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Nymphadoraliz After signing in, JD finds the closest chair, limping almost to the point of dragging his right leg, he drops into a chair. Nearly groaning as the sudden movement put more strain on his knee. Ugh...he could kill Jacob... closing his eyes he groans, Nope, I just agreed to a truce... he thinks miserably once again. His jaw feeling painful as he rotates his jaw slightly.
Jes' fantastic... he thinks miserably. First Anya's letter, then Ellie...and finally Jacob. What else could happen within hours of just reaching Hogwarts he had no idea, and really didn't want to know.
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keepmeclose22 Pam walked down to the hospital wing. She really shouldnt' have been here, but her careing-ness got the best of her. She looked down at the chairs and saw the boy she was helping earlier.
"H-Hi." She tried to get out. She took a seat next to him. He probably wants to be alone, you idiot, what are you doing here??? she mentaly smacked herself. She cleared her throat, and tried again.
"I came to check on you. Are you ok?" She tried to smile, but it didn't work, for her worried looks came out first.
Miles paced the hospital wing restlessly. He wanted to go sleep, he wanted to see Fia, he wanted to be picked for champion. So many things and none he got to do at that moment. Looking around he turned and walked the other direction. "I think this is the first time I'm not here for myself," he said with a chuckle trying to made JD laugh or something. His fingers drummed lightly on the hem of his pants.
As a firstie came into the wing he frowned. Wasn't it after hours? Ah who cared if anyone asked she helped him. Listening to the conversation he turned and walked the other direction. Was he ok...of course not he's in the hospital wing duh.
Shut up brain.