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 Posted: Sat Jul 06, 2019 9:31 am
 ＬＡＷＲＥＮＣＥ ♜ ＢＡＩＲＤProfile: Found here ♦ Current Theme: Fine Again (Instrumental Cover) - Seether ♦ Clothes: As pictured╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗The door to the nurse's office cracked open as the Scottish newcomer made his way into the room. His lower face was caked in fresh blood, his nose bleeding profusely from having been struck during a random encounter that had happened in the school's halls.
Holding his nose tightly in his left hand, the blood trickled down his wrists, drying on the bandages that adorned his hands and arms. Glancing about Lawrence was unsure if anyone was even around, "Oye! Can I get a helpin' hand 'ere?" he called out to the seemingly empty room, his voice coming out as nasally and a bit muffled, given his damaged nose and hand partially covering his mouth.
Despite the situation he was in, Lawrence didn't appeared distressed in the slightest, maybe a tad angry at having been decked in the face, but even that didn't immediately show on his face. Normally, Lawrence would just correct his nose's position, and put a bandage over it, but it was probably for the best that he seek out the help of a medical professional. Plus, that mystery woman would likely seek him out at the Nurse's Office once she figures out what to do with her own predicament. ╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
Health Status: Bloodied nose, possibly broken. ♦ Mood: Calm, though internally annoyed. ♦ OoC: Quotes:
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Posted: Sun Jul 07, 2019 8:47 am
 
He was only half listening as she explained herself--having wandered over to the shed at some point. "Oh, that's what you were looking for." He said in an absent type of tone. When he arrived at the back of the shed to find nothing his face crinkled in confusion. By the time he looked at her, it returned to normal. Now she was talking about going to the nurse. He let her take his hand--curling his fingers gently around hers. A small smile graced his features. "Yes, please take me there." He said before his eyes flickered to apparently look at something else which was moving about yet not seen. As they made their way back to the building, he mulled over more recent events in his head. "I apologize for kissing you under such circumstances."
At some point, they both made it to the nurse's office. The first thing he saw when he walked in was someone he vaguely recognized in his partially influenced state. "What happened to you?" He asked as he made his way over while releasing his hold on Mizuki's hand if they were still intertwined. "I could help heal it if you want." He offered while not even realizing he was the one who caused the damage in the first place. Then he added something which might have seemed a bit off. "I don't know about that though." Strawberry orbs glanced down for a moment. It probably wasn't enough time to figure out what he was referencing. Again, he seemed to get distracted as his eyes moved to look out the window.
__________________________________________Location: The nurse's office with Mizuki and Lawrence.Wearing: Work Uniform.
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Posted: Sun Jul 07, 2019 11:28 am
 
xxxMizuki nodded and started to lead Yoshiro the way slowly as it seemed that he was still slightly under Space Dementia. At least now he was a lot more functional and would mostly listen to her and not run away. She was a little surprised how willingly he was to hold her hand but she was glad she did not have to run after him anymore. When he brought up the kiss she blushed and shook her head. " Its okay! It was my own fault really. If it was not for me you would not be in this mess." She explained. Mizuki was hoping that he would forget about that but it seemed that he may remember that part. At least it didn't happen back in the dinning hall where everyone could see or take videos or photos of it! She wouldn't know how to explain that to her brother without him trying to punch Yoshiro!
Entering the nurses office, Mizuki let out a sigh, happy that they got here without any troubles other then Yoshiro looking a little lost at times. She let go of his hand and her space eyes looked over to the scottish boy who was punch in the nose. It was worse then she had thought! The young woman wished she didn't leave him but she couldn't leave Yoshiro the way he was and maybe punch someone else! " Your nose! I am so sorry!" There was blood everywhere! Mizuki went to the cabinet and got some pain killers and got a cloth that show would then wet before walking over to the scottish teen and hand him the pain killers. " Here lets clean up the blood before it stains more of your clothes…" She stated as she watched Yoshiro get distracted by what looked to the other two nothing. " I am sorry he is still has a little Space Dementia so it seems." A frown came from the young woman as she watched Yoshiro before her space eyes then looked back at the Scottish teen. From being this close, he would be able to see that she did not have normal eyes. He wouldn't be able to see ant planets but what looked to be like sparkles in her eyes... They looked like stars. He wouldn't be able to see what her eyes really looked like as she had her special contacts on so no one could see any planets or the rest of space other then little stars if you were up close.
