SnitchSeeker.com - View Single Post

sweetpinkpixie · 10-18-2016, 01:34 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Joy Miller

A bright smile was always on Joy's face. She knew that not many people enjoyed coming to the hospital wing no matter what their age was or their reason. That's why she always met them with a small and a friendly attitude. Even those that were snippy, rude or just down right bratty and didn't deserve her kindness, always got it. It was her job to always do everything in her power to make someone well again or at the very least the most comfortable as possible.

This went for allowing friends to join the person in the room if they liked. Just so no one got between the patient and herself keeping her from helping then there was no problem at all. Watching Paige sit herself down and Brian join her she smiled at them both. It was nice seeing such close friends. "Having no pain is good but I can certainly get you something for the discomfort as well as for the problem at hand here. I'll be right back my dear," she spoke softly turning to leave the two teens to get what she needed quickly.

Nodding her head, Paige swung her legs idly against the edge of the bed and watched the way dust particles caught the light as her movements released them into the crisp air of the hospital wing. It had a sort of soothing effect really, which was good considering it kept her gaze from the melted tendrils that were her skin on something else while she waited for the Healer to return.

And still definately not looking at you, Brian Woods. She was well aware she had acted stupid and double casting was the sort of mistake a seventh year ought not to make. Moment of panic and lesson learned? Hopefully.

Sigh.

10-18-2016, 01:34 AM	#6 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,944 Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	late late late late sigh astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote: Originally Posted by Joy Miller A bright smile was always on Joy's face. She knew that not many people enjoyed coming to the hospital wing no matter what their age was or their reason. That's why she always met them with a small and a friendly attitude. Even those that were snippy, rude or just down right bratty and didn't deserve her kindness, always got it. It was her job to always do everything in her power to make someone well again or at the very least the most comfortable as possible. This went for allowing friends to join the person in the room if they liked. Just so no one got between the patient and herself keeping her from helping then there was no problem at all. Watching Paige sit herself down and Brian join her she smiled at them both. It was nice seeing such close friends. "Having no pain is good but I can certainly get you something for the discomfort as well as for the problem at hand here. I'll be right back my dear," she spoke softly turning to leave the two teens to get what she needed quickly. Nodding her head, Paige swung her legs idly against the edge of the bed and watched the way dust particles caught the light as her movements released them into the crisp air of the hospital wing. It had a sort of soothing effect really, which was good considering it kept her gaze from the melted tendrils that were her skin on something else while she waited for the Healer to return. And still definately not looking at you, Brian Woods. She was well aware she had acted stupid and double casting was the sort of mistake a seventh year ought not to make. Moment of panic and lesson learned? Hopefully. Sigh. __________________ When you’re stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with fire and gold in our eyes