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 Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 2:32 pm
Azzo was currently trying his best to attempt to get out of his bed or hide from the nurse that was currently in his room tending to him. He didn't know it but it was Nacio's mother, well he didn't remember Nacio for that matter or he'd noticed the hair and the last name.
He was begging her leave and trying to call for another nurse before he finally pulled his covers up to his eyes hiding from her like an impossible child. "Please just go away."
He was scared of her. Illogically scared of her. And he knew it, but he couldn't help but beg her and scream at her to try and make her leave.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 2:51 pm
Still in the wheelchair she had been given to race in - not that Ignacio's mother knew that - and on her way back to her room, Melody found herself lost. Ignacio had gone on ahead, she didn't blame him really, but she found herself with out help really in getting back to her room. And considering this was really the first time she'd be out of her room...
Well, it was probably not a good idea to pass up on letting 'Nacio escort her back. Guess it was lucky for her she heard some one screaming in a near by room and she peeked inside. Surprisingly enough Momma Araya was inside! Score! Now she could get some help to her room!
Eh, but... the screaming was coming from in here..? She knocked politely on the door, a confused look on her face. "Is everything all right in here?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:32 pm
Azzo's eyes flickered over to Melody. She shouldn't see it, nore could Araya's mama, but his mouth gaped. It was as if he knew her, but he didn't. She was pretty though, it made him forget the scary woman, for a minute.
He looked back towards the woman and tried to scoot further away, "She's scary." He murrmurred, "please help...." It was nothing more than a whimper and sights of big eyes from a puppy as if it was being scolded. Of course she wasn't as red headed as most, but she was still a scary red head.
Mama Araya had the look of someone that'd been defeated as she was finishing her tending to Azzo while he was distracted.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:40 pm
"Oh Melody, back from food all ready?"
The blonde nodded and smiled, not paying attention to the teen in the bed at the moment. "Yes ma'am. Ignacio headed off to find others from the school, I think, and I was heading for my room."
The woman smiled, shaking her head at Azzo's calling her scary and patting his leg. "Get lost?"
"Yes momma," was the reply as she pushed herself into the room to give passing nurses more room. She watched the thoughtful look on the woman's face before the nurse gave a nod.
"All right. You stay here for a moment while I go check up on another patient and then I'll lead you back." A fond smile plastered itself on the woman's lips and she moved for the door. Pausing a moment, she eyed Azzo as if she distrusted him with the girl who may as well have been her daughter. "Don't you do anything troublesome, Mr. Crowely. Or I'll send in some one you might not like next time, understood?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:51 pm
Azzo's eye's dilated, indicating fear. "Yessum." He muttered softly still hiding as much as he could from her.
An even scarier nurse would be even worse. For some reason he was scared of all the red heads. He didn't know why but he wanted to know why. He was waiting a few more minutes before finally letting himself be seen.
He was looking now at the blonde. Her face was unpainted, but something tugged at him. He took his eyes off her however, for fear of staring. Reaching over for a cookie tin before wincing in pain and deciding he really didn't need those cookies.
"So... um... Hi?" If she knew him, he didn't want her knowing he didn't know her.... but it was hard, because she looked familiar, like he'd known her for a life time, yet he knew nothing about her nor her name. Something that made him to be ashamed to be sitting there facing her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:02 pm
When Momma Araya was gone, she was still looking at the door until the form on the bed had greeted her. Turning her gaze to him, brown eyes landing on his golden? ones. Yes, this was the boy who has distracted her earlier and he was in fact familiar but she couldn't place why.
Wheeling herself into the room a bit more, she watched him reach for the tin and then change his mind as he winced. Nodding to herself, she moved over to get them for him, a gentle smile on her face.
"Hello~ Are you one of the students who was found as well?" Obviously he had nothing to fear for she didn't seem to remember him either.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:08 pm
Azzo nodded softly and took the tin, "Thank you." He said softly opening it, "Broken ribs make it hard to do much of anything when they won't let you work out the pain." He muttered.
He took one of the sugar cookies and offered the tin to Melody, "Want some?" He asked, "Grams made 'em."
He looked at her letting soft sigh thankful he wasn't the only one that didn't know, "Yeah... apparently I was... I dont' know, there's like a vague flash or two of whatever and nothing else."
He was looking towards the door, "And an odd fear of red heads I shouldn't have... there's no real reason for it at least... not that I can remember."
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:16 pm
"I heard some of the students made it out with injuries... It makes me sad to think that it happened to some." A shake of her head in thought. "I was one of the lucky ones, it seems. Momma Araya said that I had suffered from severe dehydration and lack of food. I'd been out for some time before I woke with a start."
