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Originally Posted by
Miss Lissy Lou 
Cale walked up to the hospital wing, moaning and holding his broken nose in his palm. Well, this seems familiar, he thought to himself, recalling a similar incident in his fifth year when he broke his nose playing Quidditch. Allie had broken his nose then, however, and this time, Anna AND Cale had both injured themselves.
"My noseeeeeeeee! It's never going to look the same after this!" he groaned as he entered the hospital, still in his muddy Quidditch practice clothes. His curly hair was in complete disarray, and he was just a complete mess. Grrrr--there was half a can of mousse down the drain.
"How dare you!" Anna exclaimed, storming into the waiting room and approaching her boyfriend.
He'd just crashed into
her on the Quidditch pitch and proceeded to break both their noses. Anna wasn't
really mad at him, and she'd make sure he knew---
later---but until her currently bloodied nose was mended, she'd be in a foul mood. "I'm a girl!
A girl, Cale! I can't just stroll around the school with a bleeding, broken nose!" she continued, plopping down in an empty chair.
Anna glared at Cale, daring him to blame this stupid incident on
her. He'd been the one to fly towards the goal hoop she'd been guarding, after all. Anna took a deep sigh and then looked around the waiting room. It didn't look like they'd be called forward anytime soon. She may as well get nice and comfortable. Anna chanced a look in Cale's direction. She knew this wasn't really all his fault, and he did look really hurt. Awwww. Her poor baby. Hopefully he'd be okay...