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 Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:00 pm
PURPLE TENTVaith announced he didn't want what Junko had been given and the ghoul pouted. "But it's really nice." She mumbled, settling into the cot she was on with a delighted little sigh. This was the calmest she'd felt in hours. It was only natural she'd want to enjoy it. She closed her eyes, listening as Seiji explained the fate of his clothing. She couldn't be mad, she was physically incapable of being mad right now. And even if she was her own clothing was literally falling off her body there was no way she could get angry at Seiji for this. It was a very surreal explanation though. A frilly pih? Okay, Junko was out of it but she was able to realize pih was not a valid article of clothing. He was hiding something from her! How dare he... Damn she felt good. Wait! Even Seiji was asking now! What the hell?! "I'm fiiiiiiiiine." Junko whined, trying to turn on one side but finding the pressure was not at all comfortable. Ow. Owowow. She flopped onto her back again with a sigh. Owwww. She did reach up a hand though for Seiji, wanting him to sit with her before she fell asleep right here on this cot. She'd do it, man! She'd totally do it! "You two are just being mean."Oh! But there was something important she had forgotten to do. "Thank you, Professor Malcolm." Theeeeere we go. All done. OH! She forgot more! She held the bottle out to Seiji. "Can you pour this for me? The spoon is um...somewhere..." It was still being swung around by her hair. Seiji would know where it was when it was placed on top of his head in a very 'artistic' way. It was turned this way and that until her hair found it suitable to keep as it was. Perfection.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:03 pm
Purple TentWillow had been staring at what Cricket could do with removing limbs and hadn't really noticed that Bul was still naked until Demi spoke up. "Well it's not like we haven't seen that before." She looked at the pup, her eyes weren't on Bul.
"Besides you do remember we were all in his position, well all but Cady; at least once in the field trip." There were at least things they could talk about without upsetting others. Her tail flickered, as she glanced at Demi's back. "I guess I ended up lucky I reformed or I'd be sitting there like that." Her nose wrinkled thinking back to the pain she felt from the fire before reforming.
"But yes, I'm pretty sure I'm fine as long as I don't run into princess again." She muttered. She was watching cricket's healing process. She paused, "Thank you cricket for looking after all those hurt." She wasn't sure if the nurse got much thanks or not.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:11 pm
Purple TentDemi wasn't planning on refusing the treatment, not with his back like that. was his tail flopped over the edge of the table and hopefully out of the way. "I Don't think I'll need medicine now, since I can't feel anything there to begin with." he said with a tine of indifference "I would expect the fear in the burned tissue to be hazardous to your helpers or something." he said inquisitively, trying to draw info from anything he picked up in her previous class. however the fake scowl on his face was all for Willow. "It was either Vanish or get scarred, I still think I came out on top and." having to stop the conversation to face away from the ghoul and the Boil that decided to drop tail. "I'm not going to ask about princess, but here." he barked out after fishing around in a pocket of his bag and tossing a pin at the ghoul and at Bul's head. "Those are for you."
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:32 pm
GODDESS OF TENTS - PURPLE Cricket looked over Bul's burns again after she finished with the bandages, the 'helpers' flocking back to her hands as she began to bandage the areas that had been cleaned up with the soaked dressings. It wasn't the most beautiful thing in the world, but it was efficient and the dressing was kept rather tight by the ghost.
"You should be fine to go now." she said, patting the boil on the shoulder gently. "Go rest up. It's going to be.... a long week.." she again glanced to the boogiemen in her domain before she returned to Demi to look over his own burns with more bandages in tow. "The medicine isn't meant to take away pain, it is used to help with healing." she said, "But if you'd rather keep it this way, have at it." she said, giving the glowing pieces of herself a chance to finish up before they too were brought back into her arm.
"My 'helpers' are part of me. I am easily poisonous if I am not in control. I was fortunate to grow up with those I did." she said, her face dropping a bit, before she began to bandage up the hellhound as well, pausing once to look up at Willow, nodding.
"I wouldn't do it if I didn't love it somehow.."
