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 Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 5:16 pm
 ~Isamu Korino~"My life is a Shakespearian tragedy"
Isamu was passed out. The last thing he had remembered was clinging onto Suzanne and mumbling things in his native language. Now everything was black. His body was exhausted, and his breathing was still shaky. hey at least he wasn't awake anymore. In fact, as he was passing out he had hoped that he wouldn't wake up again.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 5:27 pm
Javor.Karel  Javor left the art class plotting the demise of several students. Maybe he could make it look like an accident. Hmmm. Fortunately, the infirmary was only a short distance away, so a few minutes later, he was wheeling his cart into his domain. He stopped in the door, watching an unfamiliar woman dragging a corpse around.
"I do not believe the infirmary is a good place to hide the body." He frowned. Oh wait, on closer inspection. "Ah...he is still breathing yes?"
Well drat. He was going to suggest taking it down to his secret laboratory but he supposed that was right out, if the boy was still alive. He pushed the cart all the way into the room, stowing it by the door as he entered and went to a nearby sink to wash his hands.
"The boy has lost consciousness then? Can you explain the situation?"((I'm certain he has a secret lab! All crazy doctors need one))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 5:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 5:32 pm
~Isamu Korino~ "My life is a Shakespearian tragedy"
Isamu's body was covered in scars. His past had been full of abuse, which led to the extremely shy boy that he was now. Of course, when one moves from one foster home to another constantly, life can get pretty hard. New schools, new people. He had made the dangerous mistake once of being openly gay at one of the schools he had attended, which had led to a beating in the locker room. Isamu could have torn every single one of those boys into shreds or frozen them like a popsicle, but he had held back, thats just how gentle he really was. He only pretended to be brave when he had to be.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 5:42 pm
 
"Oh poopy. It's only natural I guess. Well, I was walking down the halls and then this kid started playing charades with me while he was lying on the ground. The next thing that happened while I was guessing what he wanted, he was getting all clingy and I had to drag him all the way here." And now Suzanne was tired. She glanced up at the nurse and realized... it was a doctor.
"Hmm... well, I leave this boy in your hands then." Suzanne said with a grin. "I don't like it when my victims can't react so they're boring."
((I wasn't sure if he was in his demon form or not so if he was, Suzanne didn't take a good look at him yet. =w=))
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 6:03 pm
Javor.Karel
"How very strange," Javor said. "He passed out while playing charades. I had no idea that was such a dangerous game. I wonder if we should speak to the headmistress about banning it."
He dried his hands and walked over to the boy. "Ah...he was in the art class. I wonder if perhaps he was attacked by one of the other students." He looked at Suzanne. "Several are quite violent you know. They attack with flowers and such. You should be wary because sadly we can only give them detention instead of ripping out their.........." He paused and gave Suzanne a suspicious look. He probably should not say 'heart' to finish that statement. "Things. And throwing them out the window, as punishment."
"Exactly who are you again?"
He leaned over Isamu and began to do a basic exam, pulling up his eyelids to check if his pupils were dilated or not.
((LoL. Not the full deal with wings and claws and spots and all that. I suppose I can say he usually leaves his horns out because he likes them. =D ))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 6:09 pm
~Isamu Korino~ "My life is a Shakespearian tragedy"
At the feeling of being touched Isamu's eyes shot open and he sat up quickly. To his dismay he saw the scary art teacher that had caused his panic attack in the first place! The librarian was there too! Where was he!? What was he doing there!? Panic, panic mode. He started to freak out again, trembling and clutching the blankets on the bed. His heart raced and he was sweating already. His eyes were starting to turn red. The boy's demon form was starting to show, due to the pure fear and panic that was coursing through his body. "Please don't hurt me!" He screamed at them in his thick accent.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 6:19 pm
Suzanne ended up sticking around since she thought it was amusing seeing the nurse, whoops, doctor make funny faces on the poor boy's face. "Suzanne Malevolyte. The librarian. Of course you can refer to me as Professor Malevolyte." Suzanne answered, using her usual introduction. She always wanted to be referred to as a professor anyways. "Charades is a very annoying game. It gives me a headache seeing idiots flapping their arms around and nodding their heads. They should use that time to read and gain more power through the knowledge so they can start a large scale war-- whoops. I mean, so they can grow and learn."
