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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 14, 2006 20:08:08 GMT
(just for you Erika!) Boggleworth strode into the infirmary with the stretcher carrying Erika trailing behind, he quickly levitated her onto a bed and called for the nurse.
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Post by mistressofdarkness on Jul 14, 2006 20:13:57 GMT
((thanks!))
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 14, 2006 21:32:30 GMT
Lisa sat on the edge of the bed and stared down at the pale body worriedly, before looking at Boggleworth. "The nurse should be arriving soon, right?" She said with a slight tremor in her voice.
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Post by mistressofdarkness on Jul 15, 2006 16:23:21 GMT
((where is the nurse?))
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Post by Cashew Dumbledorable on Jul 15, 2006 21:22:07 GMT
"All is well students! I am here to heal you," Cashew announces gaily, gliding in to the room on her high heeled slingbacks. "Stand back as I apply the ancient medicines of resuscitation," and with that she summoned a large bottle from a nearby cabinet and poured liberally the bright green unguent all over Erika's pale face which, Cashew noted, supplement her less than prominent natural features and wake her as a true beauty.
"Rashes are a potential side effect, but your friend will be better than alive and well!"
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Post by aperson on Jul 15, 2006 21:28:16 GMT
"Wee wee - bravo! All iz well I zee!" cried Pier in a rough French accent as he passed the Infirmary door. "All bettair little onez!" he departed quickly, remembering it was time to loiter in the Entrance Hall looking poetic, leaving behind a thick cloud of tabacco smoke and the stench fire whiskey.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 15, 2006 21:33:01 GMT
Lisa's eyebrows rose as the Nurse began her healing strategies. "Erm- She nearly drowned..." She began, thinking the Healer might need a bit of explanation. "In the Lake you see and she had stopped breathing it seemed..." She trailed off and stared at the green cream on Erika's face and decided to shut her mouth.
Watching the nurse hopefully for a moment, she waited nervously, peering at Erika's face with worry.
Just then, however, Professor Moncrieff came rushing through the corridor leaving the very distinct smell of alcohol around them. Lisa stared wide-eyed at him for a moment, before frowning and looking closer.
"Have you decided on a moustache, er- professor?" She asked bewildered, her eyes moving to the smoke trail behind him. He left quickly, however, and she frowned, turning back to the Nurse.
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Post by Cashew Dumbledorable on Jul 15, 2006 21:33:04 GMT
Cashew's beautiful and always bright eyes widened as the mysterious stranger passed. She felt her heart flutter as many of her patients seemed to do when in her care. Who was this most seductive man and from where had he come? She would have him for her own, she decided suddenly, and would use whatever most potent magics and obscene acts to win his heart. Of this she was sure.
Cashew realized shortly after that she had been thinking outloud and only swished her fine and many tiered skirts about herself in mild embarassment. A love spell was in order! A fabulous one!
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 15, 2006 21:34:23 GMT
((... Ahahahahaha))
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Post by Cashew Dumbledorable on Jul 15, 2006 21:58:08 GMT
Cashew had only just begun running over the possible means by which to dose this new and most sensual hogwarts resident when she remembered she must activate the cream. Hopefully Ms. Karew was only a little dead. Dumbledorable had several methods by which one could conquer death, each with their own particular virtues. One for instance, would revive the recipient with a vast and practical knowledge of contemporary plumbing. Cashew leaned over the unconcious student, her soft womanly form very apparent in this position and very intimidating, and proceeded to blow softly over the surface of the cream, turning it blue and causing it to harden before cracking.
It would only be a few moments before the water was banished from the students lungs and Erika would wake with a start, her skin glowy and soft beneath Cashew's most excellent butter-cream mask.
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Post by mistressofdarkness on Jul 16, 2006 8:36:30 GMT
Erika gasped and woke with a start. She looked around her, not remebering what had happened. "What happened? Where am I?" she asked out loud, not yet realizing that there were people in the room.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 16, 2006 14:34:55 GMT
Lisa nearly sobbed with relief as Erika awoke, and instantly swooped down to hug her. "Don't you dare ever scare me like that again!" She said seriously, falling a near-by chair and feeling utterly exhausted. Then, remembering her question, she quickly added, "You're in the Infirmary."
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Post by Cashew Dumbledorable on Jul 16, 2006 18:29:37 GMT
"Under my care," Cashew concluded benovelently, accidently cutting off Lisa in the process. "I'm sorry though but you've missed the chance to speak with one of the most attractive men I think I've ever met."
This of course had nothing to do with Erika.
Cashew sighed and decided she was going to change in to a slightly more fitted nurses uniform. Remembering herself however, Cashew turned to her charge and continued, "You will also find that the quality of your skin has improved greatly. This will not last if you do not, however, improve your diet. You will find yourself much more attractive in this state and I deem it wise that you pursue maintaining it. There are many handsome wizards here as I myself just discovered." Cashew let loose another over the top sigh and her dress began to shrink in to a mini-skirt as if from the stress of it all.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 17, 2006 0:37:26 GMT
Lisa watched the Nurse's skirt shorten with wide, confused eyes. Looking back at Erika, she coughed slightly, "Erm- right. She's fixed my eyesight, before, Erika. I'm sure you have- er, nothing to worry about." She looked back at the Nurse in disbelief.
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Post by mistressofdarkness on Jul 17, 2006 11:13:09 GMT
Erika glanced at the nurse like she was crazy. "Um... why should you care what my skin looks like?" she asked. "Oh, and just for the record? I have a perfectly healthy diet thank you very much. In fact, I'm vegetarian." she snapped irritadedly.
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