" You see… My peculiarity is whats called Galaxy Eyes. When you are close enough and look into my eyes you can see space but you get whats called Space Dementia from it if I am not wearing my contacts like I am now. He happened to look into my eyes when my contacts fell out and ended up getting Space Dementia. Thats why he seems so distracted, he was and still is hallucinating a little." Mizuki started to explain, hoping this was not to much to take in for the two of them. If Lawrance would let her and move his hand from his nose, she would gently clean off the blood on his face. careful not to hurt him. " Thats why he punched you. He must of though you were someone else. I am so very sorry this happened to you. If I had my contacts in or stayed in bed none of this would of happened to either of you."
Location: Nurses Office
With: A Space Dementia teen and Teen who got punched in the face
Wearing: Green Dress
Mood: Worried/Embarrassed
Status: Single Star
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2019 1:13 pm
ＬＡＷＲＥＮＣＥ ♜ ＢＡＩＲＤProfile: Found here ♦ Current Theme: Fine Again (Instrumental Cover) - Seether ♦ Clothes: As pictured, no bandages on arms, blood spattered along collar of vest and shirt.╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Standing around the empty Nurse's Office, Lawrence let out a frustrated sigh, "Goddamnit, they're prob'bly out. The school day did end after all..." he muttered to no one in particular. Only a few brief moments passed before Yoshiro and the mystery woman made their appearance at the office, with the former asking a question that only prompted a blank stare of annoyance. The latter apologized for the whole mess, to which Lawrence simply raised his free hand to dismiss it all. He didn't feel like talking much, knowing full well that in his current state his voice would come out a bit weird, especially with an accent on top of it. Yoshiro offered to heal the wound, though he didn't exactly explain how he planned to do that, while the girl immediately took to raiding the cabinets for painkillers. Upon receiving the painkillers Lawrence lowered his hand from his face so that he could open the lid properly, he took two of the pills and left the container on the table with the four chairs surrounding it.
As the woman explained that Yoshiro was still under the effects of this 'Space Dementia', the Scottish boy quirked an eyebrow, The hell is that? he mentally questioned. Bringing one hand back up to his face, he glanced over to Yoshiro, "Nah, I got this." he stated before correcting his nose's position, the sickening sound of cartilage adjusting echoing out loudly into the room. If Yoishiro was still suffering from any sort of strangeness, then Lawrence really didn't want him playing doctor. The woman went on to explain what her peculiarity was, and how she had caused Yoshiro to go on a bit of a trip just by having him look into her eyes, "Christ, yer a right Medusa then." he remarked, wiping the remaining blood off of his face with his bandaged wrist.
With a shake of his head, Lawrence let out another sigh, "Ya can't help it. No sense in beatin' yerself up over yer peculiarity doin' things wit'out ya intendin' it." he spoke from experience, though despite his words he had a tendency to be overly cautious with his peculiarity's touch requirement. Glancing down at his hands, he realized that his bandages were coated in a thin layer of blood, the last thing he needed right now was for those bandages to glue themselves to his arms and tear his arm hair out when he finally did remove them. The Scot wandered over to the nearby washroom and peeled away the bandages while they were still not dried. As he returned he donned the leather gloves, he kept in his back pocket, "Well, if that's all. I'mma gonna get goin', no point in waitin' 'round 'ere when there's no nurse t' help wit' all this." he stated, gesturing up to his face with a hand. ╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
Health Status: Broken, yet corrected nose. ♦ Mood: Calm, though internally annoyed. ♦ OoC: Quotes:
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2019 2:27 pm
He had no idea why Lawrence gave him such a look, but he wasn't about to question it. Even as the other two talked he wasn't registering it all completely. Wandering to look out the window during part of it. Was this what it felt like to be on drugs? Strange. It was when the other male started to clean off the blood when he looked to see where the other two were. Yoshiro walked over to where the other male was currently when he said the last bit. His palms already had a soft yellow glow to him. "Wait." He said as he raised up his hands so his palms would hover in front of the others face. It might have been better to actually touch his nose, but he made it a habit not to be too intrusive unless it was necessary. Lawrence might have felt a warmth spread across his face. A comfortable one as the yellow sparkles focused on his nose. A couple of seconds later Yoshiro dropped his arms. "There." He said before giving a smile. The nose wasn't brand spanking new, but it was a hell of a lot better than before.
