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StarShine · 09-28-2009, 04:34 PM

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Originally Posted by RRdem

Rayedem accepted Evan's helping hand gratefully, except for the fact that both of his hands were already bloody and he had no choice but to grasp Evan's with his left one, which had less blood on it. This doesn't look good. Oh. "Hids hokaii, Eban." he muttered, "Fhankz. Ehh, sowwy fer gettin yer hand bloody." he said once he was back on his feet.

Rayedem gestured Evan to stop apologizing. After being pampered by all the comfort Hogwarts had provided him, getting injured actually felt good. Or not. But it was something new to get him out of boredom. "Noh, humm hokai, hweally.. Hehe," oh, he wished he hadn't laughed. Breathing too hard through his nose hurt, but he continued on, "How hare hyou bai de waii?"

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Originally Posted by firenjen

Lucille very nearly spoilt everything by snorting, but she covered it up by turning it into a cough. She could see he was trying to hide the blood.

She rolled her eyes visably.

"Honestly," she sighed, taking the tissue from him and wiping the areas he had missed. She felt bad. Blood was ALWAYS bad. Usually, she would have been making fun of him strait away, but this time it didn't feel right. Her eyes softened as she concentrated on the blood. "Only you could get yourself into this kind of mess," she chuckled softly.

"What am i doing here?" she asked. "First Hogsmead weekend! Hellooo! And anyway," she bent down to whisper, "Im fresh out of dung bombs," she winked.

Evan smiled for the first time when he apologised, though the smile didn't touch his eyes. They were staring angrily and gloomily. He sighed. He was probably exaggerating it, but still it bugged him so much. He needed to tell it to someone, or he'd blow up. And he needed advise. Major advise.

The blondie opened his mouth to start telling it but another two girls saw Rayedem cevered in blood, and wanted to help. Evan winced. He did not want people. He just wanted Rayedem and a cosy place to talk. Luckily the girls seemed to focus on Ray and merely ignored him. This too would bug him on another day too, but today he was too deep in his thoughts to care, though he did wrote their faces to ignore them or snap them next time too. He was moody and he stared everywhere hostile, but a small smile was surely not too hard to offer him, right?

As one of the girls offered Ray tissues, it hit Evan hard that he knew a few healing spells, but he doubted he was in mood to cast even a simple Wingardium Leviosa. He just waited there impatiently, wanting to shout the girls off. He held himself and prayed for them to go. Not hearing what the girl said, he whispered to Rayedem "Can we talk privately? It's urgent, at least for me."

He was actually talking to one of the girls again, but hopefully he'd hear Evan's whisper. Evan sighed and said "Press your notrils as hard as you can, and breathe from your mouth. Should stop in half of a minute." It was Muggle style, but he really wasn't in mood to cast a spell.

09-28-2009, 04:34 PM	#34 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by RRdem Rayedem accepted Evan's helping hand gratefully, except for the fact that both of his hands were already bloody and he had no choice but to grasp Evan's with his left one, which had less blood on it. This doesn't look good. Oh. "Hids hokaii, Eban." he muttered, "Fhankz. Ehh, sowwy fer gettin yer hand bloody." he said once he was back on his feet. Rayedem gestured Evan to stop apologizing. After being pampered by all the comfort Hogwarts had provided him, getting injured actually felt good. Or not. But it was something new to get him out of boredom. "Noh, humm hokai, hweally.. Hehe," oh, he wished he hadn't laughed. Breathing too hard through his nose hurt, but he continued on, "How hare hyou bai de waii?" Quote: Originally Posted by firenjen Lucille very nearly spoilt everything by snorting, but she covered it up by turning it into a cough. She could see he was trying to hide the blood. She rolled her eyes visably. "Honestly," she sighed, taking the tissue from him and wiping the areas he had missed. She felt bad. Blood was ALWAYS bad. Usually, she would have been making fun of him strait away, but this time it didn't feel right. Her eyes softened as she concentrated on the blood. "Only you could get yourself into this kind of mess," she chuckled softly. "What am i doing here?" she asked. "First Hogsmead weekend! Hellooo! And anyway," she bent down to whisper, "Im fresh out of dung bombs," she winked. Evan smiled for the first time when he apologised, though the smile didn't touch his eyes. They were staring angrily and gloomily. He sighed. He was probably exaggerating it, but still it bugged him so much. He needed to tell it to someone, or he'd blow up. And he needed advise. Major advise. The blondie opened his mouth to start telling it but another two girls saw Rayedem cevered in blood, and wanted to help. Evan winced. He did not want people. He just wanted Rayedem and a cosy place to talk. Luckily the girls seemed to focus on Ray and merely ignored him. This too would bug him on another day too, but today he was too deep in his thoughts to care, though he did wrote their faces to ignore them or snap them next time too. He was moody and he stared everywhere hostile, but a small smile was surely not too hard to offer him, right? As one of the girls offered Ray tissues, it hit Evan hard that he knew a few healing spells, but he doubted he was in mood to cast even a simple Wingardium Leviosa. He just waited there impatiently, wanting to shout the girls off. He held himself and prayed for them to go. Not hearing what the girl said, he whispered to Rayedem "Can we talk privately? It's urgent, at least for me." He was actually talking to one of the girls again, but hopefully he'd hear Evan's whisper. Evan sighed and said "Press your notrils as hard as you can, and breathe from your mouth. Should stop in half of a minute." It was Muggle style, but he really wasn't in mood to cast a spell.