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May 11, 2011 18:22:25 GMT -5
Post by Blake Bishop on May 11, 2011 18:22:25 GMT -5
Blake was feeling a little daring. It was midnight and snuck out of the castle. He made his way to a dark and hazy forest. Curiosity got the best of him. He wandered in not seeing much. He siding know what was so special about it here but he was in the forest. He stopped as he lost his way. He got turned around not knowing on which way to go. He looked trying to find the path out but couldn't find it
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May 11, 2011 20:37:57 GMT -5
Post by Lila Sinclair on May 11, 2011 20:37:57 GMT -5
She would be in big trouble, a real big one. Lila knew that, but as she was just minding her own business, she caught a glimpse of someone sneaking out of the castle. Checking her watch, she knew it was well beyond the curfew hour and she herself was planning to head back to the Gryffindor Tower. Still, letting someone getting into trouble without first warning them, that felt wrong. After some consideration, Lila decided to follow the boy. She needed to warn him and it wasn’t going to be easy. “You’ll get into trouble, you know that, right?” Said Lila after she was a few steps away from the boy who had stopped in the forest and looked lost.
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May 11, 2011 20:44:03 GMT -5
Post by Rosamund Kynward on May 11, 2011 20:44:03 GMT -5
Rosie danced by calling out "Careful I hear the ghost of Farrah haunts the forest..."
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May 12, 2011 12:51:54 GMT -5
Post by Blake Bishop on May 12, 2011 12:51:54 GMT -5
Blake was lost and there was no way out. He saw a girl. He didn't realize that she followed him. "Well I was curious what was out here. I'm Blake." He said with a smile on his face. "What's your name?" He asked smiling. He then heard somebody else. "Oh shit! A ghoooossst!" Blake took the girl by the hand and ran with her."Keep up! The ghost will get us!" He added. He was running like his life depended on it. He was scared to death. He loved to party and that's what he was about. He didn't like scary things
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May 12, 2011 22:26:03 GMT -5
Post by Lila Sinclair on May 12, 2011 22:26:03 GMT -5
It was hardly the place to meet new acquaintances which was probably why Lila couldn’t help but arched an eyebrow boringly when Blake introduced himself. Still, she knew it would be rude not to reply and said “Lila Sinclair,” only her tone was less than pleasant. “Wh—“ Lila began but she was cut short when she heard a voice from the distance and Blake decided to pull her running behind him. “What the hell?” Lila asked, sounding shocked. She tried to pry her hand away from Blake’s grip with no success. “Hey, let me go,” Lila was getting annoyed, who ever it was that decided to scare them, it was definitely not funny.
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May 12, 2011 22:32:44 GMT -5
Post by Blake Bishop on May 12, 2011 22:32:44 GMT -5
Blake ran with the cute girl named Lila. He couldn't help but try to get her to safety. He heard her. He slipped from his grip but he tripped about the same time and fell on the ground face first. "Oww... sorry." He said with his face still in the ground. He got up slowly very dirty from falling. He shook his head. "I think we lost them Lily. See I saved you from the clutches of evil" He told her with a smile. His face had dirt all over it.
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May 12, 2011 22:40:55 GMT -5
Post by Lila Sinclair on May 12, 2011 22:40:55 GMT -5
That had got to hurt. Lila winced as she saw Blake fall onto the forest floor. Part of her wanted to roll around and laugh, but she knew it was not the best thing to do, so, she kept her face straight. “Sure you are,” said Lila with an annoyed look on her face as Blake got up from his fall. She watched the dirt that was smeared all over his face and had to really swallow a laugh. “Thanks,” Lila said sarcastically, pulling her face. “I’m sure who ever the voice belong to was evil and us running away would make much of a difference,” She added with the same tone. She was pissed, she shouldn’t have tried to help anyone and should have known better to even enter the forest in the first place.
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May 12, 2011 22:55:17 GMT -5
Post by Blake Bishop on May 12, 2011 22:55:17 GMT -5
"I do anything to protect sweet girls like you." Blake said as he rubbed his shoulder. He winced from the pain. His shoulder was dislocated. It made him look a little weird but he was really feeling the pain now. "Owwww..." He tried so hard not to cry but the pain was too much to bear. He looked down ashamed of crying and what she said. He figured he wasn't brave whatsoever. It was just a disguise. He really needed to work on being tougher.
