16 Jun 2020, 04:27
Bleeding From The Head
The last place Elzabeth wanted to end up today was the Hospital Wing. Her day had already been sour enough as it was, added onto the fight in the hallway. Now her uniform collar was stained in her own blood and her head was throbbing.
Things had escalated so fast in the hallway, one moment she had been rammed into, the next profanities were leaving her mouth and someone was slapping her across the face. Somehow Elzabeth had slipped away through the forming crowd and made her way here without even being stopped.
Elzabeth didn't remember much of the interaction, she just assumed that at some point her head had come into contact with the harsh floor which would explain the headache and bleeding. Even if she were in need of stitches, the thing that irked her more was the fact that she would have to try and clean blood out of her robes again.
"Excuse me." Elzabeth politely walked around another student, cradling the back of her head with her hand. It wasn't doing much good, her head was bleeding faster than her hands could handle. This was the first time she had ever gotten this badly hurt, she wasn't even sure how she wasn't crying yet.
Her mom was a nurse back home, she would usually patch Elzabeth up when stuff like this happened but her mom wasn't going to be able to help her now. She had to suck it up for now.
"Uh? Do you know where the nurse is?" Elzabeth asked, turning back to the student. If she didn't see an adult soon she was going to start ugly crying.
E. Gillan
16 Jun 2020, 05:40
Bleeding From The Head
Nell moved past the girl with ease, taking slight notice of the blood on her collar. She decided to stay nothing however, assuming the girl would know where to go. She kept walking to the door when a voice asked her where the nurse was. She turned around slowly to see it was the girl with the blood stained shirt. “Oh, yeah, she’s down at the end of the room,” Nell replied in a small voice. She pointed her finger towards the nurse. Nell decided to make a small offer instead. It wouldn’t hurt, right? “Actually, do you want me to walk you down? You seem pretty badly hurt,” she said, slightly motioning towards the girl’s collar and head. Nell did take notice that the girl didn’t seem like she was in a good mood. She had a sour look upon her face, and Nell had most definitely seen that face before. At home; when her parents had a bad day at work, when her older brothers had a horrible school day, when her younger siblings were moody... In the end, it usually had to do with a bad day. Nell came back to reality after pondering amongst her own thoughts. The girl was still bleeding, yet not a single tear had fell from her eye. Then, a casual, painless response then began to fall from her mouth.
@Elzabeth Gillan
@Elzabeth Gillan
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Sixth Sense | Prodigal Charms Learner
"mindset first, actions second.” -unknown
Sixth Sense | Prodigal Charms Learner
"mindset first, actions second.” -unknown