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Post by Will Wright on Dec 23, 2007 14:02:46 GMT
Will was asleep on the couch in the office. She had snuck away from her dorm in the middle of the night and decided to come here. Too many things were on her mind. "Will? WILL GET UP, I NEED YOUR HELP!" she heard Madam Gornray screech. She quickly jumped up and got changed and rushed over to her. "What is it? What happ-" Will stared at the person on the bed, "Brad!" She gasped and then a sudden struck hit her. "I need to find Tamika!" she was about to turn when the nurse grabbed her. "You're not going anywhere, I need your help!" her voice was hard. "Ok, but someone needs to find and tell her!" Will said desperatley. "Paul, go and find Tamika and tell her what happened," Madam Gornray ordered. The boy nodded and walked briskly of. "What happened to him?" Will started to help.
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Post by brad on Dec 23, 2007 20:24:11 GMT
“The only explanation I can give is that he was happy slapped to the extreme,” the matron frowned, checking Brad for broken bones. Brad cursed as she touched his arm. “Language young man!” “Sorry,” Brad groaned, “Where the bugger am I?” “Hospital wing,” Will returned. “Now Brad, keep quiet, you need your strength.”
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Dec 23, 2007 20:33:37 GMT
Tamika had just finished putting her shoes into her duffel when there was a knock at the door. “Tamika?” A male voice asked. “Yeah?” Tamika asked, walking over to the door, “Oh, hi Paul, whats up?” “Brad, he’s in the hospital wing.” Her face dropped, “W-what? Why?!” “He got attacked, not in a good way.” “Oh cack,” she shrieked, pushing past Paul and running up the halls to the Hospital wing. She pushed open the doors and walked inside, “Brad!” She went over beside the bed. “Oh moy bog!”
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 23, 2007 21:08:41 GMT
Will glared at Tamika and then focused on Brad again. "Who did this to you?" Will asked briskly. She didn't want to spend to long in the same room as Tamika. "I don't know, didn't see their faces," Brad answered, "What's up?" Will stared in Tamika in fury before he had asked the question, "Nothing, I'm fine, it's Tamika you should be worried about. But not now, later,"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Dec 23, 2007 21:14:20 GMT
Tamika gave Will one of those looks like 'I can't believe you still have a grudge when there are other things to worry about' [That look does exist... Lol]. She then looked at Brad and the tough front she had been trying to achieve for leaving just dropped. "Oh Brad..." She whispered, her eyes watering for the millionth time that day. "I'll have to come back and see you later darling..." She leant down and gave him a light kiss before turning around to leave. "Will, can we talk for a couple of minutes please?" She said quietly. Will gave a look like 'yeah, as if'. "Please Will..."
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 23, 2007 21:36:28 GMT
Will gave Tamika a hard stare. She didn't want to talk to her. "If I must," she said reluctantly. She followed Tamika to the office and closed the door behind her. "Before you say anything, I haven't forgiven you and now that Brad is hurt I hope you're still not planning on leaving. If I, your best friend since we were five, can't make you stay here then I sure as hell hope he can! Then again I've known you longer and I thought I might be able to," Will's words hit Tamika like venom. She could see it in her face. Will wanted to forgive her but she couldn't. "Out of all the things you have done to me...this is the worse and you have no idea, no idea how much it's hurting me!" Will turned her back towards Tamika. She felt like breaking down but she didn't. She hadn't felt this hurt or mad or sad since her parents had died.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Dec 23, 2007 21:43:26 GMT
She gave a greatly annoyed sigh, "Ok Will, don't give me a chance to say what I was gonna say. I am staying, and I'm sorry I annoyed you so. As I said, at least I didn't do the deed and hopefully you'll eventually drop the front. I'll see you around." With that Tamika turned and walked down the corridor from the hospital chewing her ring for nerves and anger.
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