22 Oct 2024, 19:35
A Few Fixes Before the Night
18/10/2024
Like any other day, Zach was seen in the Hospital Wing, sitting nicely near the nurse station with an open book. No. This time, it wasn't a healing magic book. It's his own notebook, full of unreadable scribbles about his broom racing team that only he could read. His handwriting isn't bad. It was just because of the tension. The next day was the day when broom racing started. He held his pencil nervously, fixing things here and there. He seemed anxious and a little bit stressed. He looked at the calendar, and then the clock, back to the calendar. He gave up. He closed the book and prayed for the best for his team. He knew that his team will do great. But the tension of the upcoming big day couldn't be avoided.
He looked around the Hospital Wing. His foxy eyes observed every patient that day one by one, checking if there was anything weird. Being cautious of the surroundings was the message his mom sent after he told her about his healer internship. It was the choice that he made after leaving duelling and Hogwarts Headliner due to his stress.
Nothing. Nothing was weird there until the big door of the Hospital Wing opened. Zach stood up, waiting for anything that would enter from behind the door.
Mentioning: @Prat Pass
30 Oct 2024, 10:30
A Few Fixes Before the Night
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AEIOUSA𝓦ith ball right at the Corner, Prat had managed his time effectively well. Even to the point where everything from the outfit to the shoes and his made up speech for a conversation was all decided preemptively. With no other errand to run Prat had decided to stroll around the castle, in all cheerful joy he could muster only for some "weird dwarf" as he deemed him to rain on his parade. A disagreement turning into a tussle, only for the aggressor in it to be beaten and run away with his tail between his legs, and a few more bruises more apparent than a bruised ego.
Prat on the other hand merely had some scratches on his cheek and a few on his hand, this was disastrous for him. The lad had secured most thing he would have needed to finally secure his opportunity to dance with Alex, putting both of them in a scenario he wouldn't seem extra willing to dance. As if he wanted do to it or anything. "That little bas-" Prat held his words back, "He almost ruined it all." he said disappointed, clenching his jaw.
Making his way to the Hospital Wing Prat wasn't sure this needed a nurse's attention. It was minor enough to not even require immediate attention, but the infection, if he caught one from the gremlin's nails could ruin things for him. It'd be quite pitiful for all in attendance to lose such fine features to admire. Stepping in he spotted a boy with fox like features. Squaring his arms and correcting his posture as he now intended to start this conversation in a polite manner. He began with "Hi, I'm Prat. Is the nurse here or anyone that could assist me with this thing?" taking his time waiting for a response before he folded his sleeves up showing off the light cut "Some guy slashed me with his nails and i'm concerned about catching whatever germs or trash he carried on his unwashed gross hag looking hands." he ended as he looked at the student with hopeful pleady eyes, hoping the halo effect would work on the boy.
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1 Nov 2024, 05:05
A Few Fixes Before the Night
18/10/2024
Someone entered the room. A boy, around Zach's age, probably younger or older. Wavy black hair and wearing glasses. Zach felt something about him when he quickly observed him from afar. Perhaps his gaze or his demeanor, Zach couldn't tell. “Yes, I am an intern here,” Zach answered. Moving quickly to approach the boy whose name is Prat, Zach looked at the cuts from his cheek and down to his hand after he rolled his sleeves. He was focused until he heard the next sentences coming from the boy's mouth. A bit mean, Zach could say if Prat was talking about human-being, but the healer intern kept his thoughts shouted. “Sit there,” Zach pointed his finger to the bed against the wall. “I will take some things first.”
Zach walked to the nurse station to wash his hands first, like his grandfather always said. Then he took nierbeken, bottled sterile water, soap, and some gauzes. He brought them all to the bed where Prat sat on. “I'm Zach, by the way, and please keep your sleeve rolled so the cut is visible.” he said while putting the things beside Prat. “So tell me. What happened? How did you get these cuts?” he stopped for some seconds, “Are there any other injuries besides the ones on your cheek and hand? Perhaps you feel the pain in another area.” The questions might be annoying but Zach had to ask them since he still need to report it to Nurse Sabo. He's still an intern after all.
Mentioning: @Prat Pass
4 Nov 2024, 12:17
A Few Fixes Before the Night
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AEIOUSAPrat watched the younger intern, barely a bit older than him who identified himself as Zach with a mixture of curiosity and impatience. He disliked being fussed over, especially by someone who seemed so young and eager to please. The cuts stung, but he had experienced far worse and lived to tell the tale. Quite dramatic of a tone for a twelve year old. Still, there was something about the healer intern’s earnestness that made him hold his tongue and lean more into saying anything untoward to the young intern .
