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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 2, 2008 6:32:09 GMT -8
Sky didn't know what was going on or where he was going because...well he was blacked out still. The one thing he needed would be the medicine that his dad sent with him when he went to being a cat for far to long and this happened.
When he stirred slowly, he felt that he was on a bed. He didn't know why this was the case. After a few minutes, he heard voices and he tried to open his eyes. After the third try, he opened them slowly and looked around. He was in the hospital wing.
Sky tried to get up slowly, but he fell back down again. He moaned in pain, and closed his eyes. How could this have happened.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 2, 2008 6:45:29 GMT -8
Alison watched as the nuse ran back to her office and got a bottle that was filled with a greenish yellow liquid. She brought it back and set it on the table beside the bed as she sat down in a chair. She watched the boy for a few moments. His breathing seemed to be regulating now which was a good sign.
When the boy started to awake and try to get up Aurelia, the nurse, put a hand on his chest to keep him down. "No, no, stay laying down dear," she said in a soft voice. "Here take this it will help."
Alison watched as the nurse handed the boy a glass full of the liquid. alison knew that it probably wouldn't taste all that great. She was glad that the boy was alright, but she was not too happy aboutthe fact that he pretended that he was just a normal cat when they were in the room.
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 2, 2008 6:49:13 GMT -8
"Thanks" was all he said before he took the glass and took the medicine. It didn't taste good but it made him feel so much better. His mind cleared and he was feeling much better. His head turned toward the girl and he looked away. "Look I'm sorry. When I'm a cat, i normally don't talk" he told her.
Sky closed his eyes and then opened them again. "I really am sorry" he told her, before he looked over at her again. "Your dancing was really good by the way. It was very, pretty" he whispered and stared up at the ceiling.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 2, 2008 12:22:12 GMT -8
"Hmph," Alison said as she turned away from the boy.
She wasn't really mad at him, she just didn't know what to say. It wasn't every day that someone caught her dancing and she didn't know that it was actually a person instead of a cat. Alison sighed as she looked around the Hospital Wing. It was the first time she had ever been in here.
"Pretty?" Alison said as she looked at the boy and raised an eyebrow. "You thought it was pretty?" Alison bit her toung at what she really wanted to say and settled for a very sarcastic tone. "Thanks."
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 3, 2008 8:08:13 GMT -8
Sky looked over at her and he suddenly didn't like her attitude at all. He sat up slowly feeling a lot better and then got out of bed. "Thanks" he replied, before he walked around is bed and toward the door.
He didn't care if the nurse or her stopped him. He was feeling better. And he rather sleep where there where no girls to bother him. Girls just seemed to really make him mad. Even if he tried to be nice and friendly all they wanted where bad guys.
He stopped when he heard her sarcastic tone. "What you wanted me to say it was beautiful. Fine. It was very beautiful. There" he replied, before he turned, ignored the nurse and walked out of the hospital wing. He walked down the hall and toward the hufflepuff common room.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 3, 2008 8:33:44 GMT -8
Alison watched the boy with an eyebrow raised as he got out of the bed and started to leave the Hospital Wing. She noticed that he stopped when he heard her sarcastic tone and turned to her. Alison opened her mouth to say something back to him, but quickly closed it.
She got to her feet and shook her head. She quickly turned to the nurse and thanked her, then left the Hospital Wing. She hated the way people reacted. Sometimes she wished that she wasn't such a helpful person. That way she wouldn't have to deal with ungreatful people.
Alison huffed and walked down the hall. She didn't know what she had expected the boy to say about her dancing. She just wasn't used to people talking about it. People usualy didn't see it. Most didn't even know that she danced.
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 3, 2008 8:37:02 GMT -8
Sky said the password of the hufflepuff room and went in. He sat down, and felt like punching something. He was so mad. Why did he have to be nice, and just have it thrown back in his face. Why? He clenched his fists, but he soon passed over the anger and he sighed. He was a little grateful that she had taken him to the hospital wing, but she didn't have to be mean.
He stood up slowly, and walked out of the common room and down the halls, until he took the stairs down, or waited on a few stairs as they changed. He didn't mind waiting. He could even look out for people that where causing trouble. He walked slowly as if thinking. Some thoughts even where of the girl dancing. She really was graceful.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 3, 2008 9:08:39 GMT -8
Alison slowed her pace when she noticed that she was walking extemely fast. She looked around, wondering where he feet were taking her. Her feet. She was still in her ballet shoes. Alison sighed and looked all around her. She needed to head back and get her tennis shoes which were laying where she left them when she found the boy.