A second later he started to feel a bit dizzy. His eyesight got blurry just to return to normal a couple of times. "I...think I gotta lay down." He said almost too quietly as he stumbled a bit over to a bed and sat on it. Strawberry orbs tried to get a good look at his own body to see if his own peculiarity was causing an issue, but he honestly couldn't tell. Thus, he slowly moved to lay down on his side. His hair and clothes, what was left of them, still soaked. At least he managed to kick off his shoes before lying down.
__________________________________________Location: A bed with Mizuki and Lawrence.Wearing: Work pants and a partially opened work shirt.
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2019 5:17 pm
xxxThe Scottish teen did not say much and that worried Mizuki a little. Was he upset about what happened? If he was he most likely would of said something about it. He took the painkillers which made the young woman smile a little, happy to see that he would take them. From the looks of it he most likely broke his nose. The Scottish teen then started to crack his nose back into place which sent shivers down Mizukis spine. " You shouldn't do that! You could damage your nose even more if you didn't set it right." She hoped that he didn't just damage his nose even more just now. Mizuki wouldn't now what to do if that was they case as she already was feeling bad this happened in the first place.
" Thank you but… I still feel really bad what happened to both of you." She looked down at the grown, thinking about if she just didn't fall back there this wouldn't have happened. Her dark blue eyes then looked back up as the Scot went into the bathroom. Her gaze then turned to the other male in the room who was still a little out of it. It seemed that he was doing better and he should be fine after a good nights rest. Mizuki hoped that the students that saw him back in the dinning hall wouldn't tease and bug him to much about it. There were a good amount of students there and he did make a big scene. Some even pulled out their phones! How cruel is that! She just hoped if word did get around it wouldn't last long or really effect him. When the Scottish student returned she noticed that the bandages were no longer on his arms and he was putting on leather gloves. Why was he wearing those bandages in the first place and now putting gloves on?
Before she could think about asking or thinking about it anymore Yoshiro told the young Scotsmen to wait. Watching carefully she noticed that his hands had a yellow glow to it. Mizuki watched quietly as the one student healed the other student. Once Yoshiros hand moved, Mizuki stepped closer to take a better look at his nose. It seemed that he had healed it, not interlay but it seemed better then what it was before. Her mouth dropped a little as she was impressed what she just saw before she noticed Yoshiro acting a little strange… A different strange from before that is. " It might be from the Space Dementia… Here lets lay you down." She said softly before she helped Yoshiro sit down on the bed. " Lets dry you off okay?" Looking around the room, she tried to find something she could dry him off with. She hurried over to the bathroom and found a towel and as she stepped out she looked at the scottish teen. " You shouldn't go just yet. You lost a good amount of blood. I don't want you fainting because of it. Come and sit for a while." Not letting him turn her down, Mizuki gently took his hand and lead him to the bed where Yoshiro was and let him sit in the empty chair. Gently, Mizuki started to dry Yoshiros hair. " My name is Mizuki Hoshi by the way. Nice to meet you though I wish it was in better circumstances." Mizuki said, looking over her shoulder and gave the scottish teen a smile.
