"Yes ma'am. Amanda was trying to teach me a new position before Slytherin tryouts started. I wanted to be ready so I didn't make a fool of myself when I got out there." She answered with a wry smile on her face. Cam combed some loose curls out of her face then fell silent as Amanda explained what happened. There wasn't really anything for her to say. Amanda had told them everything that mattered. Bludger to the shoulder, of course it was broken. She leaned back in her chair, and took the vial that the nurse offered her, downing the contents, then remained still so the woman could go about her work. Everything seemed to be going well until Professor Vindictus stormed into the hospital wing and began shouting at her and Amanda. Cam stared at him wide eyed, mouth agape for a good ten minutes before exploding.

"THAT'S RIDICULOUS! I'd have practiced on the pitch but it's always LOCKED and people here are UNBELIEVABLY uncooperative! What was I supposed to do? Just bomb tryouts? I want on the team! I can't do that unless I practice once in a while!" She snapped, ignoring the fact that the man she was yelling at was more than twice her size, and very angry. "I'm dismissed? I thought You said I have detention sir." She countered irritably, arms folded across her chest. This wasn't right! Not at all.

"You need to spend some time reading a dictionary," Vindictus replied. "Dismissed means that you're permitted to leave. Oh, and only captains can book the Pitch for practice." He folded his arms and watched her rant and rave at him. "Perhaps attending my lessons would have helped you so that you wouldn't have broken the rules. Your detention will begin tomorrow because it will allow our school nurse enough time to tend to your injuries."

"EXACTLY! If only captains can get on the pitch how the heck is anyone expected to be able to even PLAY the game? No wonder Slytherin hasn't touched the cup in so long! This system is rigged!" She continued, her voice still raised shrilly. By this point the nice polite Cam had gone bye-bye. She was now nothing more than an ill tempered, hormonal teenage girl...she was a teenage girl that intended to rant and rave...and that was a force nearly as unstoppable as anything.

"I seriously doubt that your detention will do anything more than the others have. Believe you me I've spent my fair share of time in dungeons doing disgusting stuff. I don't have a problem with detention. I'm always in detention. That's my luck you see? I'll get my arm broken by rogue bludgers. I'll get mauled by run-away dogs. Bring on the detention SIR but you'd better believe that I'll do something aside from have terrible luck to DESERVE IT!" She complained, her blue eyes ablaze with an irrational anger that only an unbalanced, young female could muster on such short notice.

Great. The hospital wing. It felt like Nathaniel had just left. They might as well just assign him a bed and keep it his bed. The pain was overwhelming. He was so happy that Freya was there. He looked at Mr.Masterson and Freya "Thank you" he said as he was taken into the ward.

"Well, you just lengthened your punishment," Vindictus said and yawned. Her tirade was getting a bit boring. "I think I'm going to stop by Professor Forrester's office and fill him in on your tactless rant. Apologies will be in order - not just to me for your false accusations of cheating, but to your entire House. You just embarassed them with your behavior in this waiting room."

He turned to Merry. "Is there something you can do to silence this young woman? She's having a nervous breakdown," he said calmly and left.

Chase walked into the waiting room holding his hadn gently. He stopped short when he heard a girl yelling and sat close to the foor so that he wouldnt bother anyone. He winced when he had accidentally hit his hand on the chair. He had almost cursed but saw that an authority figure was here.

"Good. That's something I can handle. At least I did something to deserve it! I might apologize to you, but my house can deal with it. I didn't embarrass anyone but myself. No doubt my house mates would have told me to shut up." Cam griped, then watched him walk out of the hospital wing. What an irritating man. It was a good thing she didn't need flying lessons, because those classes would be torture! Detention was going to be bad enough. But it wouldn't likely be something she hadn't done before.

"Honestly. Your in a school full of teenage girls and you've never heard a rant before?" Cambri hissed, though no one was listening to her by this point. "The rest of them must be sedated." She added under her breath, then turned to the nurse and forced a smile. "Thanks for fixing my arm ma'am. And sorry for disrupting your other patients." She said then left the hospital wing, now broom-less. Mom is going to have your hide. She told herself grimly.

Constantine rolled his eyes at the sound of the Slytherin girl yelling. "Now I know why I it took years for me to be comfortable to date someone," he chuckled to Nathanial, as he brought the floating board to a halt near a bed."Be wary of women," he whispered as he undid the ropes. "Okay, kiddo, quick pain, one last time. Ready? One..two..three!" and with that, he lifted Nate off the board and quickly onto the bed. "There! Now the Healer can fix you up and you'll be climbing trees again in no time," he smiled, ruffling the kid's hair.

Damian entered the Hospital Wing with and putted her on a chair.

"Hello. We need help. Accidant in the potions class" he said loud.

Antonio entered the waiting room, still carrying Jack. "Hello, I have a student here who has hit his head and he's feeling dizzy and disoriented. He needs to be checked out," he said, laying Jack out on one of the sofas.

Jack laid down trying to keep his eyes open, he couldn't miss anything, not a word.

Paris made her way down to the Hospital wing. Her ears were still ringing and her eyes feel like they were backing a oven. The blast she took to the face didn't feel so good. Her hair was sticking out at odd angles and she had plaster and soot from head to toe. The only thing really visible on her were her blood shot eyes and her teeth when she talked. She looked like a little chimney sweep. She would have to seriously rework that thing before she tried that again.

She took a seat in the waiting room. She couldn't hear a thing and all she saw was moving mouths and bright lights.