As Zach approached with his supplies, Prat sighed, leaning back on the bed. "I’m Prat," he added, more out of politeness than apparent necessity. "These cuts? They're the unjust result of a misunderstanding, really. A guy misunderstood things, perhaps had his mind occupied with lots of things, some harsh words were thrown and it turned into a contest of strength which spiraled into a brawl. In essence it all got a bit out of hand." Zach’s hands moved deftly, cleaning the wounds with practiced ease. "Perhaps part of it was my own fault for not calming down the situation, yet i fail to see how the responsibility would fall all on me if i did it merely to defend myself. Maybe i should have let is slide seeing the frail mind. Seemingly affected from the Hogsmeade incident "Prat’s eyes flicked away, focusing on a spot on the wall. "But in the end it doesn’t really matter. Someone tried to get the better of me. They failed."
Zach probed further “Are there any other injuries besides the ones on your cheek and hand? Perhaps you feel the pain in another area.” Prat couldn’t help but smirk at that. "You sound like my mother." shaking his head, "Just the usual aches and pains. Nothing I can’t handle." An obvious lie, not that he had any other pains but that he could handle those easily. While he could bear with them for a while, any and all pain would be discomforting to anyone easily.
Prat’s mind wandered. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he’d seen Zach somewhere before, but couldn’t place where. Maybe it was just his imagination, or the haze of pain making connections where none existed. "Have we met somewhere before? You seem awfully familiar for some reason. Or maybe i'm just imagining things. Nevermind me, please continue."
Prat sat back, feeling oddly lighter. Trouble had a way of finding Prat, no matter how hard he tried getting away from it or avoided it.
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7 Nov 2024, 03:40
A Few Fixes Before the Night
18/10/2024
After observing the cuts, Zach began to clean them. “It might hurt a little,” he said as a precaution but didn't wait for the boy’s response. From the face, he cleaned the injuries with soapy gauze and rinsed them with sterile water. He didn't forget to dry the spots. Some spontaneous “Sorry,” came out from his mouth when he saw the boy winced.
Zach listened to the chronological story of the boy in front of him. Misunderstanding, he said. Zach did some nods, reflecting his empathy, until he heard a word that tingled Zach’s brain. “Hogsmeade?” Zach repeated. “Which year are–” The healer intern stopped. “Nevermind.” He kept his prefect self shut for this moment and tried his best to treat the boy first. “I see.” The words came out as Zach’s last response about his story.
Zach finished his wound cleaning before Prat said that Zach sounded like his mother. A giggle burst out, followed up with, “Do I?” Zach tidied the equipment, moved them to the table near them. “Okay, then. I just finished cleaning your wound. I will apply Murtlap Essence on your cuts.”
A vial was taken out from Zach’s satchel. A blue liquid was seen moving inside it. Zach took the remaining gauze as a media to apply the potions. “It should soothe your cuts. And the cuts should be closed in some minutes or hours.” Zach began to apply the potions on the cuts.
“Have we met before? I don’t know. But I am sure it’s my first time seeing you. I am too focused on the Ravenclaw students every time we are in the Great Hall,” Zach once again giggled. A memory of a Ravenclaw swarm in the first day of this school year came to his mind. It was a bit hectic, he could say. “Or maybe you saw someone similar to me,” Zach added, followed with a shrug.
“It’s done.” Zach took some steps back. Feeling proud of himself, a wide smile once again bloomed from his face.
Mentioning: @Prat Pass
5 Jan 2025, 09:35
A Few Fixes Before the Night
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AEIOUSA𝖕rat looked up at Zach with faint hints of a grin, the pain from his cleaned cuts now replaced with a gentle tingling from the Murtlap Essence. "Thank you for helping, with this" he said, his voice back to it's usual confident nature . "And I'm apologize for saying you sound like my mum. I didn't mean to... " He rubbed the back of his neck, before sighing. "It's just the way you ask questions is very reminiscent of usual traits in mothers." The sincerity in his apology was palpable, or at least he hoped it was.
Prat felt the inkling of a minute sense of gratitude towards this healer of a boy. The gentle way Zach had tended to his wounds was surprising, Prat wasn't sure he could replicate that kind of behaviour if he tried. "Once again, Thank you for this Zach. I'll be taking my leave now," he murmured. He offered a small smile, one that was a mix of relief and newfound curiosity, being on the other side and not hurting people or getting hurt for once...was not bad. "I'm sure i'll see your around. You know, since we share the same castle and all." He joked, trying to lighten the mood. He added, "See you ," before turning and heading towards the exit of the infirmary.
OOC Note:
[*] Prat has left the thread now.
[*] Leaving this upto Zach if he wishes to close this thread/Respond, i will be fine with either.
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| Prat Pass - Slytherin | |
Sta: 7 | Eva: 10 | Str: 6 | Wis: 7 | Arc: 7 | Acc: 13 |
Sta: 9 | Eva: 15 | Str: 0 | Wis: 7 | Arc: 5 | Acc: 15 |