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Aww, Rooney was here and everything was going to be okay. The comforting shoulder rub helped. She smiled a little bit, glad that she wouldn't have to deal with Haddie alone. He wasn't going to make tea? "Hmff." Penelope glared at Rooney for a second before looking back at Haddie. "You're right, it would be good to take her to the healer." If Rooney wasn't going to make tea, she would just have to make tea for herself and let Rooney or Mr. Kitridge move Haddie.
Mr. Kitridge was here to save them! Maybe he would make tea. Oh yeah, about Haddie being tied up and immobilized. "I'm not sure what's wrong with Haddie. She might be cursed or possessed or something. It looks like she's searching for some kind of book. She was standing here, taking books off the shelf and throwing them on the floor, and Haddie didn't respond when I tried to talk to her. Haddie was moaning booooook and her eyes looked blank and it was scary and I might have panicked and tied her up and immobilized her. Really I was just worried about her safety and the books being damaged. I think she needs to see the healer." Everything was going to be okay. Mr Kitridge was here, and he would know what to do.
Penelope saw her cat Orion coming down the girls dorm stairs and walking towards her with something in his mouth. What was -? Oh no. That was almost definitely a bra that he had found in the mess upstairs, and she was fairly sure it was one of hers. "Orion! No!" It looked like he hadn't destroyed it, which was good. The cat dropped the undergarment by Penelope's feet and meowed at her. She glared at the cat. "Bra thief." Penelope hastily grabbed the bra off the floor and shoved it in one of her overly large robe pockets to hide it. Her face was tinged red with embarrassment. She was absolutely horrified that her cat had done that in front of Rooney and Mr. Kitridge. There were boys here. Not a time when she wanted her cat to be bringing her underwear. Why couldn't it have been socks? Ahem. That had not just happened, or so she would like to think. "Someone went through all of the girls dorms and tipped the nightstands over, messed up the beds, and emptied all the trunks. It's an awful mess up there. Everyone's things are everywhere. There might be some damage to furniture and students' possessions. I think it must have been Haddie, because of her strange behavior here." That explained why the cat was finding things he shouldn't. She thought she had cleaned up the majority of things that her cat might steal, but apparently not.
She was going to have to make tea herself. Penelope found a clean mug by the hot cocoa maker. and pulled a teabag out of one of her pockets, thankfully not the same pocket that had the bra in it. After filling the mug with hot water, she put the teabag in the mug and left it there. Emergency or not, she needed tea right now. Head girl duties called, and Haddie needed to be taken to the hospital wing or something. It was all very stressful, and Penelope was probably going to start crying at some point if she didn't have tea right now. Emergency chocolate anyone? This definitely counted as an emergency.
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Last edited by griffin; 06-09-2016 at 06:59 PM.
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