Alison started to walk toward the stairs. As she drew closer she noticed that there was another person waiting for the staircase to come down. Alison soon stopped walking though when she noticed who the person was. It was the boy. Alison took in a deep breath as she walked over to him.
"I'm sorry," She said as she looked ahead of her. "I didn't mean to be rude."
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 3, 2008 9:11:43 GMT -8
Sky just stood on the stairs as they moved, or not moved. He didn't feel like moving himself. His eyes scanned the area around him but he couldn't find any body that he knew or anyone that was getting in trouble. He let out a soft sigh and closed his eyes and mind, so he could think.
When he opened them again he saw the same girl down the stairs. He was about to turn around and go, but he had forgotten that he had picked up some shoes, when he passed the room she was dancing in. He figured they where hers when he saw that she was still in her shoes.
Sky watched her come up the stairs, before he put the shoes in front of him. "Here, i think these are yours" he replied and looked away.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 3, 2008 9:49:09 GMT -8
"Thanks, I was just going to go get those," Alison said as she took the shoes from the boy.
Alison bit her lip as she looked at the boy. She felt so bad for being mean to him. Usually Alison was a very kind person. Actually, there really wasn't ever a time where she was mean or rude to someone, well, except for today. It was eating her up inside that the boy was mad at her.
"I am really sorry and I understand if you want to still be mad at me," Alison said as she looked at him. "I just am not used to people commenting on my dance. Most people don't even know that I dance. I guess I just overreacted."
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 3, 2008 9:53:09 GMT -8
He bit his lip. He wanted to apologize for what he said and how he acted but he couldn't find the right words. It was also eating inside him as well, and he couldn't stop the feeling.
When she began to apologize Sky's gaze went over to her and he looked down at her. "Its...okay...I didn't mean to get mad at you, its just, I've found that when i try to be nice, some girls just throw it in my face...and I should have been used to it, but i guess i wasn't."
Sky sighed as he finished explaining and closed his eyes. He opened his eyes slowly and stared down at her. "Don't quite dancing okay" he replied, before he turned and walked up the steps.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 7, 2008 6:00:41 GMT -8
'I shouldn't have done that," Alison said as she looked up at the boy.
At least he forgave her. That made her a lot better. Alison hated when people were angry at her. It was just in her nature to always ask for forgiveness. She was the kind of person that always forgave others as well. It was how she was raised and she did it with open arms.
"Don't worry, I wouldn't dream of not dancing anymore," Alison said as she looked down.
When she looked back up the boy was walking up the stairs. She thought for a moment then took off after him, up the stairs. She soon caught up with him and put a hand on his shoulder to stop him.
"I never got your name," Alison said as she looked at him. "I am Alison."
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 7, 2008 8:31:49 GMT -8
Sky shook his head. "Its okay, some people do it because sometimes they think its the right thing...or something..." he shrugged and sighed softly as he walked slowly away.
He felt good after he had forgiven her. He wasn't always the one too not forgive a girl. He was never that mean.
"Well thats good, and you should show people sometimes instead of hiding it inside" he also replied before he began to walk faster.
When something tapped his shoulder he turned and saw the girl again. "Oh, its Sky" he told her, and smiled softly.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 7, 2008 9:09:53 GMT -8
"Sky," Alison said as she repeated his name in order to keep it in her mind for future refference. "I like your name."
Alison smiled then stopped when she heard him say that she should show people her dancing. Of course he wanted her to show others her dancing. She wanted to as well, but she just couldn't. She had the worst fear of being made a complete fool of if she showed anyone, well anyone besides the people that watched her recitles, but there she wasn't dancing alone.
"I can't," she said at last. "I want to, but I can't."
She wanted to explain to him about her fear, but something inside her told her that if she explained it he wouldn't understand. Was that true? Would he not be able to understand? She didn't know.
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 7, 2008 9:14:28 GMT -8
"Alison is a nice name as well." he said softly as he looked over at her. He could tell that she was pondering over something.
"You know, you can't know someones reaction until you show someone your dancing. If they like it, then show others, but if they don't like it, then they don't know the art of dancing. You have nothing to loose." he said softly as he looked over at her.
Sky looked around, before he leaned against the wall. "Will you at least try?" he asked softly.
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