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May 12, 2011 23:00:19 GMT -5
Post by Lila Sinclair on May 12, 2011 23:00:19 GMT -5
Lila rolled her eyes, unable to stop herself this time around. “Sure...” She said sarcastically. The last thing she wanted was for someone to sweet talk her or throwing any sort of line in her in the middle of the forest. Plus, she was much too young to hear such lines in the first place. And then... Oh boy, a boy crying. Lila was never good with crying. With five older bothers, she had to fight her way through everything and wrestle on a daily basis. Crying, she never had to deal with that and she doesn’t even cry much – at all. “Uh... You okay?” She asked, now worried she might have hurt Blake’s ego. On a normal basis, she would have laugh if off, but circumstances are telling her she could not ignore it.
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May 12, 2011 23:05:37 GMT -5
Post by Blake Bishop on May 12, 2011 23:05:37 GMT -5
Blake was really in trouble. He saw that his shoulder was out of place. He was in so much pain he made loud sounds that pain was affecting him. He cried out. He shook his head. "I need help. I'm hurt." He said to her trying not cry in front of her but it was too late. "Please get help." He pleaded with her. "I will owe you... uhhh... lunch or something. Please help." He said with an incredible look of pain on his face.
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May 12, 2011 23:12:29 GMT -5
Post by Lila Sinclair on May 12, 2011 23:12:29 GMT -5
Lila was close to panicking. Alright, calm down Lila. She told herself as she moved in closer to see what was wrong with Blake. At one glace he looked perfectly fine and there was nothing wrong with him. But, he was wringing with pain and that cannot be faked, not even her bothers were that good of actors to do that. “Hurt?” She asked, half chocking on her voice. Gone were her sarcastic and godly demeanors. “Where are you hurt?” She asked quickly, even dismissing the offer of lunch Blake had made. There are better time and place to talk about those things.
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May 12, 2011 23:18:17 GMT -5
Post by Blake Bishop on May 12, 2011 23:18:17 GMT -5
Blake showed her that his shoulder was dislocated from the socket. "See." He laid on his back in so much pain it was hard for him to breathe. He knew they were both going to get in trouble. He tried to be the hero but was the zero. "My shoulder." He cried out as he was in so much pain he couldn't stand it. He hoped she wouldn't get mad and just leave or not give him a chance to at least be friends.
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May 12, 2011 23:25:30 GMT -5
Post by Lila Sinclair on May 12, 2011 23:25:30 GMT -5
Crap. That was the only thing that came to mind as Lila inspected Blake’s shoulder. She was only a fourth year student and fixing someone’s dislocated shoulder was not part of her syllabus. “I think I’d have to pull it back into place...” She suggested out on a whim remembering how all of her brothers had at one time dislocated a shoulder and how the doctor had pulled it back into place. She wasn’t sure whether she would have enough force to do it, but, she ought to try... “It’ll hurt like hell though...” She added, giving Blake time and option. They could always walk back to the castle and make up some stories about Blake falling off the stairs.
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May 12, 2011 23:42:38 GMT -5
Post by Benjamin Scott on May 12, 2011 23:42:38 GMT -5
It was no one's business why a strange homeless man with no association to the school happened to be strolling through the forest in the middle of the night. Ben skipped merrily along singing songs of merriment and joy. He stumbled upon children who also had no business in the forest, but as he was in authority no reprimand anyone no attempt was made to intervene. Oh dear, the boy seemed to be hurt. Although homeless and unemployed, Ben was and always will be a healer and he simply could not continue with his merriment without ridding the boy of pain.
"Tsk tsk, someone needs to be more careful young man." After close examination, Ben concluded that all the boy needed was to have things snapped back into place, and he did just that. The sound of bone snapping into place always made him just a teensy bit excited and before he departed, Ben made sure to blow each student a kiss.
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May 13, 2011 7:13:59 GMT -5
Post by Blake Bishop on May 13, 2011 7:13:59 GMT -5
Blake was unsure about things popping back into place. He wondered if it would make him feel better. "Ohhh.." The pain was about to make him sick. It was too much. He did think Lila was great and cute. She seemed nice and caring enough. Recently, he thought everyone was cute but needed to get his emotions in check. He watched as a man came along out of nowhere. "I hurt soo bad." He said. He then felt the man grab his shoulder and the pain made him yell for his life. "AHHHHHHHHHH!" The pain was surreal. After that it was sore. He got up still rubbing it. He went over to Lila. "I hope you don't think I'll of me. I think you're cool. I do owe you lunch. How about at the Three Broomsticks." He asked still rubbing his shoulder
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