|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
|
 Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2018 6:57 am
 |
|
|
 |
xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Nurse's Office
xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Cian and Katya
xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Visiting Cian
xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Stupid dumb Cian
Aeryn snorted when Cian's girlfriend acted like he'd just woken out of a year long coma. Leave it to her to be way too dramatic. Cian cracked another joke, causing the youngest in the room to groan. "You din't even get them near anyone. You hit yourself. Twice. Maybe you need more practice." She stuck her tongue out at her brother, thinking he was lucky they had magical healers rather than the slow (and boring) hospital they were used to visiting as kids. If only all medicine was that quick.
I ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, I ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴇss ᴜᴘ ʙᴜᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ
I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ. I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɴᴇxᴛ
Bɪʀᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ꜰʟʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ. Nᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ 'ᴛɪʟ I ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ
Nᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴀɪʟ
I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs, I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2023 9:36 pm
|
|
|
|
 ★✩ECHO ANGHARAD WELLBELOVEseventh year || Slytherin || halfblood
Daily Dragon managing editor || Quidditch seeker || Order of the Stick lancer
_______________
After flying most of the way, the two Slytherin girls finally got to the Hospital Wing. They probably could have just gotten a stretcher, which probably would half helped Brianna's leg more, but that had only occurred to her halfway there, and by then she was stubbornly committed if Brianna herself didn't bring it up.
Echo did a double-take around the room as she walked into the hospital wing. The last couple times she'd been here had been to visit Milan. Galen had also constantly been in after his dramatic fall during the game-they-did-not-need-to-speak-of. Skyla Byrnes had been in and out a lot as well.
Echo settled herself in a chair next to Brianna's bed. She tested her shoulder gently. It still stung, but it was probably just a bruise. They hadn't exchanged more than a couple words on the way here, but finally Echo spoke up bitterly. "At least we put on a show. Panem et circences and all that."
_______________
setting Just after Game 1 2059-60, Hospital Wing. || with Brianna
appearance 5'9”, slim || wearing Slytherin quidditch uniform
statusWhy do I still play this stupid sport? _______________//OOC:
Tagging Gryffie for Marni, but whichever nurse is fine!
_______________
  
And I-I-I can't stop
No, I-I-I can't stop
So, baby, pull me closer
In the back seat of your Rover
That I know you can't afford
Bite that tattoo on your shoulder
✩★~"Closer" by the Chainsmokers. Cover by Jonathan Young ft Travis Carte |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2023 5:10 pm
|
|
|
|
Brianna Cathaline Quinn-Smith
Slytherin │ Fourth Year │ Fourteen Years Old │ Single
By the time they reached the Hospital Wing, Brianna’s injured leg was throbbing in time to the beat of her heart, while her wrapped up left arm merely ached in the same way a tooth might. She gritted her teeth, and was determined to tough it out rather than provide any indication she was little more than discomforted. Pain and injuries was an integral to the game as were Quaffles, Snitches and Bludgers…especially the Bludgers, and crying about injuries was as pointless as complaining about how small the Snitch was.
‘I’ve been in this place way too often,’ reflected Brianna, as she finally was able to lay down in a bed, after shedding her Quidditch robes, and other gear. Just moving her injured leg nearly caused her vision to go double, but she managed to pull her shoes and socks off before collapsing on the spotless white sheets. ‘Matron will freak when she sees I’ve done some of my own work, but that beats having my arm throbbing too while I’m flying.’
She heard the bitterness in Echo’s voice, and said, revealing the level of acrimony she felt in her own tone, “Yeah, we put on a show all right, for all the good it did us. Panem et circenses. At least we get to miss the post mortem downstairs. Who are we kidding? This season’s a dumpster fire looking for a match.” She didn’t envy the task Daphne had before her: pulling this squad back together after this match.
 "And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive."
"And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause, I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am "
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
