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Originally Posted by
Cassirin 
"It's because you were so genius on that broom, Cel. I'm a little scared of you now after seeing you handle that bat..." He glanced up and saw Plymouth trying to look as if he didn't care. Um. Whoops. Sort of lost in the moment.
He heard Healer Avalon, but he didn't want to just put Cel down on a bench or something. His expression went sullen and stubborn, and he pulled Cela in tight against him for a moment.
"Ah, sure. Of course," he released her a moment later, setting her gently on the bench.
Teehee.
Cela didn't let go of him, she kept one hand clinging tightly to him even after he set her down.
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Originally Posted by
druidflower Cari knelt down and took a good look at Cela. "You just broke your nose really soundly. It can blacken your eyes sometimes. You know Tobi did the same thing when he was nine? He stole our sister's new racing broom to test it out and she summoned it right out from under him. Whacked his face hard against the garden wall. His nose is still crooked cause Dad wouldn't let me fix it. Said it served him right."
Cari got out her wand and made that sharp wrist snap motion that she liked so much. "Epsikey," she said. Well, that was Cela's nose, but not her eyes. Or for that matter, the bruising ON her nose.
She dug a tube of bright yellow paste out of her bag. "Weasley Bruise Paste," she muttered. "Dangerous but brilliant inventors. This is actually pretty handy stuff though. Close your eyes Cela." Cari instructed before dabbing on a bit, starting with her nose.
"I miss Tobi. He's soooooooooooooooo cool." Celandine announced a bit thickly.
Eeeep.
Her eyes were watering profusely and she obligingly let the nure slather her up with bruse healing paste. It probably looked awesome, especially with the blue paint that had managed to get on her face frm nuzzling.