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Post by October Cricket on Jun 9, 2006 20:37:13 GMT -5
"Alright, then." October nodded.
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Post by Alice Smith on Jun 10, 2006 8:20:44 GMT -5
Alice had now passed out again, and dropped the cup of tea on the floor.
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Comas Satchell
Newbie
Scatterbrained assistant to Madame Pomfrey, Squib
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Post by Comas Satchell on Jun 10, 2006 9:08:53 GMT -5
Comas sighed. There was only so much she could do without magic. She pressed the cup to Alice's lips and held it there until she swallowed.
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Post by Alice Smith on Jun 10, 2006 18:43:34 GMT -5
ALice woke up suddenly again, spat the tea over the side of the bed, and started throwing up again.
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Post by October Cricket on Jun 11, 2006 17:17:53 GMT -5
October winced slightly as Alice began throwing up again.
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 11, 2006 17:45:00 GMT -5
Alea poked her head in. "Is everything alright in here?" she asked.
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Post by October Cricket on Jun 11, 2006 17:55:40 GMT -5
"Well, Alice is retching up the contents of her stomach. I don't consider that really 'fine'..." October replied, catching sight of Alea.
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 11, 2006 18:00:16 GMT -5
Alea waved her wand with a mumbled charm, something she had learned from her mother, a former Healer.
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Post by October Cricket on Jun 11, 2006 18:20:40 GMT -5
October took a step back and observed Alea casually, waiting to see what the spell would do.
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Post by Alice Smith on Jun 11, 2006 18:51:50 GMT -5
Alice had luckily thrown up on the side of the bad where the bucket still was and was throwing up in the bucket. She suddenly started throwing up water instead of, well, food. She did that a few times then stopped, leaned back against the pillows, and started crying.
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 11, 2006 19:23:41 GMT -5
Alea ran over to Alice and hugged her. "Alice, are you ok?" she asked breathlessly.
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Post by Alice Smith on Jun 11, 2006 19:25:10 GMT -5
"Yeah, I think, I really don't know." Alice said tears pouring down her face.
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 11, 2006 19:56:46 GMT -5
Alea let go of her friend and glanced at her, then conjured a handkerchief out of nowhere and handed it to her.
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Post by Alice Smith on Jun 11, 2006 19:57:38 GMT -5
"Thanks." Alice said, she didn't know why she was crying, but she was, and she couldn't stop.
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 11, 2006 20:11:25 GMT -5
Alea glanced helplessly at October, not sure what to do.
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