Location: Nurses Office
With: A Space Dementia teen and Teen who got punched in the face
Wearing: Green Dress
Mood: Worried
Status: Single Star
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2019 10:18 pm
 "Every stitch tells a story. Most of them you don't want to know."Stitch ☥ "Culus"
Student ☥ Rotavele Class was over and he had been on his way to work, when he heard commotion in the dining hall. Just in case it was something serious that Ms. Rotavele or Daddy should know about, he peaked in to assess the scene. There was a lot of hubbub about some random kid causing a huge scene before dashing off, with some girl following around behind trying to catch him so she could help him and take him to the nurse's office. Someone nearby had a video of it, and Stitch popped out an eye and held it up in the air so that he could get a good view of the screen. When he saw who the poor rando was, he audibly gasped and clapped his hands over his mouth, accidentally dropping his eye in the shock. A few kids turned around to see who had made the noise, and a couple even ran away when they saw his empty eye socket and an eye on the ground. One person even got sick all over the floor. Normally that would have upset Stitch to no end, but his bestie Yoshi-chan was obviously in huge trouble and though he didn't really know what he could do, he had to do something. He reached down and plucked up his eye, shoving it back in as he ran out of the room, running at full tilt straight to the first place it made sense to look: the nurse's office. Unfortunately he had shoved his eye in backwards, and even as he skidded to a stop just before the doors, it was still trying to rotate itself to face forward. His one properly aimed eye saw a figure ducking into one of the little curtained rooms, and he recognized her as the girl who had been trying to catch Yoshi-chan. He sped past the mystery woman and the guy she was tugging along, practically making roadkill out of them, and slid to a stop at Yoshi-chan's side. "Yoshi-chan! What happened? Are you alright?" Oh no! Yoshi-chan didn't look very good! He wasn't a skilled doctor like his Daddy, but there had to be something he could do! Check for fever! That was a smart thing to do! Thermometers were the accurate measurer, but for quick stuff comparing heat would work too. He was only going to gently place the back of his hand against Yoshi-chan's forehead, but stress always made his connections fairly weak, which made him kind of just as bad as Fall-Apart-Rabbit. His hand ended up popping off, but at least it then ran over and checked to see if Yoshi's forehead felt warm. According to the hand, it felt normal human level, so that was good. Stitch held the bare wrist down for the hand to reattach, but it kept trying to fall off, so he sort of just had to hold it there for a second. It took him a moment to notice that Yoshi-chan was all wet. So much for his powers of observation. "Oh! Want me to get you a change of clothes? It can't be comfortable being in wet clothes." AAAAAAHHHHH he was so panicky! How on Earth would he ever be ready to go out into the field where bad stuff happened all of the time?"When cries for help go unanswered
And signal fires just burn and burn
We wonder if we're waiting here for nothing
Cause our lips are sewn our ears are filled
With the constant drone of the unfulfilled
But we'll never fall if we stand for something
We stand for something" With: New lady, some guy, and a very sick Yoshi-chanxxxxxxMood: PANICKING THE HELL OUTxxxxxxOoc: __
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2019 10:47 pm
 
❂ MOOD ▬ ❝ worried ❞ ❂ LOCATION ▬ ❝ Nurses office ❞ ❂ COMPANY ▬ ❝ Yoshiro, Stitch and two other students ❞
Leaving class he pulls his phone out and sends a quick text to Saren. As he walks threw the halls he starts to hear all sorts of crazy stories. Something about a guy flying from table to table. That he had red or maybe pink eyes. He took a shower in the fountain and made out with a statue and a bunch of other stuff. Stopping another student he asks him what happened. All he could really get was that some guy punched another student for absolutely no reason. He could only assume that it was the same guy after all. What are the chances of having two guys go crazy at the same time in the same school. The whole school seemed to be buzzing about it. As he walks he continues to hear more of the story. But none ever mentioned a name either they did not know who it was or they just did not want to say.
Walking by the nurses office he stops as he gets a message looking at his phone it was from Saren. It said she was okay that she had been late because of a migraine. He sends a quick message back the puts his phone back in his pocket. Looking up he happens to look in the nurses office and sees Yoshiro laying on a bed he looked completely soaked from head to toe. A very worried and panicky Stitch was standing next to the bed at the second he looked to be checking for a fever. A girl he did not recognize was there busying herself with drying Yoshiro off. And a boy with brown hair whom he also did not recognize was sitting in a chair. He walks into the room staying a little bit back so he was not crowding Yoshiro. He had a worried look on his face but stayed quiet. For it seemed Stitch had asked the same questions that was going threw his mind. What had happened and was Yoshiro okay. After a moment he spoke up "Yoshiro would you mind if I tried to heal you?" he asked.
