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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 19, 2011 21:30:42 GMT -4
Suddenly, Jim came crashing through the window while riding a broomstick, and rammed straight through Ms. Fluttershy’s desk, causing papers and quills to go flying everywhere, including getting stuck to him. He wasn’t screaming, probably due to shock of what was happening, but he was sure he heard plenty of it from the others in the classroom.
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Post by Rita Mordio on Sept 19, 2011 21:36:06 GMT -4
Rita, who had been sitting in the corner minding her buisness, took a few seconds to register what just happened. First, something came crashing through the window. Second, her notes were now scattered about everywhere, completely out of their original order. And Third, the culprit was now lying ascew on top of Professor Fluttershy's desk.
A pause.
The normally apathetic Slytherin slammed her book on her desk and pushed herself out of her seat once more, completely enraged. "What the hell is your problem?!?" she snapped at the boy, furious.
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 19, 2011 21:43:17 GMT -4
“Well, it’s not my fault that another person decided to ram me in here!” Jim snapped back, starting to hurt from all the cuts on his skin. There was broken pieces of glass scattered all around him and some blood was starting to trickle from his wounds. He wasn’t really concerned about the mess he had made, he was just pissed that someone was going to yell at him because he happened to exist (from his perspective anyways).
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Post by Charlotte Pyotr on Sept 19, 2011 21:49:47 GMT -4
Charlotte shrank into her seat at her desk, not daring to move to help the poor boy. He had just crashed through the window!... On a broomstick . What... How.. that wasn't even possible! And just how... How-- Wait... Was that Jim? Charlotte stood up, trying to get a better look of the mangled kid that had just crashed into Professor Fluttershy's desk. Jim? With the rubrix cube? Yeah.
"...Are you okay?"
Her voice was quiet, but she didn't dare speak louder.
((ooc- XD Need to be wary of which account I'm on))
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Post by Shion Sonozaki on Sept 19, 2011 22:13:57 GMT -4
Shion was one of the people that screamed as the boy crashed into the classroom. Pointed her wand, but did not say anything, for there was no danger.
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Post by fluttershy on Sept 20, 2011 21:46:20 GMT -4
Fiona was also among those screaming as the already chaotic class descended further into madness. Diving under her desk to avoid the oncoming broomstick and its rider, hands over her head, she cowered as papers, glass, and who knows what else flew through the air. She waited a long moment before daring to move, uncurling herself from under the desk slowly and peeking over the top of it.
The room was a disaster, students were screaming and the boy who had flown through the window looked a mess. She scuttled from behind the desk and hovered over him.
"Are you alright? D-don't move, ok? We'll get the doctor.... and Ms. Mordio, please don't yell at him, he's hurt!"
As she looked form someone reasonable calm she could send to fetch Dr. Kishitani, she wondered how her class could have gone so wrong. Truly, it was a disaster.
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 21, 2011 19:22:41 GMT -4
“Yeah, I’m fi-“ He winced in pain. “I-i-i’m f-fine.” He was more trying to convince himself that he was okay than he was trying to convince the concerned individuals. He felt bad for the teacher, she had such a kind voice, and here he was practically destroying her classroom. “S-sorry Miss…” He said, through gritted teeth. “I guess I shouldn’t run through any more windows, huh?"
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Post by fluttershy on Sept 21, 2011 21:40:25 GMT -4
"T-that's probably a good idea. Now, let me find someone..." The nice pink haired girl was standing nearby, and she waved her over. "Could you please go get Doctor Kishitani? Tell him exactly what happened, alright?" While Fiona was quite adept at patching up magical creatures, humans were far from her specialty. But she could do a little. She turned back to the boy "Does anything hurt worse than you think it should? Like your neck? And, does anything feel broken?"
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 21, 2011 21:55:48 GMT -4
“N-no, I feel some pain in my arms and legs, b-but that’s about it.” He tried to move his arms to show the teacher, but felt the pain increase and decided that that was a bad idea.
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Post by susan on Sept 21, 2011 23:08:10 GMT -4
Amitola sped up to the window, whipping her broom sideways and coming to an abrupt stop.
"Woah, what happened here!?"
She hopped off of her broom and into the classroom. These people all looked so strange. Only some of them looked familiar to her.
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 21, 2011 23:24:04 GMT -4
“I avoided a collision with Fenris so that I could collide into a window.” Jim stated bluntly and sarcastically, all the while refusing to move any part of his body.
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Post by susan on Sept 21, 2011 23:29:14 GMT -4
Amitola tried to suppress her giggles. It wasn't that she wasn't concerned for Jim, it was just that it was so...funny.
Laughing her way over to Jim, she offered him a hand.
"Was the window welcoming, at least?"
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 21, 2011 23:34:05 GMT -4
“No, not really. I would prefer not to move right now.” He said declining her hand “I’m in a bit of pain. I’ll just wait for the nurse to get here."
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Post by susan on Sept 22, 2011 23:54:04 GMT -4
Amitola shrugged her shoulders. He had crashed through the window, and landed here. It wasn't a big deal - he'd be fine once he went to the hospital. That doctor was an alright fellow anyone. She hopped back onto her broom.
"Okay, you've got this!"
With that, she took back off towards the Quidditch field.
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 23, 2011 0:59:14 GMT -4
“Thanks. Appreciate it. No, really.” He stated bluntly and with absolutely no emotion at all.
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