Said the Nurse who really didn't like working. Hmm.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:41 pm
Purple tentEris had waited until the other horsemen were ready before she had stepped through the portal which would lead them back to Halloweentown, chin tilted up a little haughtily despite how one wing hung useless at her side. Stepping through the field of energy, War's heir took a deep, slow breath as she stepped into the FEAR-saturated air, sliding her eyes closed as if it were a cool drink of water after a walk in the desert. The horsemen were not immune to the effects of going without the FEAR of Halloweentown, merely resistant to it. Spending a great time in the human realm, they did not easily feel the ebb of FEAR that would wear down an average student, possibly even further than an average alumni. Even so, there was no denying the feeling of ecstasy of their return, power unbounded refreshing to their core. She took that moment to let the cool air of the gym satisfy that need for pure FEAR, pausing in the doorway for half a second before sliding her eyes open again, only then taking in the state of the gym.
Scanning her eyes across the room, Eris took in the situation of the students, quickly gaining an understanding of the hierarchy which had been established. Within a few minutes, her eyes had settled on the glowing runes of the faculty member whom she had identified to be the nurse, caring for some of the students under what seemed to be the busiest and one of the more urgent tents. Crossing the room, heels clicking on the wooden floor, she ignored the signs designating where she should go, her eyes only briefly flicking to some of the other students before she came up behind Nurse Cricket, arms folding loosely just under her bosom. "Medic," she interrupted, pausing for a second to glance over at Bul with interest. It was the boil from the house whom had been under the Soulless One's mind-control. Looking him over for a second with an unreadable expression she turned back to Cricket, continuing as if she hadn't paused, "I have an asset that may be of use to you. Do you require my assistance?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:46 pm
PURPLE TENTShe was not fine. Blissfully pain free, sure, but if one was incapable of getting themselves from point A to point B, then they were not fine. There was no way the ghoul on the cot would be going anywhere anytime soon without being carried. Crawling was probably out of the question, let alone walking. "You're blitzed," he countered, giving her hair another comforting pet. The frown was fading though. He supposed if she was feeling well enough to joke around, then the stuff wasn't so bad after all. "And I'm never mean." Not to her, not seriously in any case. Teasing didn't count. When she reached for him he took her hand, drawing it up so he could give her bandaged knuckles a kiss. Obligingly he let her pull him down so he was sitting beside her, and when she held the bottle up for him he took it, glancing down at the liquid within. "Round whe... oh." The spoon was removed from his head with a roll of his eyes. He didn't know what this other medicine did, but if it helped the ghoul recover all the quicker then he approved. Twisting off the cap, he poured it into the spoon, then offered the contents down his ghoulfriend. "Say 'Ah'," he instructed, the shadow of a smile flicking along weary features. There were dark hallows under his eyes, strain and exhaustion having taken a heavy toll on the boil. Watching Junko be hurt.. It was the worst thing he'd ever witnessed, least in this unlife. His own injuries seemed trivial in comparison. They weren't bleeding all that bad anymore, only a subtle trickle of too dark blood along gray skin. He probably should have thought to get them stitched, but he was pretty numb to the pain now, and his concern was all for Junko.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:53 pm
Purple Tent"Good to know," He nodded at Seiji before sighing at Junko, watching him feed her the medicine; she must had been exhausted for the loopiness to kick in this fast, "When she's more... Sober, tell her to keep the bandages dry and to change them everyday. You may move her back to her room any time." Did he already say those things? He wasn't sure anymore, seeing how he had probably repeated the same instructions to several students by now.
"Too late," He muttered, holding Vaith's hand still as he injected the same painkillers into his bloodstream, "The good news is that, in most cases, the loopiness doesn't kick in till much later, and it's usually not that severe." Another good news was that there was no bad news, as the Professor moved on to take Vaith's injured hand.
"This will still hurt," He warned before cleaning up the wound, making sure that there would be no risks of infection.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:57 pm
Purple Tent Any ol' time. Levi chomped away on her own spookie as Xiu did hers, sitting just on the edge of the cot. When they'd finished the tasty treats, Xiu motioned to the bottle saying she was ready for the medicine. With a nod, Levi shifted, opened the lid and carefully poured the liquid into the spoon till it was topped off. ready? She offered the medicine to Xiu without offering the handle as if she was feeding it to her. She was rather surprised at the baku's willingness to be moved again. Well- partially; Levi herself understood wanting to mull things over in private ...and rest. Climb on up n' I'll take ya back home if ya think yer ready then. Home. The dorms were home to her. She was glad to be back and was eager to greet her minis again. It had only been a short period of time, but it felt like she'd been gone for weeks.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:59 pm
Purple Tent > Green Tent "Ah thank yooou~" Bul cheered softly when he was finally dismissed. Jumping up right away wasn't his brightest idea but it didn't bring him down again.
