distracted with his arm) and asked, "Where exactly is the hospital wing, professor?" He hoped he wouldn't have to walk. He could if he had to, of course, but he imagined that every step would probably jostle his arm. What a lovely bunch. Not only did he not need to make a suggestion twice, he didn't need to explain it either. Both the boy and the girl, Sabbath and Summers as they introduced themselves, made quick work of depriving one of the nearby tables of it's good quality breakfast items. Sabel couldn't help smile a little at the sight of it. And even the boy with the broken arm seemed none the less eager for something to eat. The fact of the matter was, there was very little which food didn't solve. Though, he couldn't rightly say that Cece would appreciate so much food going into the hospital wing, but there it was. The best way to give eager hands something to help with. "Well Mr. Selwyn, let's get you on your feet." Because they would not be floating or carrying him. It was a possible broken arm, not leg. That being said, he reached over to the boy's good arm to help him to his feet. "It's only a few flights up," three to be exact, but who was counting? "A few minutes and we'll have you sorted out." His smile turned to the returning food-bearers, a chuckle leaving him at the sight of how much food was in their hands and arms. "Excellent work, Summers, Sabbath." Merlin, he was going to end up getting their names confused if he wasn't careful. "Just remember if one drops on the floor, ten second rule is in effect. The elves keep a very tidy house." 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