Jac Shaw
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Post by Jac Shaw on Aug 31, 2006 20:30:50 GMT
Jac wanted to shack her head, to say no without actually saying it, but her headache was so server that she could hardly look at Girty, let alone anything else. In stead, she waved her hand.
"Whe- where's Dumbledorable?" she asked. "I need to speak to her again!"
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Aug 31, 2006 20:36:57 GMT
Girty rubbed her eyes, she was so tired but wanted to help.
"I do not know Jac. I doubt i would be like this is i knew." Girty tried to laugh but knew it would be pointless. She manged to lift herself up onto the bed so she could see Jac better.
"I wish i could help" she mumbled
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Jac Shaw
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Post by Jac Shaw on Aug 31, 2006 20:47:01 GMT
Jac managed a small smile and squinted at Girty. "So - agh! do I!" she whimpered. She was on the verge of tears: her head felt like it was about to explode from the pressure.
She rolled onto her stomach and bunched the pillow up, burying her face in it. "I just can't remember how Dumbledore fixed it last time!" she mumbled into the pillow.
Then she flopped her head on it's side so she could face Girty. "What about you?" she croaked, "you need help too! I'll survive but that ankle needs attention straight away!"
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Aug 31, 2006 20:53:15 GMT
Girty laughed at Jac's determination to ignore her.
"It is not the ankle I'm worried about. It is this." She lifted up her sleeve on her right arm, there was a long cut which seemed to be turning a lime green.
"it doe not hurt but the color so does not go with me robes. Also i ate a snake and i think it was poisoness as it has upset my stomach." She laughed and looked at Jac.
"Would an ice pack help?" Girty pulle out her wand and conjured two up. One for her foot and the other for Jacs head.
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Jac Shaw
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Post by Jac Shaw on Aug 31, 2006 21:02:19 GMT
Jac waved away the suggestion of an ice pack. "Cold only makes it worse," she rasped. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to squeeze the pain away. But all that happened was her tears streamed down her nose and dripped off.
She buried her face in the pillow to hide the tears. "The colour doesn't suit you, Girt," she spoke softly.
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Post by Thom Moen on Sept 3, 2006 14:23:56 GMT
Thom had been relieved when Jac had walked in, saving Thom from his and Girty's mercilessly awkward conversation. While they had been chatting together about various things, Thom had been working a set of revised healing charms upon Girty's rather bizarre looking foot, and had also pour a small shot glass full of Skell-grow. It would help remove any of the magical scar tissue on the bone.
'Here, Girt, have this. It tastes a bit nasty so you might want to hold your nose...' he placed the shot glass in her hand. 'And its about time for your second potion for the poison.' he placed the beaker in her other hand.
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Sept 4, 2006 20:27:10 GMT
Girty looked up at Thom and smiled.
"Thanks" She laughed and she took both potions quickly. Once they had hit her taste buds she screwed her face up and looked like she was about to be sick. Once it past she looked at both people in the room and smiled once again.
"I do not think you should be a bar man Thom. That was bad." She laughed and shuffled over toward a chair in which she lifted herself onto.
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Jac Shaw
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Post by Jac Shaw on Sept 5, 2006 19:07:44 GMT
Jac thought it ws sweet of the hufflepuff boy to be taking care of his friend like he was. She could think of very little because her head once again began to throb with an increasing intensity that blinded her and made her cry into the pillow.
She could not stand it anymore! This rubbish was driving her insane! She hated it! She screamed into the pillow in pain and hugged it close to her face, covering her ears. "Where's Dumbledorable?" she sobbed.
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