At the offer of a cookie her eyes widened slightly and she nodded wit that bright smile returning. "I'd love one, thank you. Solid food is so nice compared to an IV drip." Taking a cookie she ate it with slow care, like a woman of upper class might.
"A fear of red heads?" It did sound a bit silly, but there were people with a fear of fish out there in the world. It wasn't so bad in comparison, though it did explain his being afraid of Momma Araya. "Well, maybe you had a really bad interaction with one at the school? Bad first impression or something?" She didn't seem to judge him for his weird fear at all.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:22 pm
Azzo watched her, "Yeah... it sucks, I don't even remember breaking them so it makes it worse."
He shifted trying to get comfortable. "Ugh, laying in this bed is making me stiff too." Wrinkling his nose he watched her and chuckled, "I suppose it would be. They never really mentioned if I was dehydrated though I don't think I was."
He paused, "School? I thought they said it was organ trafficking." He looked confused, a little bit, though it seemed something was trying to flicker on. However it was soon forgotten eh maybe it'd come back later. "Maybe...."
He muttered, "Might've been worse than bad first impressions though if I don't remember anything about it though." He frowned, "What with post traumatic amnesia, or that's what those doctors are calling it."
He was looking at her again, "What is your name?" He asked almost timidly hoping it didn't insult her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:48 pm
Finishing the cookie, she blinked at him a moment. "'Nacio said that's what it had been too... Then something about how that wasn't true at all..." She was muttering softly, remembering how her "brother" had tried to make such a big deal out of it.. "All I remember is moving into the school, my cousin helping me and then finding Ignacio to celebrate being at the same school together."
Suddenly she blushed, her tan cheeks tinted pink, and she placed a hand over her mouth with a small and embarrassed giggle. "Sorry, I was just babbling just now. Ignacio's good moods are always so infectious." Pulling her hand away, still influenced by the good mood, she held out her hand in greeting. "My name is Melody, it's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Crowley."
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:56 pm
Azzo watched her as she talked. "Huh... weird." He muttered, seemingly to think, a little something did turn on but it wasn't much of a memory, he wrinkled his nose as he got a slight flashback of carrying boxes into a brick building.
"Well that's a fail memory...." He said softly disappointed the memory was nothing more than that. He was still watching her eat the cookie.
"Ignacio?" He looked at Melody curiously, "He was there too then?"
She was bubbly, "Azzo, please call me Azzo." He nodded, "Mr. Crowley sounds so stuffy. Then again I probably have the weirdest names around here..." He sighed a little too deep and winced at the rib.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 5:18 pm
She gave him a small nod. "Mmhm. It was the first time Ignacio and I got to go to the same school together, we were really happy. The nurse who was in here with you before? That's his mom."
She wasn't usually this bubbly, she tended to be more calm and collected and it bothered her slightly. Though given that she was alive, well and had just ended a fun wheelchair race and dinner with her best friend she could forgive herself. For now.
"All right then, Azzo."
Pausing a hand raised to rest against her chest, a frown on her elegant face. Why- .. why did her heart hurt so suddenly? It didn't make sense to her for a name to have an effect such as this. Did she know him, maybe?
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 5:29 pm
His head tilted as she talked, "Oh.... So that's... hum...." He paused looking at her with a thoughtful head tilt, "... means she won't.... uhhh.... hurt me." He figured it'd be a bit harsh to use kill.
He watched her, "As long as you don't try making a nickname out of my middle name." He was grinning now, he felt like joking around, though of course that was how he ended up with a nickname from his Grams. "Though I suppose there's other people with weirder middle names than myself with Wolf."
He watched her bubblyness disappaer and tried to get up. "Aww, I'm sorry!!! I didn't say anything wrong did I?" He was trying not to show pain. He didn't wanted to have her crying when the nurse came back.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 5:40 pm
Hearing the bed shift her gaze lifted and she shook her head. "N-no! I'm fine!" Flinching as she realized that probably came out harsher then she meant for it to, her gaze turned apologetic. "S-sorry, but.. I'm fine, really. Besides, you're the injured one."
Rubbing at her chest once more, she sat up straight again and managed a convincing smile. "You said nothing wrong, honest. I just think that painful memories are trying to wake up is all." Tears rested in the corners of her eyes, the smile still there. "I'll be okay, but please don't hurt yourself because of me."
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 5:53 pm
Azzo was still trying to, well, get comfortable now that he'd tried to reach over comfort Melody. Something felt a bit deja vu about it.
He was watching her, "You... uh..." He sighed scratching the back of his head. Weird things were happening, "I just.... you know she might actually be scarier if you were crying... and I didn't want the nurse lady thinking that you know..... I'd made you cry."
He was stumbling over his own words... great. Though that was minor compared to the feeling that something bad was going to happen the longer she stayed around him. But he still wanted her near...
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