 Help is on the way, dear! curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Gabi knew - she just KNEW - that it was only a matter of time until someone got seriously hurt around here. She had hurried as fast as she could to the grounds after she got Williamson's message, a few of the standard injury potions clanking around in her bag as she ran.
"Where is she?" she demanded curtly as she arrived, pushing through the students and making her way towards Phoebe after hearing of the punishment these LUNATICS had felt the need to bestow upon her. She found her almost immediately and grabbed her hand, taking it away from her face so she could properly assess the damage. Were those cultists still around? She didn't care. Her job was to heal the students - and no hooded clowns were going to get in her way.
She waved her wand, and the bleeding stopped immediately from her injured mouth. As for the teeth...she frowned. "I'll need you to come to the hospital wing in order to fix those up properly," she muttered softly. She hadn't brought Skele-Gro down with her, which...was likely going to be the best way to fix it, albeit a bit painful. She waved her wand yet again, fixing all the odd angles in her fingers, although a lingering pain was probably going to be there for a few days. "How are you feeling?" she asked her now that she had the majorly obvious injuries fixed up.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |