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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 10:23:50 GMT
"Really, what have you been doing, Mr Hunt?" Pomfrey shakes her head, as she bandages up the large gashes in my side. "Fighting again, hmm?" "Not quite." I say in a strained voice, wishing she'd hurry up and let me go. She rolls her eyes. "Well, you should be fine. No more fights." "I wasn't-..." "No more fights." She insists, bustling down the hospital wing. I groan and lay back on the bed, not bothering to leave for a minute. I'd wait until the pain stopped, then leave. Hopefully.
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 27, 2007 20:34:12 GMT
I walk into the hospital wing, a small smile playing on my lips. My wrist was broken. "Miss Williams, what happened to your wrist" Madame Pomfery exclaims. "I think it's broken" I say, the smile still playing on my lips. "Sit on a bed while I go get the medicine"She says and bussles off to get it. I chuckle. I see Rowan laying on a bed and I sit on the bed next to him. "Hey Row" I say.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 28, 2007 9:08:37 GMT
"Lo Raquel." I say, lifting my head to look up at her, but not bothering to sit up.
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 28, 2007 17:36:47 GMT
"Why are you here?" I ask, looking at my wrist.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 29, 2007 9:09:51 GMT
"My wonderful brother likes to hospitalize me." I say, nodding to my heavily bandaged side. "What about you?"
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 29, 2007 20:59:24 GMT
"Git" I mutter and poke my wrist, wincing, though only slightly. "Got into a fight" I say and smile.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 30, 2007 8:59:28 GMT
"With who?"
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 30, 2007 21:20:42 GMT
"I don't know, dude got too drunk and tried something he shouldnt have"
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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 31, 2007 8:57:27 GMT
"What an ass."
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