Lasca winced as Damian raised his voice to get someones attention. He set her down in a chair, but she promptly slumped over and into a laying position. Her head felt like it was about to split in two. Stars were still dancing everywhere and people were swimming in and out of her vision. Her robes and hair were still drenched with the potion and she smelled. She didn't what she smelled like she just knew she smelled.

She reached out her hand and caught Damian's. She was in a strange place and was very disoriented. It was a bit scary and she didn't want to be left alone. "Please, don't leave me." She whispered. The young Ravenclaw couldn't recall what exactly had happened, what she did know was that Damian had stepped up and played the hero. Her hero. He had brought her here and she felt safe as long as he was there. "Please." Okay begging wasn't exactly attractive but, what could a girl do.

She was trying to refocus on his face but the pain became unbearable, thats when everything went black.

Sakura who had followed Professor Dumont into the Waiting Room, glided over to Jack taking hold of his hand. "Hey, it'll be okay, the nurse will fix you up quickly and if you do have to stay I promise that I'll be with you for as long as I'm allowed to be."

Damian took the seat next to her so she could putted her on his shoulder. "I stay here with you. Okay. Don't be scared." said he slowly. He took his wand out and spoke Evanesco to their clothes so that they are clean. *thanks dad for this spell thought he*

He hopped that someone come now then suddendly she felt unconscious. "NO. Lasca stay awake. Hey. Look at me. Everything will be alrght . Just don't fall unconscious" said Damian with panic in his voice.

He lay her down on some chairs and ran to the office of the nurse.

Mariel finally made her way into the Hospital Wing after two of the flights of stairs she climbed decided to shift. She hadn't been able to keep up with the boy carrying Lasca, getting turned around twice because of those moving staircases, but she was here now with Sarah hopefully behind. She was sure she had gotten diverted as well. Her initial annoyance with the boy long gone, replaced with genuine concern for her friend. As she peeked into the waiting room, Mariel saw Lasca unconsciously lying on the chairs, but where was the boy, and more importantly, where was the nurse? Suddenly, she heard a loud voice calling for help. That must be him looking for the nurse, she thought, and decided to sit down in a chair next to Lasca, not really sure of what else to do other than wait and make sure her friend was alright.

Antonio smiled and said, "I'm glad you're here, Sakura. I know Jack feels better with you around." He suddenly noticed her arm seemed to be bothering her. "Say, hadn't you better get that checked out as well, while we're here?"

Antonio looked at Jack. "Try not to fall asleep. It's very iimportant that you don't fall asleep right now."

"kay, fanks" Jack mumbled

"hmm?" Jack peered up at Dumont tiredly "I'll do m'best" he replied, it was almost a slur.

ooc: Merry is always in the waiting room. If I'm not online to get to your post just be patient and she'll get to you.

"Hello, what did you do to your hand?" She asked curiously looking at it. Before he could answer her more people came in. Merry turned and looked at them.

"I'm right here, lower your voice please there's been enough screaming in here as it is. I'll see to your friend in just one moment." Mere went to the cabinets and pulled out a reviving potion. "Give this to her and it will bring her back to consciousness and I'll see to her soon."

Ahh Jack and Sakura were back. She gave the Professor a smile and headed over to him and his group. "Thank you for laying him down, Professor." Taking out a small vial she handed it to him. "Can you administer this please? It will help with the dizziness and I'll be back around to check for anything more serious soon."

Meredith raised an eyebrow when she saw the next patient. Wow was about all she could think. She headed over to Paris. "What happened?" Mere grabbed a rag and dampened it with her wand and began wiping the soot off of the girls face.

Looking up at the nurse chase smiled. "It got.. crushed in the common room door." he said laughing. He shrugged still holding his hand tenderly. "I can get klutzy at times." he said smilin at the nurse.

"Oh no, the nurse knows about it, she said that it would hurt for a few days, see I tripped and broke my wrist and while she's fixed it the bones have to knit together again, which is apparently painful." Sakura told Professor Dumont.

Sakura shook Jack just a tiny bit to keep him awake, she figured that he wouldn't forgive her if she threw juice or water at him again. Smiling slightly, she stroked some hair back off his forehead.

Paris looked up at the nurse. She saw her mouth moving but she could barely hear what she as saying. "I'm sorry I can't hear what you are saying!" She said in a tone that she hoped wasn't shouting. Would she get in trouble for blowing up an untested explosives on school grounds? Yeah it was possible. "Um I had a bit of a accident with some of my lab experiments," she said hoping she just took that what it was for and didn't pry, but she knew the nurse was going to pry.

Paris was covered head to two with soot and her hair looked like she had stuck her finger in a electricity socket. And she was sure she might have welts on her face and her ears were ringing. Oh boy that nurse's hand and that wet cloth felt so good on her face she wanted to cry.

Jack gasped as she shook him, it was like a thunderstorm in his head, he closed his eyes to stop the light from hurting his eyes.

"Shh, I'm sorry, I know it hurts but it's imperative that you stay awake. Can you do that for me? I just didn't want to throw water at you again and I didn't think shaking you gently would hurt as much as it did." Sakura said, continuing to hold Jack's hand and stroke his hair.

Jack opened his eyes a little bit "nnhmm" he made the noise through his closed lips "It'urts" he was referring to the light but Sak probably didn't know that, he squeezed her hand gently as he closed his eyes again, he loved it when she stroked his hair, it was soothing, relaxing... What is Dumont doing? Trying to break the bottle? Jack thought.