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Shanners · 03-20-2017, 02:30 AM

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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom

Kane WAS sort of awake - SORT OF. But what REALLY got him awake was the feeling of SOMETHING falling on his head. He knew what that something was. He wasn't THAT out of it.

BLOOD.

"EWW! It's on me! IT'S ON ME!" he exclaimed, waking up VERY quickly with the realization that bodily fluids were now IN HIS PRECIOUS HAIR. There were still specks on his face, of course, from the boy SNEEZING on him, but that was not as appalling as it being on his HAIR.

Thankfully, when someone was as weary of messing up his hair as Kane was, he had spent a bit of extra time learning some spells that came in handy during these times. He pulled out his wand, taking a deep breath to try and stop the dizziness that was currently taking over his brain, and pointed at his head. "Scourgify!" he muttered. There, hopefully that did the trick, with both his hair AND his face.

Now that that was taken care of...he should probably try and help the prefect. Still, he couldn't really look at all the blood without passing out all over again (or almost passing out, he supposed) so instead he turned and stared off at the wall. "Um, you ok dude?" he asked, addressing the wall.

Was he okay? Uuuuuuuuuuugh.

Rooney Bronwyn closed his eyes and continued to pinch his nose and await the nose tide stopping. Hopefully soon. He would give anything for it to be soon. He offered a little nod of his head and shuffled to lean against the wall for the remainder of his wait. Because he definitely had no plans to stay around this kid for longer than he needed to. Who taught them Hufflepuffs that it was cool to stick your legs out in the hallway and send Prefects cascading towards the floor with their FACE?!

A few more minutes passed and Rooney was sure that the flow in his nose had come to a stop and clotted up or whatever it did -- he was not a medical expert and could only assume. Especially with a foggy head from all of this. Thinking was not something he could execute properly. So he took his hand and the pinch away, and luckily there was no spurt out of his nostrils.

"Don't stick your legs out in a corridor!"

03-20-2017, 02:30 AM	#27 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom Kane WAS sort of awake - SORT OF. But what REALLY got him awake was the feeling of SOMETHING falling on his head. He knew what that something was. He wasn't THAT out of it. BLOOD. "EWW! It's on me! IT'S ON ME!" he exclaimed, waking up VERY quickly with the realization that bodily fluids were now IN HIS PRECIOUS HAIR. There were still specks on his face, of course, from the boy SNEEZING on him, but that was not as appalling as it being on his HAIR. Thankfully, when someone was as weary of messing up his hair as Kane was, he had spent a bit of extra time learning some spells that came in handy during these times. He pulled out his wand, taking a deep breath to try and stop the dizziness that was currently taking over his brain, and pointed at his head. *"Scourgify!"* he muttered. There, hopefully that did the trick, with both his hair AND his face. Now that that was taken care of...he should probably try and help the prefect. Still, he couldn't really look at all the blood without passing out all over again (or almost passing out, he supposed) so instead he turned and stared off at the wall. "Um, you ok dude?" he asked, addressing the wall. Was he okay? Uuuuuuuuuuugh. Rooney Bronwyn closed his eyes and continued to pinch his nose and await the nose tide stopping. Hopefully soon. He would give anything for it to be soon. He offered a little nod of his head and shuffled to lean against the wall for the remainder of his wait. Because he definitely had no plans to stay around this kid for longer than he needed to. Who taught them Hufflepuffs that it was cool to stick your legs out in the hallway and send Prefects cascading towards the floor with their FACE?! A few more minutes passed and Rooney was sure that the flow in his nose had come to a stop and clotted up or whatever it did -- he was not a medical expert and could only assume. Especially with a foggy head from all of this. Thinking was not something he could execute properly. So he took his hand and the pinch away, and luckily there was no spurt out of his nostrils. "Don't stick your legs out in a corridor!" __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________