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Post by Guest Sat Jun 08, 2013 10:48 pm

It was a misadventure that had lead Persephone to where she was, not an accident, though one could argue. She sat waiting for the healer to take his time and finish helping the current student that needed aid, clutching her bleeding arm to her chest as she giggled to herself at the memory of her misadventure. She didn't even make a noise to maker her presence known to the busy healer. She was happy just sitting there relishing in the memory of how scared she felt for only a moment before she had gotten away. Only a bite she had received. She looked down at the crescent shaped bite on her arm and applied pressure to stop the bleeding a bit.

From the corner of her eye she noticed someone approach. Looking up from her wound, her smile faulted none when she determined that it was not the healer. "Hello! How can I help you?" She asked cheerfully, hoping they would be in the least interesting. "Or are you waiting for first aid as well?"

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Post by Guest Mon Jun 10, 2013 4:34 pm

It was simply Teddy's pure luck! After having been rushing around practically all day she should have known that running up and down the stairs of castle wouldn't have ended up nicely. Having a few scratches and a bit of a cut on her leg. Where she had not fell down the stairs yet simply and foolishly fell up the stairs more than anything. Of course Teddy was not screamish or anything around blood or pain, so a few scratches were fine but the bit of blood she guessed she should have cleared up. After all, she didn't want people thinking a rabid animal had gotten loose or that she was simply spreading her DNA everywhere she went.

Running a hand through her dark hair as she strode over to the infirmary. Drawing closer and wandering in she gazed her eyes slightly to the side as she smiled quickly. Recognizing the girl from simply a bit around the school she had no doubts as she smiled to the lass. Her eyes drawing onto the girl's wound, tilting her head slightly as Teddy herself sat down nodding to her question. "Cool... How you do that?"

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Post by Guest Mon Jun 10, 2013 5:20 pm

Her green eyes dropped and wandered across the barred knees of the older girl and the answer became apparent. By some means she had fallen and those same knees, now raw and scratched, had become acquainted with the hard ground. They didn't look like they were in incredible pain, but Persephone hoped for the girl's sake that it had happened with fun intended and managed to not dampen her fun.

She scooted aside to make comfortable room for the girl and then dug into her pocket to fetch some candy. "Jelly bean?" She asked, retrieving the box of ever flavored beans from her pocket and offering it out as a snack to go along with her tale. She took one herself, popping it in her mouth and making a slight face as the taste of freshly cut grass filled her mouth.

"Did you know..." She started, then swallowed the jelly bean that was in her mouth. "That garden gnomes like to eat fungi? I was exploring the grounds this morning and found a fairy ring. Naturally when one crosses such a wonder, one would want to explore and see what would be attracted to it. Yknow, it could be fairies or it could be garden gnomes....it was garden gnomes!" Percy relayed, shoving a handful of beans into her mouth and shivered at the combination of citric fruits, earwax, dirt and countless other flavors in one. She paused then, as if the rest of the story was understood and took the time to chew and swallow her load.

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