Out Of Convictions →
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2019 6:47 pm
ＬＡＷＲＥＮＣＥ ♜ ＢＡＩＲＤProfile: Found here ♦ Current Theme: Fine Again (Instrumental Cover) - Seether ♦ Clothes: As pictured, no bandages on arms, leather gloves on, blood spattered along collar of vest and shirt.╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Just before Lawrence was about to turn to face the door, he felt his hand being gripped lightly, instinctively his head snapped back to see who was grabbing at him. But once he saw that it was the girl, he furrowed his brow, "But I-" his words were cut short as she tugged at his hand, pulling him towards a nearby chair so that he could sit down. Before they could reach the chair however, a zombified student rushed into the scene, calling out for Yoshiro and frantically dashing towards both Lawrence and the girl. The young Scot put an arm up, ushering the girl behind him, but once he saw that the zombie had passed by them and made its way towards Yoshiro, he let his guard down. Given the fact that they used a Japanese honorific in reference to the resting student and began to examine him, Lawrence figured they made know a bit about medicine, though a fat lot that would help if what the girl explained was to be believed.
Taking a seat and propping his head up, Lawrence looked over towards the girl as she introduced herself, "Fine, I'll rest." he grumbled, before letting loose yet another sigh. Things got a little more crowded as yet another student appeared, who also wandered over to Yoshiro and offered their aid, "Lad's popular 'round 'ere..." Lawrence remarked under his breath, though loud enough for the others to hear should they be paying attention. After a few seconds of rest, the grumpy brawler looked over towards Mizuki, "Oh right. Name's Lawrence." he stated, putting his free hand's thumb to his chest, finally introducing himself. Leaning forward, Lawrence removed his head from its propped up state, "Oye, night o' the livin' dead. Whatever he's sufferin' from isn't physical. This one said so 'erself." he explained, tilting his head over towards Mizuki to show who he was referring to, "So you two can cool it wit' the bed nurse act." ╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
Health Status: Completely healthy ♦ Mood: Calm, though internally annoyed. ♦ OoC: Quotes:
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2019 5:18 am
He let her help without complaint. A simple nod was given when she mentioned something about drying off. Strawberry orbs looked at the teen who was now seated in the chair before he rolled onto his back. His eyes seemed heavy as he watched her attempt to dry his hair. It made him feel comfortable. Slowly, he lifted his hand to gently touch one of her arms. "Dry yourself." He would have worded it better, but he felt strangely exhausted. "Thanks."
Soon, Stitch was hovering over him acting quite concerned. Why? Did he look like he was on his death bed? The guy was freaking out. He could even tell in his groggy state. Yoshiro shifted a bit so he could grab the hand and 'attach' it to the others arm. "Calm down." He said in a soothing yet tired voice. A soft orange glow wrapped around the other like a comfy blanket. Warming him to the core. It tended to have a calming effect on a person. As soon as he finished he let go and flopped back onto the bed--even more drained than before. It didn't make sense. There is no way he would have used his peculiarity too much after those two things. Was it trying to cure him from whatever it was she accidentally did to him? It was the only reason he could think of for him to feel so exhausted. It wasn't as if he was breathing heavy from physical exertion after all. His muscles didn't ache. Does that mean things would have been worse if his peculiarity wasn't fighting it? "Ah, yes. Clothes." He said at some point before he slowly started to unbutton his work shirt more. There was no point in wearing soaked clothing.
Strawberry orbs shifted to look at Takashi before slowly looking at Lawrence. A weak smile graced his features. "I probably just need some sleep." He stated after he returned his gaze back to the one who asked if he could try to heal him. Hands fell to his sides after unbuttoning the last one. He had no energy left to disrobe himself. It was as far as he was going to get. Why were their so many people here already? A thought which ran lazily through his mind. What if they weren't there at all?
__________________________________________Location: A bed with many.Wearing: Work pants and a partially opened work shirt.
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2019 10:23 am
xxxBefore Mizuki reached the bed someone came zipping into the room, calling at the student who was now on resting on the bed. Before she could really react to the new student entering the room the Scottish teen raised his arm up and ushered her to go behind him. Nervously she did so, stepping behind him like he wanted as maybe he knew something about this student that she didn't but it seemed that the zombie like student was only worried about the student known to him as Yoshi-chan. Mizuki watched them for a moment before looking up at Lawrence who had his arm up and couldn't help but let out a little giggle. Was he trying to protect her from the other student? She gave the Scotsmen a smile, letting him know that everything was fine before she walked over to Yoshiro to dry off his hair.
