21 May 2020, 01:02
Delirium
@Alan Vanes, @Rafael D'Spacito, & @Aurelia Notrésvace
I know Auri isn't here, but I thought I may as well leave a paper trail for her to find when she comes out of hiatus. Also, godmod granted by Aurelia before she went on hiatus!
Arriving from Out of Range (S.W.A.G. Club)There was something about being knocked out that was probably pretty evenly split between feeling good and feeling totally awful. Certainly, the boy was no stranger to the darkness that was currently surrounding him, his resting face being completely numb and blank as he was carried in Aurelia's surprisingly strong arms. He had been knocked out by one of his own practical jokes all the way back in February, and certainly he had been knocked out by other methods of physical violence by his experience in his schooling years with uncouth muggle children. However, being his first experience with potentially harmful and definitely potent magic, the Britalian had honestly not seen it coming.
One good thing about being knocked out was that you could not hear the arguing or the bickering between individuals if they thought that one was more responsible for the boy's unconsciousness than another... Something that possibly would or would not happen based on the wildly different personalities that were currently gathered in the room. One could possibly associate every individual with a certain suit of Piérre's favorite thing to idly play with: Cards.
In that suit of thinking, the Ace of diamonds was carrying in the Joker... or the Ace of spades, if you wanted to stick with card-minded thinking. Not too far behind, the two Kings of their respective aces, Hearts and Clubs, the gentle Alan Vanes and the rowdy Rafael D'Spacitio would come in after the Diamond and the Spade.
The bigger and definitely worse thing about being knocked out would be that the young boy would be unaware of any discussion or arguments up to the point in which he was restored enough to actually physically wake up and interact with the small group which had come in to take care of him. Truth be told, if Piérre had been awake to see the group around him, he would not have believed that they had all come together over his injury... but here he was, and here was going to stay until he was well enough to come around.
Still senseless, Piérre would be laid by the Ace of Diamonds on a Hospital Wing cot; no nurse in sight yet, but perhaps would be privy to taking care of the Britalian who was currently suffering from unconsciousness and slight internal bleeding, if a small stream of red running down the side of his cheek currently attested to.
Jesters do oft prove prophets. 𓀚
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14 Jul 2020, 01:06
Delirium
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Mentioning: @Alan Vanes @Aurelia Notrésvace @Piérre Marchonné
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To be completely honest, Rafael hadn’t even noticed Pierre’s distressed state until after the game.
A lot of things were slipping the attention of the young Captain lately, much to his chagrin, ranging from overdue homework reports to scheduled Quidditch Practices he’d committed himself to. And typically, he didn’t find himself caring as much about the tiny things, like whether his shoes were tied, or if someone caught him vandalizing the boys’ bathroom – such declarations of awareness were artificial, events that only preceded one’s conscience for a very short amount of time. As quick as they had come, they were gone, and with them, your actual regards for the situation. But this was different. For this time, the event that had slipped the young Captain’s mind was the incapacitation of his dormmate and fellow Quidditch player Pierre Marchonne.
The Gryffindor knew the Keeper wasn’t dead, not even close, but even so, staring at his sullen form in the arms of Aurelia Notresvace did nothing to console the dread that was pooling about in his stomach, guilt riddling his chest and squeezing away at his heart lie a vice. He wasn’t sure he’d ever been so silent in his whole life. And sure, it wasn’t like it was Rafa fault, that much was obvious to anyone who had been watching the game, but that didn’t make the idea of the crazy Britalian getting hurt any better. It just, it wasn’t right, standing by why everyone else took him to the Hospital Wing – rather, the Captain had decided to oversee to the color-changing Gryffindor’s journey to safety, make sure his friend was getting the care he deserved before escaping to the confines of the common room. He knew he would lose sleep over it if Pierre wasn’t okay, it didn’t matter how well they knew each other.
Upon entering the Hospital Wing, the young Captain wouldn’t waste a mere moment before calling to the school nurse, stealing his attention away whatever was occupying him. “Hey, Nurse! You!” he would call shortly, before stating, “my friend is hurt.” He could do nothing more after that, stepping away silently as to let the nurse and his friends see to his mate, watching quietly from a distance with a furrowed brow and deep frown. He hoped to the moon in the back that Pierre wasn’t hurting too badly. Hopefully, if all was well, he’d be walking his friend back to the dorm…
OOC • This took wayyy too long to get out. Hopefully replies will be faster hehe ~
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17 Jul 2020, 13:36
Delirium
interacts with @Rafael D'Spacito and the random nurse
Alan was sitting quietly next to the bed where he had gently dropped Pierre after carrying the kid to the infirmary with the help of a levitation charm. He hoped the boy was alright and would be up soon again. His attention was captured by Rafael who was ordering around the school nurse which tugged his lips into a small smile. It was nice to see that Pierre had someone who cared this much and Alan was once again reminded that Rafael was a great person. He watched as the nurse would stop what they had been working on to go check up on the Gryffindor who had yet to regain consciousness.
"E-Excuse me, sir? Rafael is h-hurt as w-well, he g-got hit by a K-Knockback Jinx pretty badly," he would let the man know once he got up after checking Pierre's vital signs. Quietly the nurse would mention for Rafael to take place on one of the infirmaries beds as he left to what appeared to be a storage cabinet full of vials and containers with what Alan assumed must content potions and pastes. Alan would glance at Rafael to see if he would take a seat, giving the boy a light smile before taking a peek at Pierre to see how the kid was holding up. Pierre looked like he had some nasty bruises from all the Knockback Jinxes he had caught throughout the game.
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