scarlette
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"Can a magician kill a man by magic?" "I suppose a magician might, but a gentleman never could"
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Post by scarlette on Apr 23, 2007 15:24:18 GMT -5
Scarlette screamed, a piercing yell like a mourning banshee. Nurses came running from all directions, the crash cart was brought out. Jase watched in horror, hoping for a miracle, but before anyone could do anything, they were pushed out of the room by a nurse. The blinds of Cas' room closed to the sound of Scarlette's sobbing. Jase wrapped an arm around the younger girl, he knew how she never cried, on the verge of bursting into tears himself. He just hoped it would be okay. He hoped that his wishes would be enough.
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Post by ~Caroline~ on Apr 24, 2007 8:02:32 GMT -5
The felt an electric pulse run through hsi frail body and suddenly everything came backt o life. He felt his blood run through the veins vivedly as his eyes suddenly snapped open. He was breathing hoarse, sweat trickling down his forhead. Everything was still dark as he realized that he was still blind, but at least he was alive, as he heard the beeping of the machine next to him, indicating his heart beat.
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Post by Kateykins on Apr 29, 2007 12:48:28 GMT -5
Cat was pushed back by a nurse, still sitting in her chair. What had just happened? Her eyes were wide with shock and she held the arms of the chair with an iron grip, bringing her knees up to her chest and burying her face in them. She couldn't bear to watch any more. It was her fault, even if everyone denied it.
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Post by ~Caroline~ on Apr 29, 2007 13:07:43 GMT -5
Casimir felt this ahcing feeling as he sighed hoarsly. He didn't think he'd been seeing anyone else. Yet he was glad now. Too much Drama. TOo much pain. It killed him.
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scarlette
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Post by scarlette on May 10, 2007 2:21:03 GMT -5
"He-s going to be okay, isn't he. I-m not having anyone else die on me," SCarlette asked Jase and Cat in a panicked voice. Why was it that everyone she cared about ended up dead or fatally injured, it was like some sort of curse tht followed her everywhere she went. This time, at least it wasn-t her fault, this was because of Davey, and although she had alkways tried not to get involved, she could feel her anger roping her into the vicious circle that always ended with disaster.
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Post by Kateykins on May 10, 2007 22:53:27 GMT -5
Cat trembled in fear before replying quietly, "I hope so..." She was incredibly worried about the current situation and everyone involved, and the guilt currently resting on her shoulders increased with every glance at her friends. She stared down at a crack in the linoleum floor and twiddled her thumbs anxiously.
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Post by ~Caroline~ on May 11, 2007 13:34:33 GMT -5
The nurse came out and looked at them in a dry and somewhat cold fashion, her eyes narrow, her grey hair falling in front of her face as she glared at them. "You better leave now...he is not fit for your company," she mumbled in a silent and shallow manner.
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Post by Kateykins on May 11, 2007 23:48:41 GMT -5
Cat nodded in agreement. Even though everyone kept telling her it wasn't her fault, a nagging voice in the back of her mind kept warning her that this whole situation was her problem, and seeing the handiwork of her stupidity was making her incredibly sad, since Cas was one of her friends. She did want to stay and make sure he was okay though. "Can we just sit over there?" she asked weakly, pointing over to a couch by the window. "We'll be quiet."
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Post by ~Caroline~ on May 12, 2007 4:51:21 GMT -5
The nurse turned and looked at them coldly, eying Cat suspiciously, considering what she had just said. " Fine. but be quiet if not i'm calling security," she mumbled and turned her back, slipping into the room once more.
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scarlette
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"Can a magician kill a man by magic?" "I suppose a magician might, but a gentleman never could"
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Post by scarlette on May 16, 2007 9:13:47 GMT -5
"Jesus, what's her problem," Jase muttered angrily, steering Cat and Scarlette away from the nurse. He would have pranked her and made her pay, but he couldn't find the heart anymore, he was more preoccupied with Casimir and his constant companion, guilt. Which was quite enough to distract him from trouble making.
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Post by Kateykins on May 17, 2007 20:02:38 GMT -5
Cat flopped down on one side of the couch and diverted her eyes to the floor. Her fingers began pulling at several loose threads on the seam to keep herself busy. She really didn't want to talk, fearing that anything she said would make everything worse. She avoided eye contact with everyone in the room and curled her legs up into her chest like a cat, her green eyes shining as she blinked back even more tears. You've cried enough, stop! she told herself gruffly, as she bit her bottom lip hard.
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Post by ~Caroline~ on May 19, 2007 4:48:16 GMT -5
Casimir was on his bed, his eyes closed and sweat trickling down his forhead. It had been such a incident. Something that was scare him for life. His burns still hurt, burning him as he knew them too would literally scare him. All these scars and memoirs would haunt hom forever. They would never go even with the help of Scarlette, Jase or Cat. They'd never stop haunting him.
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