Mizuki gently dried off Yoshiros hair when all the sudden the zombie like students hand popped off! Her space eyes opened widely, surprised by what she was seeing right now! She watched the hand check Yoshiros temperature before the hand was then placed back where it belonged. It seemed that the two were close and that the zombie like student was really worried about Yoshiro. Yoshiro then spoke up that she herself should dry off. Glancing down at herself she noticed that her dress was about just as wet that he was from falling back into the fountain when she was running after him. She simply gave him a soft smile and a nod before looking over at the worried zombie." If you could bring him some dry clothes that will be a great help." She spoke softly to the student as he seemed really worried about his friend. There then was a warm glow around the zombie boy which must of been from Yoshiro. What he was doing to the other Mizuki was not sure but she decided not to question him as Yoshiro seemed drained.
" It is very nice to meet you Lawrence." Mizuki gave Lawrence a smile before yet another student came into the room who seemed to know Yoshiro. This guy really was popular! " He just needs some rest… If he want you to try healing him you can. Umm… If you could can you help dry him off and put dry clothes on him? Its best we get him into dry clothes before he catches a cold. I think he would feel more comfortable if it was friends who did it." The raven haired girl asked the new male student who had entered the room. The zombie like boy said he would get the dry clothes so Mizuki closed the curtain that was around the bed to give Yoshiro privacy while the other two dry and dressed him into someone dry. After some good rest Yoshiro should feel normal by tomorrow.
Now that one student was being taken care of from this mess, Mizuki turned to Lawrence. " How are you feeling? Not to light headed are you? That was a bit of blood after all… Is your nose swollen at all? Do you want some ice?" Mizuki seemed to have to play doctor today which was different as normally she was always the patient. She noticed the blood that was on the caller of his shirt " We better get that out before it staines." Mizuki pointed out before she walked back to the cabinets, looking at different bottles before she found what she was looking for. Grabbing a bottle of Hydrogen Peroxide and another cloth she made her way back to Lawrence. " This should get the blood out." Carefully Mizuki put the Hydrogen Peroxide onto the cloth and tried rubbing the blood off his clothes. " Little trick I learned when I got blood on my clothes a while back."
Location: Nurses Office
With: Yoshiro, Lawrence, Zombie boy and other male student.
Wearing: Green Dress
Mood: Worried
Status: Single Star
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2019 11:34 pm
"Every stitch tells a story. Most of them you don't want to know."Stitch ☥ "Culus"
Student ☥ Rotavele Yoshi-chan was right: he needed to calm the hell down right now. Daddy wouldn't have been panicking in this situation. Daddy didn't even panic on the battlefield. He needed to be like Daddy. Of course, it really helped his resolve when Yoshi-chan used magic on him and it instantly felt like his very soul was wrapped in a big fluffy blanket in a pillow fort. "Right, I'll go get them," he said with a resolute nod. Agent Stitch was on the mission, and he would not fail. Granted, this mission probably would have been easier if he had thought to grab a key, but no matter, there were some decided perks to having lived here for so long. Stitch knew where the master key was which could open all of the rooms, and even though students were not supposed to use it, he just asked the person guarding it really nicely if he could borrow it so he could get something for his friend from his friend's room. It was handed over reluctantly, but still it was handed over. Even though he was not from House LeVane, people let him in no questions asked, and generally didn't pay him any mind, at least the older ones didn't. Some of the newer ones thought he was weird looking, but overall they kept quiet about it. He felt just a bit sketch digging through Yoshi-chan's things, but he had been given permission from the man himself, so it wasn't like he was being a snoop. Stitch grabbed a change of regular clothes, but also pajamas just in case. Given Yoshi-chan might end up staying the night in the nurse's office, he wanted him to be as comfortable as could be. He dropped the key off, then headed straight back to his not-exactly-awaiting friend.
