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Post by Zombie on Aug 17, 2009 13:08:41 GMT -5
Zombie finally made her way to the Hospital Wing. It seemed she had been here already, right before she had left. It was funny that she should end up here again on the very Day she decided to come back. She didn't expect the Dr. Grey to be in, as she figured she would be with the Professor and Jack. Or something like that.
So she decided she would just walk in and have a seat while she waited. She really did need to get cleaned up. But she would wait for her nose to get fixed before attempting to whip the blood off. For all she knew, until it was fixed it might start bleeding again. And well.. her work would go to waste wouldn't it?
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 8, 2009 11:11:13 GMT -5
Logan entered the room just before Zombie. He'd been half-dragging Luke the entire way, but let go of him now. "Go lie down." Was all he said before going to the cabinets and rummaging around for a first aid kit for Zombie.
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Post by Luke on Oct 8, 2009 11:14:02 GMT -5
Luke groaned and stumbled toward the beds on the far side of the room. Muttering curses under his breath, he jerked the curtains into place, hoping they'd tear, but they didn't. He'd just have to break some windows later. He sat down on the bed and cradled his head in his hands. It felt like he'd been hit by a car.
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 8, 2009 11:17:23 GMT -5
Logan grabbed the kit and put it on the counter. He handed her some gauze. "Clean yourself up, and make sure Luke doesn't leave. I gotta check on something." It seemed he was the only one unaware of a former villain on the campus. He walked out.
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Post by Pearl on Nov 8, 2009 23:35:28 GMT -5
She brushed by Logan on the way in looking at Zombie and the curtain Luke was behind. "I.." she tried to start but couldn't. "Do you need help?" she asked, gently moving toward the first aid kit.
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Post by Zombie on Nov 11, 2009 11:43:37 GMT -5
Zombie opened her mouth to tell Logan off, but closed it as he just walked out. Looks like she would put effort in, and it might go all to waste weather she liked it or not. However, she didn't plan on babysitting Luke. He had a Headache, big whoop, that was his problem, and if he was stupid enough to leave, well that was his problem, not hers. She had more important things to look after.
She thought about telling Pearl off and making her go away, but changed her mind and considered her help.
"Don't suppose you know how to reset my nose do you?"
She asked as she pulled one of the pieces of gauze, and bunched it up before holding it to her nose, then with her other hand started dabbing around her face. Her nose was definitely tender, and she didn't want to have to attempt to rest her own nose. that would definitely suck!
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Post by Pearl on Nov 11, 2009 19:42:46 GMT -5
"I...I...don't...sorry," Pearl looked down. She felt useless in that moment. "I've...got some pain killer, though." she dug through the box and handed it to Zombie.
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Post by Zombie on Nov 11, 2009 22:06:54 GMT -5
Zombie shook her head vehemently.
"Thanks, but no thanks. They always screw me up. Even Ibuprofen."
It had always been like that for Zombie. They messed with her powers and the Auras would look weird, and Spirits would look distorted and all blurry.
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Post by Pearl on Nov 12, 2009 16:05:17 GMT -5
"Tough girl..." she sighed. Pearl couldn't go through a papercut without a tylenol. "I guess....i'm not much help..."
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Post by Luke on Nov 12, 2009 16:17:20 GMT -5
Luke wasn't sure when he regained coherent thought. Was it when he opened his eyes to the blinding halogen or when he attempted to sit up and knocked over the bedside table, with the loudest CRASH he'd ever heard. "AAAAGH!" He yelled and gripped his head. The pain was excruciating. What kind of idiot would hit someone in the head when they knew d@mn well their knuckles could punch through cars?!
Luke stood up gingerly, clenching his teeth and squeezing his eyes shut. He staggered toward the curtain, lost his balance, and grabbed them as he went to the floor, ripping them away from the dowel. Cursing, he stood up and lunged through the door into the waiting area, where Pearl and Zombie were standing. He stammered for a few seconds, probably from brain damage, and finally managed to snarl, "Where... did that as$hole... go?" in as menacing a voice as he could.
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Post by Pearl on Nov 12, 2009 23:37:34 GMT -5
"He's gone," Pearl replied, looking at him with pity and hurt. She knew he must be in excruciating pain. "Luke, site down, please," she crooned, guiding him to a chair. "Do you want some tylenol? Zombie reject, but you must need it..."
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Post by Zombie on Nov 13, 2009 7:12:09 GMT -5
Zombie rolled her eyes. Guess the guy was stupid enough not to stay put. Though she was grateful that pearl was taking care of him. No need to get in even more trouble with Logan then needed, so if someone was watching out for the idiot, it didn't really matter if it was her or Pearl.
She thought she had cleaned up all the blood from her nose, but that didn't stop it from hurting a little. Not to mention there was the resetting. Then she had to take care of her knuckles, she didn't know what kinda condition those were in. They were all bruised, but she could wiggle her fingers a bit. That was a good sign wasn't it?
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Post by Luke on Nov 13, 2009 10:13:34 GMT -5
Luke sighed exasperatedly and sat down. "I can't believe that motherf**ker hit me." He growled. He hadn't been hit since he learned to fight. No one in their right mind hit Luke. He wasn't going to drop it, either. If there was one thing Luke could do, it was hold a grudge. He accepted Pearl's Tylenol and glanced at Zombie. He snickered "Wow, what happened to you?" Something must have happened between having his skull 'reshaped' and waking up here. "Did you punch a tank?" He smiled, but it just hurt his head, so he stopped.
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Post by Zombie on Nov 13, 2009 19:44:22 GMT -5
Zombie narrowed her eyes at Luke and gave him a snotty look.
"No. I punched Logan. I have morals you know. And when I went to punch you in the face, well... you were already knocked out."
She stated simply. She had standards, she wasn't going to punch Luke when he wasn't fully conscious. What kinda of person would that make her? A cheap shot, and she didn't need no free bees to kick his @$$,
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Post by Luke on Nov 13, 2009 22:03:26 GMT -5
Luke saw Zombie's expression and furrowed his eyebrows angrily. "Yeah, Chickadee, like you could lay a hand on me." He scoffed. "Gimme a break." He leaned against the wall and shook his head mockingly.
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