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feeheeheeny · 10-11-2015, 09:14 PM

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Originally Posted by kayquilz

...that was a very loud head!conk. Paul turned his attention to Miss Brown. "Are you okay, Sophie?" he asked softly. She was at least finishing up her compost..."Do you feel lightheaded--dizzy? Faint? Weak?" Merlin. Maybe he was overreacting.

He was.

He knew he was.

SIGH.

Urgh. It was nice to close her eyes in her arms like this and to rest her head for a minute. There was a nice, building throbbing sensation in spot of contact at the front of her head, but it was feeling less extreme the more she took sloooow, deep breaths to let the oxygen flow plentifully to her brain.

She was fine. Totally fine.

At the professor's concern, Soph responded muffledly, her head still buried in her arms, "Just resting for a second, professor. Don't worry about me." There was a mild grunt, and she turned her head slightly to face him, still using her arms as a pillow as she added, "My compost might be rubbish, though." No pun intended.

10-11-2015, 09:14 PM	#210 (permalink)
feeheeheeny Mod Babysitter Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF Posts: 35,308 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11	be curious, not judgmental Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz ...that was a very loud head!conk. Paul turned his attention to Miss Brown. "Are you okay, Sophie?" he asked softly. She was at least finishing up her compost..."Do you feel lightheaded--dizzy? Faint? Weak?" Merlin. Maybe he was overreacting. He was. He knew he was. SIGH. Urgh. It was nice to close her eyes in her arms like this and to rest her head for a minute. There was a nice, building throbbing sensation in spot of contact at the front of her head, but it was feeling less extreme the more she took sloooow, deep breaths to let the oxygen flow plentifully to her brain. She was fine. Totally fine. At the professor's concern, Soph responded muffledly, her head still buried in her arms, "Just resting for a second, professor. Don't worry about me." There was a mild grunt, and she turned her head slightly to face him, still using her arms as a pillow as she added, "My compost might be rubbish, though." No pun intended. __________________