The strange lady suggested that he and Takashi be in charge of drying Yoshi-chan off and dressing him, which honestly made Stitch a little nervous, but he would do what needed to be done. He grabbed another towel from the office, yes, he knew where they were kept, he sometimes helped stock them, and started gently drying Yoshi-chan off, careful not to pat too vigorously, but still make the wet come off. After a brief discussion, the pajamas were used while the regular change was placed on the table beside the bed, so that he could change into them when he awoke in the morning. Stitch didn't really know what to do after all of that was taken care of. Part of his mind said he should go introduce himself to the two new people, but most of his mind was still concerned for Yoshi-chan and wanted to stay right by his side the entire time. For that matter, he had already decided that if Yoshi-chan spent the night here, Stitch was going to spend the night here too. He would never leave his side."When cries for help go unanswered
And signal fires just burn and burn
We wonder if we're waiting here for nothing
Cause our lips are sewn our ears are filled
With the constant drone of the unfulfilled
But we'll never fall if we stand for something
We stand for something" With: Strange Lady, Some Guy, Takashi, and Yoshi-chanxxxxxxMood: WorriedxxxxxxOoc: __
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2019 10:23 pm
❂ MOOD ▬ ❝ worried ❞ ❂ LOCATION ▬ ❝ Nurses office ❞ ❂ COMPANY ▬ ❝ Yoshiro, Stitch and two other students ❞
Looking over at the dark haired girl he realized that she was soaking wet as well. Like she had fallen into the fountain or something. Wait now that he thinks about it one of the rumors he heard was that a boy was taking a bath in the fountain and there was a girl following him around. deciding not to say anything about it he figured it would be best to wait till later to ask about it. Since Yoshiro and the dark haired girl both seemed to think that all he needed was some rest he figured that they were right. After all he really did not look like he was injured or sick but he did look spent. The girl seemed to be the one to take charge asking if he and Stitch could dry Yoshiro off and change his clothing seeing as he was to exhausted.
Takashi grabbed a towle and started to dry him off as Stitch went to go get some dry clothing for him. As the dark haired girl closed the curtain he continued to dry Yoshiro off. He could hear the other two talking it sounded like the other boy had lost some blood and his nose was possibly swollen. Then he heard about getting blood out of something he assumed it was clothing and his assumption was confirmed a few seconds later. "If what you are trying to use to get the blood out does not work try lemon juice it does the trick pretty good." he offered. As Stitch came back with clothing there was a quick discussion it was decided to put the pajamas on and the other cloths were placed on the table. Once they finished taking care of Yoshiro he opened the curtain to let the other two know that they were done.
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2019 9:56 am
  Jacob had to give his report as well, though he made it known to those asking questions that he had only been a distant observer and that the students were the ones responsible for taking out the villain. Afterwards, he returned to the students, just in time to hear them talking about going back home or out to lunch. "Do as you will; however, I must insist each of you visit the nurse's office first. Most of you are obviously injured, even if not, it would still be a good idea to get checked out." While the students had gotten there however they wanted, Jacob had driven there and his car was waiting nearby. Of course it was a Tesla Model X. "Anyone who wishes to ride as well may join. It would seem authorities didn't think Mirage needed to go to the hospital, so we will be taking her back to the nurse. Let us put her in the back seat, I suppose." Once everyone was in who needed a ride, he drove them all back to the school and helped them transport Mirage back to the nurse. It seemed the assistant was the only one there today, but he was good for healing physical injuries, so that would be suitable enough.
He stayed around as the students were taken care, not out of any sort of sentimentality but because it was his duty to see this whole ordeal through. For a while, his mind was out of focus as he reviewed the events that had transpired, and analyzed his students' actions. He was decidedly proud that Yoshiro had acted so calmly and logically. For several months now, he had been training Yoshiro outside of class, and it pleased him to see that this extra training had born fruit. He could recall times when his father felt similar: times when he had helped a student to reach their potential. He was certain his father would have been pleased...no, proud that such events were occurring for him. Oh well, no use pondering over what could never happen.With: his studentsxxxxxxMood: reflectivexxxxxxCharge: 300%xxxxxxPhysical Condition: stablexxxxxxMental Condition: stable?xxxxxxOoc: Sorry it is crap.
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