Suddenly the boy woke up and started to panic again. His form was starting to change. Suzanne's sleeve went up as she hid an amused smile. If it got danger, Suzanne could just run away in the shadows since Suzanne was the queen when it came to escaping, but as of right now, this was amusing to watch as the boy panicked.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 6:40 pm
Javor.Karel "I wasn't really planning to hurt you," Javor said. "I was simply checking to see if your pupils were dilated. But if I was going to hurt you, my exam would have included far more jabbing you with sharp objects and less making sure you had proper pupillary responses."
Javor had taken a few steps away from Isamu simply to avoid being in the blast radius, but he was watching the lad with detached curiosity. "You see what I mean about the students in this school? They are so very melodramatic, yes Professor Malevolyte?"
"I did that very thing earlier, but I did it with so much more dignity."
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 6:48 pm
~Isamu Korino~ "My life is a Shakespearian tragedy"
"Im having a panic attack!" Isamu managed. He was a bit frustrated as his eyes turned completely red and his fox ears appeared form his head. His wings and tail would be next, then his claws and fangs. He was trying his hardest to keep calm but he was finding it extremely difficult. The boy was exhausted, and frightened.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 7:05 pm
Now then, what to do when a demon child is having a panic attack? Back at her home, they would engulf the child in shadows until he calmed down in the darkness. But it was morning and Suzanne would have to waste a lot of energy to engulf this creature in shadows. It might not even work since this was a gentle creature. Suzanne couldn't connect at all.
"I will never understand emotions for as long as I live."Suzanne said as she watched the boy transform. Well, she might as well take advantage of the boy's gentle nature. If that was a fail, then she'd escape through the shadows.
"This may be a stupid question, but I've never been a mother before. How do you calm your panic attacks, kiddo? No one's going to hurt you and there's no reason to be afraid. But if you keep that up, you'll end up getting out in the halls and rampaging, right? Do you really want to hurt people? Take a deep breath-- if that helps anyways-- and calm down."
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 7:11 pm
~Isamu Korino~ "My life is a Shakespearian tragedy"
Isamu took several deep breaths. This was exactly what the boy was supposed to do to calm himself down, but it was very difficult when there was no one to coach him through it. His fox ears listened to Suzanne carefully and he was frightened by the idea of hurting anybody. However, her voice was now softer and he was no longer intimidated by the librarian. He continued to do as he was told, taking deep breaths. Isamu continued to tremble, and his red eyes were filled with tears, but after about ten minutes his breathing was back to normal.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 7:27 pm
(I g2g to bed. Give him sleepy meds or something and just leave him in the infirmary, I dont care lol xD Night guys! )
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 7:33 pm
Ayame Sunshine (I g2g to bed. Give him sleepy meds or something and just leave him in the infirmary, I dont care lol xD Night guys! ) ((Nighty night~ =w=" I'll have Suzanne draw on his face for making her do manual labor (the dragging). >D))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 7:37 pm
Javor.Karel Hmph. What on earth was there to panic over? Javor wondered. His infirmary was a place of warmth and solace and....the faint smell of astringent. He wrinkled his nose and looked around. Where was that coming from anyway? Well, in the past he'd dealt with panic attacks by shedding his Human form and terrifying the subject into unconsciousness. But he supposed that wasn't an option in this case.
He did want to point out to Suzanne that releasing a rampaging demon boys into the hall would be quite an entertaining experience (and with any luck he'd take out a few of those annoying girls from art), but he supposed that wasn't very doctor-like of him.
"Continue breathing," Javor finally said, deciding the text book approach was likely best. "Try the breathngs rythmically, and from your diaphragm."
He went to retrieve a little paper cup--chosen specifically for its relaxing floral design. Filling it with water, he rummaged through his cabinet for a light sedative. He took these to the boy and set them on the table. "You may take these when you have calmed down sufficiently. Javor pulled the curtain partially closed, but only enough to block the view of the bed from the door should anyone else come in.
That was the proper, doctorly thing to do, of course.
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