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Tazenhani · 01-11-2010, 03:12 AM

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Originally Posted by ☆Grrr..Meow☆

Someone was talking to Brant but he couldn't register who was talking to him. Then he spoke softly and a bit slurred. "I..Think I 'eed 'ome water." He was getting worried about the color of his hands. Why was everything getting so blurry?. Then someones hands were on him. He thought. Something was deffently wrong. What did he eat.

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Originally Posted by LilFox06

"Hey, you okay man?" Carter asked looking up from his food. That guy didn't look so well. ... And that guy was wearing the Quidditch Captain bage... which meant Jack wasn't captain anymore. Well, hopefully this was making a good impression on the new captain. (Not that that was his intention of course. He did look a bit green?)

Sabel looked at the young man with green hands in worry, appologizing to Evie as he reached across the table and grabbed the pitcher of water, pouring the boy some water while keeping one eye on him. Putting a hand back on Brant's shoulder, Sabel offered him the glass, having the unnerving feeling he might have to be rushed to the infirmiry. Lady Luck help them; he had no idea where that was. He spared a glance at the other boy who had spoken up, hoping that he, at least, would know should they have to rush the Quiddich Captin he realized, to the infirmiry.

"Here." He held the cup to the boy's lips; he didn't look like he could hold it on his own. "Drink slowly."

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Originally Posted by Gryffindor Gal 101

"i'm a firsty, small, cute and lost and all that other fluff" Evie said rolling her eyes the only thing she hated about this place was being the smallest she thought she was mature for her age. " tell me Sabel the fouth yr, is the common room as awesome as they say?"

Sabel cast Evie a small smile, worried about the boy beside him. "I hope that is not a sarcastic tone, Evie. Each has his or her own personality, and each is unique and important to their tasks. Small, cute and lost are good attributes. And I would have pegged you for at least a second year with your matiurity." He had to remind himself that the key to handing an emergency situation was remaining calm, and the only way he could think of was to keep up the conversation.

"Aannndd..." He trailed, glancing back to Brant to check on him. "I'm a transfer student. I haven't seen the common room, and I have no idea where the infirmiry is..."

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Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by ☆Grrr..Meow☆ Someone was talking to Brant but he couldn't register who was talking to him. Then he spoke softly and a bit slurred. "I..Think I 'eed 'ome water." He was getting worried about the color of his hands. Why was everything getting so blurry?. Then someones hands were on him. He thought. Something was deffently wrong. What did he eat. Quote: Originally Posted by LilFox06 "Hey, you okay man?" Carter asked looking up from his food. That guy didn't look so well. ... And that guy was wearing the Quidditch Captain bage... which meant Jack wasn't captain anymore. Well, hopefully this was making a good impression on the new captain. (Not that that was his intention of course. He did look a bit green?) Sabel looked at the young man with green hands in worry, appologizing to Evie as he reached across the table and grabbed the pitcher of water, pouring the boy some water while keeping one eye on him. Putting a hand back on Brant's shoulder, Sabel offered him the glass, having the unnerving feeling he might have to be rushed to the infirmiry. Lady Luck help them; he had no idea where that was. He spared a glance at the other boy who had spoken up, hoping that he, at least, would know should they have to rush the Quiddich Captin he realized, to the infirmiry. "Here." He held the cup to the boy's lips; he didn't look like he could hold it on his own. "Drink slowly." Quote: Originally Posted by Gryffindor Gal 101 "i'm a firsty, small, cute and lost and all that other fluff" Evie said rolling her eyes the only thing she hated about this place was being the smallest she thought she was mature for her age. " tell me Sabel the fouth yr, is the common room as awesome as they say?" Sabel cast Evie a small smile, worried about the boy beside him. "I hope that is not a sarcastic tone, Evie. Each has his or her own personality, and each is unique and important to their tasks. Small, cute and lost are good attributes. And I would have pegged you for at least a second year with your matiurity." He had to remind himself that the key to handing an emergency situation was remaining calm, and the only way he could think of was to keep up the conversation. "Aannndd..." He trailed, glancing back to Brant to check on him. "I'm a transfer student. I haven't seen the common room, and I have no idea where the infirmiry is..."