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Fantasy The School for the Supernatural

(I was in a school band for three years, and we marched in four parades during that time. I played an Alto Sax.)


I continue to trudge deeper into the forest, slowly growing bored. I thought I would have at least found something in this forest that could peek my interest and use up time. But, of course, I have come IP with nothing.


"Figures," I say, swatting at a branch blocking my path. I then walk around the swaying frond. "My luck that I would come into this damn place so I could find something to do, but I only find nothing. Of course I would." As I continue to grumble a little more, my head snaps up as I start to pick up little bits of noise. So I can listen better, I stop walking and remain stock still. As I did before, I let a little bit of the Wolf out so I can hear better. I can't hear what is causing the noise, but there are occasion loud bursts of noise amid the more quiet bits, and it sounds to be coming from farther in the forest. Maybe there is something interesting there?


Keeping my hearing up, I start to walk as fast as I can while still being able to at least vaguely hear the noise.
 
( Going back to sleep. Try to post tomorrow )


" Many seem to forget that i follow the Norse Gods. They give me strength to fight when my own would not be enough. Thought it will be a week before i may do that again. You fight well for a Were. Need more muscle on the skimpy frame of yours. And not enough beard by half friend." Rangvaldr said. He was in a good mood as he often was after a fight, no matter the outcome. He had never found another that could match him after he had become a Vampire thought. His combination of supernatural and natural strength and toughness with his Skladic abilities left him as a champion of the Old Norse, Or what was left of them.
 
(See ya, fellow band fellow)


"A beard? I can't grow one, I don't know why. Thanks for the compliment, I don't think I need to tell you anything about your skills. That was fun, I can tell that once I heal I'm going to be a lot stronger. I'll need that infirmary soon." Paul fell flat on his face, his voice becoming muffled "I hope those beds are comfortable."
 
He cringed a bit "yeah, just fine, all my ribs are broken but I'm A-Okay. Could one of you make sure my coat gets back to my room?"
 
Nichole said"ouch. Lets hope none punctured your lungs though."carrying him and then put the coat on her shoulder. She jumped from tree to tree and landed through an open window of the infirmary.
 
Lexie said:
Hayden nodded and smiled slightly as she felt him grip her hand. She blushed a bit and sped up, looking around more frantically for food, but not finding anything. She pulled her hand away and shifted before taking off at full speed , only stopping to sniff the air.
He followed her, now eagerly into the hunt. His senses were on high alert, somewhere behind them all that fighting had stopped but it wasent any concern to him. He was fully focused on the hunt.
 
Hayden stopped in a small clearing and looked around. She sniffed the air a bit before creeping in a single direction, her ears flat against her head. She soon disappeared into the trees, looking around.
 
(I know it's probably really simple but I don't know how.)


Paul didn't feel the slightest bit comfortable on the trip to the infirmary, it wasn't exactly the smoothest ride "did you really have to jump at all just now? A peaceful jog would've been just fine. And I think I would've noticed my lungs being punctured... or would I?"
 
(I hope you get better too, bro, nobody wants to have mono.)


Paul tried to adjust himself to the bed to no avail. "My hopes were in vain, this bed is not comfortable. Oh well, I guess it'll have to do." He closed his eyes thinking back on the fight with Rangvaldr. He remembered him saying something about using the god's power instead of his own and it gave him an idea for a new technique.
 
(Does anybody know the procedure for broken ribs?)


Paul looked at the nurse, it'd been a while since he'd been in a fight with someone that was able to put him in an infirmary. He hadn't found anyone at the school, until now, who was strong enough to do so. "Hi there, listen, I just got in a fight with a really big guy whose name I can't pronounce for the life of me and he broke my ribs with a hammer. That's why I'm here."
 
(Lovely, I always wanted know how to help someone if they broke their ribs. That even makes sense, honestly.)


"I like this nurse, she doesn't freak out and get all panicky like some of the others when I tell them I got in a fight that ended with me having broken bones. They're all rushing to get things and all that stuff but not this one, she's chill."
 
(Yep ^^ thank you jrotc)


Ciara giggled and said"thanks. Now stay still for me please. " placing the splints under his shirt where the broken ribs were. Then asked nichole to sit him up gently before wrapping a pressure bandage around his upper body.
 
(I was confused when I saw the name Ciara then I read the rest and I realized she was the nurse.)


Paul took it quite peacefully, relaxing his entire body so the nurse could do her job properly.
 
She finished and said"now dont move too much or bend. Great job sweetie!" Ruffling Nichole's hair. Nichole said"mom!" Crossing her arms blushing.
 

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