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Post by emmyfinnigan on Feb 7, 2006 3:40:01 GMT
"I gotta go to class, but i'll come back real soon, promise!" I say as i leave the room
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Post by Romanna Vane on Feb 7, 2006 21:45:46 GMT
As long as you will be back I thought.
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Post by emmyfinnigan on Feb 8, 2006 1:43:53 GMT
"Romanna? Are you awake? It's Emmy, I'm back to sit with you!"
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Post by Romanna Vane on Feb 8, 2006 1:45:36 GMT
"hey Emmy," I whisper, smiling weakly.
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Post by emmyfinnigan on Feb 8, 2006 1:49:53 GMT
"OH!" i shriek "You--you-you spoke! How do you feel???"
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Post by Romanna Vane on Feb 8, 2006 1:52:47 GMT
"Better than... I did before."
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Post by emmyfinnigan on Feb 8, 2006 2:05:19 GMT
"Oh, this is so good, i'm so happy you're better...well, better enough. all last period i was worrying about you!"
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Post by Romanna Vane on Feb 8, 2006 2:07:33 GMT
"Don't... I'm Ok.... Os what happenned. I don't remember anything except... eing in the corridor.."
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Post by emmyfinnigan on Feb 8, 2006 2:12:56 GMT
"I'll give you the run-down. You were okay, you were hanging with us, you looked pale for a sec, groaned, and collapsed. we brought you here, you weren't responsive, and now you are."
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Post by Romanna Vane on Feb 8, 2006 2:16:36 GMT
"Hum, really... cause I remember... just standing there, all happy.... and then, I felt a weird sort of... tingling... and then everything went dark... and I woke up here."
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Post by emmyfinnigan on Feb 8, 2006 2:19:00 GMT
"well, the nurse hasn't exactly been helpful, muttering about not eating enough or getting enough sleep but we have no idea.....maybe the Head will know?"
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Post by Romanna Vane on Feb 8, 2006 2:22:52 GMT
"maybe, will you come with me.... to go ask her? I don't like it here and I wannna walk around. But we have to go quick before the nurse sees me leave..."
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Post by emmyfinnigan on Feb 8, 2006 2:30:59 GMT
"i seriously doubt you should be walking, ro! you're barely talking. maybe ask Jen?"
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Post by Romanna Vane on Feb 8, 2006 2:34:29 GMT
"I wanna go ask her myself. I don't like it here, it's hot and stuffy."
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Post by emmyfinnigan on Feb 8, 2006 2:37:44 GMT
"fine, i'll help you get up. but i'm not happy about it! do they have any of those Muggle contraptions here, wheelchairs? my dad's a Muggle doctor and we have one at home. know what they are?"
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