Demi's pin came flying at him and the half beast almost dropped it. He'd been keeping Willow's on him the entire time, setting it down as he needed to and now it had a partner. "Thank you man. You two, I wanna hang out sometime later. Right now we all need some serious rest so... goodluck ya?" he smiled.
Eris's approach halted the half beast enough to give her a passing nod. "Thank you two again as well," he muttered as he brisked past. And by brisking I mean limping stiffly.
Bul paced around curiously in his crippled state to locate his ghoulfriend. Hopefully she hadn't been moved to the red tent which left the only other tent he hadn't been in; the Green Tent. "Mei? You here?" he asked, this time actually clothed in something. Sorta.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:02 pm
"I'm not okay. Not anymore." Vaith answered Seiji, cringing at Junko's rather .. relaxed reaction. In their precious time together as teammates, Vaith had never seen this side of Junko. He wasn't sure he wanted to.
Oh, the doctor was heading back his way!
"How do I say this .. I really dont think that this is necessary---" He was cut off at the teacher's sudden injection into his arm, his red eyes widening and a feeling of absolute dread. He didn't want to get loopy.
It didnt matter how severe it was, he didnt want to get loopy. It was a three-syllable sentence with the ultimate tone of destruction:
"Oh, god no."
Yes, painkillers didn't kick in that fast. The wounds that the boil tended to stung like hell. By the time the mighty heir of War entered, she would be witnessing the struggle of stoic versus pain, if she looked the reaper's way. Which she wasn't. But she sure made him look her way. The upper half of Vaith's body was leaning slightly away from the doctoring boil, as if trying to escape. But who could blame the young reaper boil, hunter wounds hurt like a b***h. Suddenly, he drew back, as if remembering something.
"Oh. Is it possible for it to .. y'know .. scar?" Vaith asked, a little comfortably. How to phrase his desire in .. well, a way that wouldn't be too awkward.. "I'd like it to stay. If I'm fully healed, it'll feel like I'm at the starting point .. or that it never happened. So I'd like it to stay." Vaith wasn't normally so inarticulate but he didn't have any other words to explain his irrational desire.
He didn't want to forget Professor Red. Or Caelius.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:07 pm
Green Tent((Entering from Haunted House))
Moure entered, immediately taking in the sight of so many injured an wounded with a frown. He himself had actually not lost much health during the final battle in which Red had sacrificed herself, nor in the Gauntlet. (Ironically, the most damage he suffered was at the hands of the little-boo-ghosts, go figure.)
In any case, Moure found himself hurrying in the direction of the Green Tent, if only to get clearance to go help out at some of the others. The blue tent looked as if there may be a need of some who have knowledge in stitching up wounds, and Moure knew that he should help out there as soon as he could. Reminded of stitching, he subconsciously felt over his more important seams. As he reached the one around his neck, his stitched up fingers clasped around the necklace Edel had placed in his care, and his eyes immediately widened. Edel. Where was Edel? Was she okay?
A wave of relief hit him as he spotted the halo of blue hair that framed Edel's face and cascaded down her back. The matter of helping others at the blue tent was placed on the back-burner of his brain. Making sure Edel was in one piece was the most important thing right now. Everything else could wait.
Living up to his reputation as a Runner, Moure quickly rushed to the Green Tent, to the bench the ice demon was sitting on. As he approached he held up an arm and called out, "Edel!" His face broke into a glad grin. She was here, alive, at the Green Tent, which meant she thought her wounds were not bad, if she had any at all. Most importantly, she had survived the trial of the Haunted House and come out alive.
Moure resisted grabbing her hand and pulling her up off the bench and into a hug. For all he knew, she was still shaken or hurt from the night's events. He looked her up and down, trying to convince himself that she was okay, that she was alright. He swallowed, his face showing how glad he was that the blue-haired demoness was safe. "I'm so glad you're okay..." That was all he managed to say at first.
