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...Well this was unexpected. Penelope would've tried to help in some way, but some students were already over by Flamsteed and trying to help or something, and three students had already left to get the Healer. She wasn't sure three was necessary, but whatever they wanted to do. There wasn't much else she could do until the Healer came and fixed him or gave them instructions on how they could help if they could or anything, so she remained in her seat and watched silently. |
Aww man really? In the middle of class? Couldn't Flammy have broken afterward? Sigh. West didn't run off or anything since in the chaos a bunch of people had done that, and someone sent a patronus (though he didn't get why anyone would summon Truebridge over Tillstorm), instead he just sat and directed his attention to Alec. Quote:
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Bart was just glazed over everything was confusing him in this class and he just didn't understand any of it, but he still wasn't opening his book. He just sat there tapping his desk and looking at it. That was until he heard a loud cracking noise and looked up. What was going on with the professor all bent over, it was weird wasn't it. Now this was interesting. Watching Bart watched as the scene just kept getting better. "I'm pretty sure he asked for the healer not the headmistress." Did the dude not hear Professor Flamedude, what was the headmistress going to do? This was so not her job to come heal a professor. The second year chuckled to himself watching everyone else act all weird and freaked out. They were wizards easy fix with a potion or spell he'd be fine. and look Wade's boyfriend had everything under control so everyone just needed to calm down. Another chuckled happened when the claw took off out the door, didn't Caleb already go get the healer? Did anyone know what they were doing around here? |
Awar stifled a laugh. Aw man. The professor didn't seem that old, but looked like age was taking a toll on him. She shouldn't be finding this funny really. He seemed so much in pain. Maybe he just has a bad mattress he's being sleeping on or something. She sat back in her seat as she watched her classmates either swarm around or stay frozen still in one spot. |
Asher just watched as pure chaos broke out. Yes, that crack did not sound good. At all. He stayed in his seat. Nearly everyone was freaking out. Mostly the younger students. He sat in his seat. No sense in getting up and adding to the crowd that was already around the professor. And three people had left to go get the healer. Alec. was. taking. charge. Though. Go bro Seriously none of them were healers so everyone should back away and set down. He watched Alec raise his voice again. "Hey you lot, listen to the head boy, and get back in your seats. None of you are healers.." He rolled his eyes his sister was a healer. And one thing he know from her was the back was a very important body part and easily messed up. The seventh year heard West talking to Alec. "Summers, Odessa got a point. If he just used it to hold himself up. " They could let him if students give him some room. Quote:
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... Pause. "I'll hold onto his arm and... do you think you can conjure one? Or bring my one over?" He nodded over at his desk on the other side of the classroom where the abandoned chair was currently laying on the floor from when he had gotten up. "Set it up in front of him so that he can hold on easily without moving too much.'" Not that West probably needed to be told that. ... And everyone was still calm, right? Yeah? |
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He stood up and took Alec's chair, lifting it from the ground as easily as anything, and then moved over to Flammy, and Alec of course. "Hey Flammy. Got this chair for you to lean on a bit, just to take the pressure off, yeah?" He put the chair down and eased it forward, close enough that the professor could lean on the back of it if he liked. It was at the right height after all. |
Bart SPOILER!!: Bart Was the rude boy addressing him? Sander thought to himself. "I know that Professor Flamsteed asked for the Healer and someone was already headed off to do that. I sent for the Headmistress because as the head of this school, she has a right to know what is happening in it, including the welfare of her staff." Sander explained his reason...not that he needed to....especially not to this kid. But he wanted to let the other students, who may be also wondering, why he had done what he did. Sander wanted to add, at least I have respect for the staff here unlike you, but he forced himself to turn around and ignore the boy. |
