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Hawken Terrell · 04-05-2009, 08:34 PM

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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising

Pulling himself up partially, he rubbed the back of his head, hoping for someone ... anyone to maybe ask him if he needed help. Not that he didn't think he could walk, but his head was just recovering from Callie's collision last week and now this... someone KICKING him in the nose... which ... was that BLEEDING!? Self-consciously, the fifth year reached his other hand up to his nose to touch it where there were fresh red droplets dripping. UGH.

And with that. Dominic passed out cold.

The game was over. People needed to leave the stands. Cale found himself playing usher trying to shoo people out and back to the castle. "Oye- move along would you?" He called to a group of girls gathered in a circle clucking and clacking about something like a bunch of chickens. Cale gave them a shooing motion for good measure.

But like usual, nobody listened to him. "I said move along-Hey? What's going on here?" He jumped down a few more benches and landed on his feet behind the girls with a thunk. It appeared that Dominic was on the floor of the stands out cold. Blood was dripping down his chin.

"ALRIGHT!" Cale said getting loud and waving his arms around like a chicken trying to fly. "Who hit him? Which one of you did it? And more importantly Why?" He eyed each girl individually. First Shana, then Venesa, and lastly Kaika.

04-05-2009, 08:34 PM	#547 (permalink)
Hawken Terrell Ramora Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: boycotting Posts: 5,194 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aden Broccoli Fifth Year	::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising Pulling himself up partially, he rubbed the back of his head, hoping for someone ... anyone to maybe ask him if he needed help. Not that he didn't think he could walk, but his head was just recovering from Callie's collision last week and now this... someone KICKING him in the nose... which ... was that BLEEDING!? Self-consciously, the fifth year reached his other hand up to his nose to touch it where there were fresh red droplets dripping. UGH. And with that. Dominic passed out cold. The game was over. People needed to leave the stands. Cale found himself playing usher trying to shoo people out and back to the castle. "Oye- move along would you?" He called to a group of girls gathered in a circle clucking and clacking about something like a bunch of chickens. Cale gave them a shooing motion for good measure. But like usual, nobody listened to him. "I said move along-Hey? What's going on here?" He jumped down a few more benches and landed on his feet behind the girls with a thunk. It appeared that Dominic was on the floor of the stands out cold. Blood was dripping down his chin. "ALRIGHT!" Cale said getting loud and waving his arms around like a chicken trying to fly. "Who hit him? Which one of you did it? And more importantly Why?" He eyed each girl individually. First Shana, then Venesa, and lastly Kaika. __________________