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 Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:24 pm
Daft frowned. He then flicked Sawyer in the middle of the forhead. "Yo? You know you can move, right? I can see you breathing now, and occasionally can see you blink. Now aknowledge me before I peck your eyes out!"
"None of us... will get what we lost, back."
Daft stopped and paled. "I wont get my feathers back?" He asked, wide eyes looking at Derek.
"They've done this to a friend of mine before. He lost some of his scales, since he was endowed with the abilities of a snake. They never grew back, so we always called him patches."
"I... I wont...." He stopped trying to snap Sawyer out of her state and nearly curled up into a ball again. He let the t-shirt bandage fall from his wing and observed the scabbed spot. "Plucked mostly flight feathers."
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:31 pm
Aya sighed, 'That's not what I meant. I mean she can't walk!" She supplied.
Dorian shook his head, "That's it, I'm killing them." He stood and headed for the door.
Aya started, "Dorian!"
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 5:11 pm
Arms wrapped around Dorian's waist as a hand reached up to rub his ear so his head wouldnt wind up getting bitten off. "Dont." Daft murmered.
Derek was soon to follow on the scene. "They're probably hypnotised. Its not their fault, Dorian." He said.
Tip, after being bandaged, went and poked Sawyer's leg, receiving a twitch. "Hey Sawyer... Daft thinks your a yellow bellied chicken lizard with jello guts!" He said, trying to at least snap her out of her daze.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 5:14 pm
Mr Aramaki gave him a severe look, "I don't believe that is helping." He said.
Dorian snarled, "Then Bloor needs to die, that'll free....that'll......damn you..." He slumped to the floor, taking Daft down with him.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 5:24 pm
Daft gave a slight moan in pain as he landed, but his hand somehow remained rubbing Dorian's ear. Somehow, he had landed with his head in Dorian's lap, with the rest of his weight on his back, on his wings. "Dont kill him... you dont need to get blood in your claws..." He murmered.
Derek smiled slightly at the sight, then frowned. "Besides... what would the news say about a kid who murdered his headmaster? We'll then just become more pawns for the other schools. Its not worth it, and by the looks of it... Sawyer's toes are twitching." He was looking back to where the rest oof the group was.
Indeed, what Derek saw was right as Tip kept poking Sawyer's legs. "She never just stares blankly at an insult..." He murmered. "Sawyer! You're gonna loose your chance at kicking Daft's butt again if you dont snap to!"
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 5:30 pm
Mrs Aramaki said something rapidly in Japanese. Mr Aramaki brightened then smiled, nodding once, "Excuse me." He lifted Sawyer up again and left teh living room.
Aya brightened as well, "Do you think it'll work mama?"
Mrs Aramaki shrugged but looked hopeful.
Aya turned to everyone else, "My papa knows certain massage techniques that might give Sawyer the use of her legs. "He hasn't taught me yet," She lifted her hands, "My hands aren't big enough yet." She grinned.
Dorian didn't have anything to say, he lay quite still, purring loudly, his eyes half open.
((Okay, gotta fly, I'll see you tomorrow!))
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 5:50 pm
ScarlettVixen ((Okay, gotta fly, I'll see you tomorrow!)) ((okies!)) "You really are a b*****d..." Daft murmered as his hand dropped to his stomach, his eyes drooping shut. Warning: Too much pain causes the brain to shut down to block it out and solve the problem.Derek smiled slightly, then looked back towards Daft and Dorian. His smile disappeared. "We've got an uncontious one." he muttered, wandering over to check on the bird-boy.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 7:45 am
Dorian roused himself, "I hate you all!" He whined, shaking his head as if to clear it, blinking rapidly, "What happened to Daft...he's not supposed to be sleeping, we've got a crisis!"
Mrs Aramaki, finished with Tip's wolf went over to the boy, "Someone lay him out flat, on his side just in case he needs to be sick." She instructed, "Aya, go check on your father and the girl."
Aya nodded and scurried off. She came into their bedroom. Sawyer had her eyes closed now, she seemed to be sleeping and her father was just pulling covers over her, "Just finished, we'll see how it works when she wakes up." He whispered ushering her out. He left the door cracked just in case she woke up and called for someone.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 10:00 am
Derek went over and lifted Daft off of Dorian, noting the odd angle one of his wings had been in. Suprisingly, the boy was very light, and it didnt take him too long to move Daft to a less traffic-proned area to lay him on his side. "Do you guys happen to have any burn cream? Or am I just going to have to deal with ice?" He then asked, sitting near Daft and adjusting the damp washcloth so it didnt apply too much pressure to his burns.
Tip went over next to Daft and blinked a bit. "Lazy bum." He said, then stood up and stretched slightly."Lousy bird br-" He stopped as a hand reached out and pulled him onto the floor.
"If you finish that sentance, you will regret it severly." Came Daft's voice, tired, and yet pissed off.
Score 1 for Tip!
"Sure thing, Daft!" Tip said, crawling away from the severly p.o.'ed boy.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 2:26 pm
Mrs Aramaki smiled and went into the kitchen. When she came out she was followed by Aya and Mr Aramaki, "Sawyer is resting, we'll see how her legs are when she wakes up." HE told the boys.
Mrs Aramaki came over and knelt next to Derek holding a bottle of yellow mustard, "This is better than any burn cream." She told him, "Show me where you got burned, dear."
Dorian sat up further, "Oh. He's not asleep." Was all he said.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 2:32 pm
"I was, until I was moved." Daft muttered, resting his head on one of his arms. "Wake me when I can fly again..." His eyes shut again, but didnt really go back to sleep, nor did he want to.
Derek removed his shirt, revealing the nasty burn that happened to be a scar the day before. "Mustard?" He asked, looking at the object like it grew three heads and a moustach.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 2:55 pm
Mrs Aramaki smiled and slathered his burn in mustard. He'd feel the pain subside drastically, "Mustard, surprisingly holds properties that eas the discomfort of burns. A friend of mine when showed me when I was young so I always keep some in the house if not for hotdogs!" She grinned her mirth, "Anywhere else?" She asked.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 3:03 pm
Derek shook his head slightly and wrapped his shirt over the mustard-colored burns, tying it at the side so it would stay on. "Thanks." he said and looked at Daft. "Is he really asleep? Because we need to figure out where we're going to go, next."
"I'm not going to wake him up, if he is." Tip said, hiding slightly behind Linx. "He's not the best to pester when he's p.o.'d."
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 3:09 pm
Dorian crawled over, "Wake up birdie, we gotta figure out what to do." He poked Daft in the side, lightly.
Aya sat, "I'd like to get more sleep." She yawned mightly, raising her arms over her head then letting them flop back down. She hunched, looking half asleep already.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 3:24 pm
Daft was tempted to bite Dorian's finger off, and looked like he was about to do it, but decided not to. "I heard what he said." He growled, sitting up stiffly and letting a few feathers fall to the floor. He sat with his feet pressed together and his hands resting on his feet. "Anyone else we know have a large house?" He asked, staring at the floor.
"Well, we dont have a large house, but I'm sure mom and dad could house us for a bit..." Derek put in.
"Mom and I only have a small apartment..." Tip murmered.
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