It's not that Michael didn't want to help out but it seemed that the Head Boy had it under control as he should. So Mikey stayed in his seat and out of everyone's way and picked up his Astronomy text book. May as well learn something while the chaos was being attended to. Although he could not help but hear some of the students begin to bicker between themselves and he lowered his book a little and looked between the two Hufflepuffs (Sander and Awarlesta) and the Slytherin (Asher) and his fellow housemate (Bart). "I don't think arguing amongst ourselves is going to help any." Just sayin. |
.. ... ... One minute Airey was giving her looks which were returned, mind you, and the next the poor man's back sounded as if it'd snapped in half. The head girl was tempted to look around for the sudden appearance of the groundskeeper cause y'know, dude was HUGE, but she knew he wasn't lurking anywhere. And then lots of things happened. People were going to get the healer even though only one needed to go. Ella wasn't going to argue, whatever floated their boat. The next someone was getting the Headmistress. ...Okay. And Alec Blake Hair Whipper Summers was wearing the pants. The metaphorical ones cause y'know, of course he was wearing real pants already. Proud girlfriend was proud. Too many cooks in the kitchen was never a good thing so Ella kept her comments to herself, merely moving to stand by the front of the desks to shoo anyone back who tried to make a run for it. Alec was handling everything well and West was being really helpful so there wasn't much else they could do but wait. Airey would be fine. He had to be. |
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He glanced back to Flamedude again, "Welfare of her staff, he hurt his back he's not dead. Nothing a potion isn't going to fix pretty quick really. So I think she would be fine letting the healer take this one so she could deal with something else." Bart rolled his eyes and leaned back in his chair. "Seems to me you just have to pretend your in charge even though you clearly aren't." He laughed again, "That is unless you are one of those people that have to owl their mummy's every time you fart the wrong way." Was he? He heard someone else's voice and turned to see Mikey, "Sup Mikey" He wasn't arguing he was pointing things out. Turning back he watched as the badged people did their job. |
OH MY MERHLIN. Was it his fault? It WAS. He'd been the one Professor Airey had been talking to before he'd.. combusted? Cracked? It sounded an awful lot like his entire back had sort of decided to collapse on itself. WHAT? That sounded terrible. Lucas shivered and while he had aspirations to be a healer one day THAT DID NOT INCLUDE KNOWING WHAT TO DO IN SITUATIONS LIKE THIS. Nonetheless, he didn't make a sound and just sat eyeing the prefects and elder students as they fussed. They looked like they knew what they were doing. UH HUH. |
Sees Bart but is choosing to ignore :D. Michael SPOILER!!: Michael Sander turned to the older lion and smiled. "I wasn't arguing with Bart. I was just explaining to him why I sent for the Headmistress." he told Michael. Just like he was doing now with him. A simple conversation. Nothing more nothing less. Then just so no one else decided to point out what the difference between arguing and explaining was, he opened his textbook and buried his head in it. Meaning don't talk to him unless it was something important. Sander couldn't understand why he was feeling grumpy all of a sudden. He just felt this wave hit him and now he was in a foul mood. |
She'd perked up a little when her answer FINALLY got her the slight amount of praise she'd been vying for all lesson long, directing her attention to note taking afterwards. Yep. HUDF.YD3. The things she didn't know about it were listed on her parchment under some random comments Airey had made about the inflationary epo- .... what in Merlin's soggy britches was that noise? Alice lifted her head only to be greeted with the boisterous commotion of a class gone haywire. Kids rushing out the door for the healer, yelling, arguing, Head Boy-ing... was that a patronus? Seemed like Alec had it all under control... which was really refreshing, actually. She'd never witnessed him taking charge like that, and to assist him in his leadership, the Gryffindor Captain helpfully gave looks to the kids ignoring him. Yep. Amazing student leader over here. Was Aireyhead going to be okay? |
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SPOILER!!: professor Bay was listening to the professor when he heard some noises and thank goodness he was sitting fairly close to the front of the class thats when he heard him say healer?? really…oh wait.. somethings wrong. Bay ran up to the teacher and looked at his face.. Frozen…."Someone help the professor!!!!" Bay yelled. hoping someone would come or go get the healer.. he looked at the professor "its going to be alright" he hoped. |