Then, he slid into the seat next to hers, and wrapped his arms around her, instigating a make-shift hug. He released her, realizing how forward he was being, and placed a hand on her closer shoulder instead to he could look at her. He scanned her over for a moment again, asking quietly, "Are you sure you're alright?" If something had happened to her and he hadn't been there to protect her, Moure wasn't sure he'd be able to fully forgive himself. He took his hand off her shoulder, and tentatively took her hand with it instead. His stitched fingers clashed against the smooth pale of hers, but it didn't matter. Moure was just glad she was okay and alive.
Only one good thing had come out of that entire ordeal at the house for Moure. That one good thing had been that he discovered a place where he felt like he belonged. That place was right here, being next to Edel.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:11 pm
Purple TentEying the spoonful hesitantly, Xiu obediently opened her mouth to take the medicine. To her surprise, the taste really wasn't all that bad--in fact, the flavour was rather...peachy. "...That's surprising." She commented, eying the bottle silently for a moment before smiling. Well, at least it meant that she wouldn't have to subject herself to some disgustingly bitter medicine everyday. This she could handle.
This time, Xiu didn't try to protest when Levi offered to carry her, knowing that she would probably insist even if Xiu tried to assure her that she was fine. That, and she was genuinely exhausted. She moved forward to get onto the tatzel's back, her good arm wrapped loosely around Levi's neck and her head pressed against the taller ghoul's shoulder.
"You're the...best, jiejie," She murmured, pausing between her words to yawn. Behind her, her tail flicked lazily, as she closed her eyes--just for a little while, she told herself. "I'm...glad you're safe."
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:22 pm
Purple Tent"Ah it's OK Nurse Cricket, I could use the reminder." damien said softly to the faculty member that he saw in a new light. He didn't want to say much and distract her from the bandaging job but the silence was deafening. "Was that also something you learned in your tests too back then, the control over your poisonous capabilities?"He merely gave the half beast a nod, knowing what he was concerned about. "ask her if she's alright from me." he said as the boil marched off toward the red tent, as boisterous as ever. "Somehow i bet he's going to be opening his wounds again." he said slyly to Willow "Eh?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:32 pm
Purple Tent
Willow nodded to Bul, "You may like my dorm for that if you're interested in some peace and quite when we meet up again." She offered, "I've made it a sort of sanctuary." She smiled softly watching him leave to find Mei.
The pin from Demi was caught, she had kept Bul's close at hand but she needed to retrive her's from Bea and she needed to make sure Cady got one of hers. She gave a chuckle, "Pup if it helps you heal faster you should take some of that medicine." There was a solid nod.
"If you're curious about Princess I'll explain that later." She added with a sigh eying the door to the gym as if she expected him to come back at any moment. The ghoul gave a nod towards Cricket as she explained she wouldn't do it if she didn't love it.
When Eris approached Cricket the tiger ghoul's features seemed to light up. "Eris." She said remembering the horseman. "I didn't get a chance to properly thank you." Her tail flickered, "We probably would still be back there with that forsaken little creature if you hadn't passed by." She moved closer to the horseman who was offering to help.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:34 pm
GODDESS OF THE TENTS - PURPLE"I learned to control the poison by becoming a healer. It takes an..interesting balance. But trial is required, even if it means you're poisoning people you know and then later have to make them soup for a week and hope you didn't poison that too somehow." She made a face as though this had happened to somebody.
Chances were, it was Arel.
"Even now I imagine it could be worse, but I've spent so long doing FEARhealing that I hardly think about it anymore.." She'd never really taken to doing battle like Red did, though Cricket was relatively sure she could infect the field madly if she really unleashed herself. Many probably could, but that wasn't the point of her exercises.
Control was important, and on the note of control, it seemed that Demi had a visitor..or she did. Cricket looked up at Eris when she spoke to her, before looking to the bandages as she finished them off neatly, patting his back once.
"Well, if you don't need anything else, you may go. If you need any clothing changed out of, there is a box of scrubs in the corner over there. Get some." With that, she turned to the Horsewomen and the look on her face, trying to read it. It was like a battle of facial masks, really.
"I can always use an extra set of hands. Please, take your pick of who still needs to be attended to and help in any way you can." she said. "If you need any of the supplies or medicine for yourself, you may have some, there is plenty."
A swig of the medicine would probably be of use for that wing, but Cricket didn't force it on her.
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