Long Over Due

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Brunken, Apr 4, 2013.

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  1. Hart nodded, brushing a stray piece of hair out of her eyes as the student went limp and fell into slumber. She didn't know why the hyami might have done that, but it was a possibility. The principal looked up and smiled encouragingly at Mousey. "Don't worry, she's going to be fine." It was important to make sure that the poor girl didn't frighten herself too badly. Her eyes turned back to the professor after that and she looked briefly thoughtful, then spoke. "Alright. We're going to need to keep her here to keep an eye on things... but I do believe that our other new student can be on her way. Things will be far less stressful that way. Could you possibly guide her to her dormitory?" Demori inquired, tilting her head. It was a true question, he was under no obligation one way or the other.
     
  2. <span style='color:purple'>I will oblige to do anything that would keep this situation from getting out of hand further</span> he said bowing slightly <span style='color:purple'>After all, i feel this is mostly my fault.</span>
     
  3. Henna rolled over and opened her eyes and became startled,Where am I. She slowly sat up and looked around. The professor and little mousey was beside her along with some other women. Where did she come from and why wasnt she still in that hall way waiting to go in to her appointment. Suddenly it hit her.

    Ohh I am soo sorry I must hace scared you all. You see when I get nervous I faint on the spot and no one knows why it happens. Ut usually last 2 or three seconds. When i was younger my parents took me to all sort of specialests and no one knew what was wrong with me and it didnt stop,

    And so it started Henna just started talking and speed up as she pretty much told her whole childhood in one breath, another thing that happened to her when she was nervous or embareasced.

    I jusually jsut pass out and dont even remember and get up 3 seconds later and jsut go on remembering nothing of it, scares the piss out of most people that meet me but thats just a thing my friends and family get used to.....
     
  4. Mousey looked up as Henna got up and luanched into hugging her, happy that she was ok. <span style='color:blue'>You're alright!</span> She said with a mixture of glee and releif. <span style='color:blue'>Please don't scare us like tht ever again. I thought I had lost a friend in the same day that we had just met. I'll never forget this day.</span>
     
  5. Hart smiled faintly at the professor and shook her head reassuringly. It wasn't really his fault, it wasn't anyone's fault... but she would discuss that with him later. For now, it was just a matter of getting things back under control. The principal's thoughts toward watching the fallen girl were distracted by said girl's waking, however. Demori turned her gaze back toward Henna and she reached out a hand in case her new student needed assistance sitting up. But she seemed to be alright, over all, so the administrator pulled her hand back and listened.

    The words were encouraging, though also worrying, seeing as it meant that she wasn't allergic... but that this sort of thing might happen again. Hart tapped a claw against her hip, contemplative. The enthusiasm of the other new student rather surprised her, but she should have expected it. Youth always did bring energy. Hart stood up and watched the two girls. "So will this happen often, then? You did make sure to mark it down on your application sheet...?" Hart asked, gently. This was the sort of thing that her future teachers would need to know, in case it happened again.
     
  6. Hishema walked into the office after seeing the first aid kit, she was a little worried someone was hurt. She saw a teacher and thought everything must have been fine.

    Quietly sitting in a chair opposite to the action, she hoped no one would see her, except the administrator, new people made her nervous.

    <span style='color:green'>I hope I can apply for the librarian job...</span>

    She continued to sit quietly, and wait for her appointment

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td><span style='color:green'> Text=thought.</span><span style='color:red'>Text=speech</span></td></tr></table>

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Someone going to post?........anyone......?</td></tr></table>
     
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