Hope had been peacefully taking notes and actively listening. When she looked up inspired by her Professors enthusiasm she was shocked when she watched him fall. She watched as some people ran off for the healer and others stood up and gathered around him. She just couldn't move. This was a little out of her range for the moment. However, that was her favorite professor there in pain. "Don't move him. It'll hurt more than help." At least, she assumed it would. |
pffffffft I would summon a Truebridge over a Tillstorm ANY DAY. ;) "I'M HERE! I'm here I'm here I'm here," wheeeeeeeeeze, "where's the emergency?" The redheaded Headmistress burst into the Astronomy classroom and immediately bent in half, her hands grabbing at a stitch in her side. WOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEEE she had run ALL THE WAY HERE from Sophia's office. A WHOLE FLOOR. They should be proud of her sacrifice for the astronut. "What's he doing on the floor? Did someone finally knock Flamsteed out?" Bunz continued her wheezing and looking up from her half-bent position. |
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Ah good. The Headmistress was here. Not that Super Seeker Alec was doing a bad job but she would know what to do to help poor Flamsteed. Adi hoped nothing was going to be permanently wrong with the man. He eyed Truebridge. Poor woman. She needed more exercise. But he couldn't help grinning when she asked if someone finally knocked him out. And at Sophie's Back Bang answer. Sander had come up with a good idea. Maybe Truebridge had some tricks up her sleeve to make this right. He flashed the older guy a thumbs up and a smile before doing the same for Alec. Now, someone fix the always happy go lucky Professor! |
Heh. He smiled at her. Again. Hehe. Heh. She was so not mentally giggling at this, but Professor Airey had a nice smile, he did. After he walked pass her, Bev reminded herself about note taking. Right. Notes. They came in handy. Finishing writing what sounded most important, she lowered her quill and clasped her hands under her chin and O___________________O He froze at a strange angle. For a moment there she thought someone might have shot a spell at him. But...no student would attack their professor, right? ESPECIALLY AIREY. Oh, why wasn't he moving? Was he really that old to get his back stuck? Biting on the inside of her cheek, Bev did as the Head Boy instructed and stayed in her seat. Was Airey going to be okay? There was no hidden Dark Wizard in the classroom whom incapacitated their professor and was now looking for a new victim? Her thoughts got the best of her. Bev sat down, and tried to seem as small as she possibly could. Dark Wizard could hex anyone he wanted, but not her. She jumped a little when a woman, the Headmistress, rushed in. THEY WERE SAVED. THANK MERLIN. T___T |
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Others around her described the occurrence and she nodded in agreement. "Headmistress, just let us know if you need a hand with anything," she offered. After all, how many times had she bandaged herself up during her own Quidditch training? Plenty. Nothing phased her any more. However, until she asked for help, Tessa was going to remain out of the way- sometimes that was the best help to be given. |
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Airey's body tensed up a bit more, sending another jolt of pain up and down his spin. Mr. Branxton got a quick look of mild dismay and amusement for his comment on Gryffindors, but his attention quickly went back to the Headmistress as he tried to turn his head so he could see her better. Well, this was just awkward. But at least since the woman was hunched over he was not looking up her nose or anything. "Head....mis...tress....g-g-good .... ev-evening," he greeted her through gritted teeth. SPOILER!!: West & Alec & Asher <3 Hearing Mr. Odessa offering him a chair, he bowed his head as he held on to the Head Boy's arm for support as he slooooooooowly maneuvered himself so he could hold onto the chair instead of his student. He managed a weak smile at all three of the boys before he took several baby steps to position his feet close enough to the chair to think about sitting down. ... Which definitely was not going to happen seeing as he yelped with pain when he tried to. "I'll...just stay....s-s-standing for now," he nodded as he hunched over the chair. He winced a bit more when another student asked the Headmistress if there was anything she could do to help. HE WAS DOOMED! Oh sweet sweet sweeeeeeeeeeeet solstice let Cece show up soon. |
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