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Post by Rosaliz Hernandez G6 on Jan 30, 2006 20:40:48 GMT
It was Saturday morning. Still in bed Rosaliz slept calmly until the sun came shining into the dormitory's window curtains. She covered her head with the blanket shielding her face from the suns rays. As much as she tried to to sleep she couldn't. So she decided to get up. She put on a green short sleeve shirt with a jean skirt. She then put on a pair of sock with her pair of green all-star sneakers. Rosaliz always loved to dress up as a muggle. She then combed her hair into two braided ponytails. After she finished with this she made her way toward the great hall and ate half of a chocolate chip muffin and drank half a cup of milk. She made her way toward the grounds outside.
She was happy she wasn't wearing hr school robes especially how it always dragged with her feet. She made her way to her favorite spot. It was an oak tree right near the lake. She watched the water before her glisten. How the river seemed so calm to her. But Rosaliz never dared to step into it. Mainly because she couldn't swim. Rosaliz bent down on the ground right in front of the water admiring her reflection. How she loved looking at her self. She loved how water sometimes severed as another purpose as a mirror. She smiled at this. Suddenly something strong had pushed her into the water. In that instant Rosaliz splashed in horror. It was like if she was being swallowed up by the lake. She felt her body getting sucked into the deep end, several inches below the surface. Rosaliz tried to inhale some air but she only tons swallowed water. She struggled on getting out, but this only made her move even more into the deep end. Rosaliz tried to get more air but she couldn't until she lost conciseness being surrounded by black.
Rosaliz opened her eyes. She stayed laying down wondering where she was. It took her a couple of minutes for her to realize she was in the hospital wing. She wondered what had happened, and how she arrived there. Rosaliz tried to sit up. Apparently her ribs were in reallt strong pain. She then realized that she was wet from head to toe. She then remembered that she was drowning in the lake but then was here. She didn't remember who or what had took her out, and how they brought her to this bed. Rosaliz sighed in disappointment. She wished she could know who to swim. She then closed her eyes, and thought she should rest more after this incident hoping that a friend would come and keep her company.
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Post by laffytafygrl123 on Jan 30, 2006 21:25:53 GMT
Jessica stumbled out of bed stubbing her little manicured pinky toe suppressing an ouch which almost escaped her lips she half hoped half skipped into the bathroom. Slipping out of her pj and into the shower she turned the water as warm as it would go and jumped out with a loud yelp. The water was freezing! Wrapping a red towel tightly around her body she walked heatedly out of the bathroom and gapped a pair of jeans and a green shirt. Walking back into the bathroom she thought to herself why doesn't this school have a flippen water heater? It would be soooooo much better and it would never be cold! Shaking her head angrily she pulled on her light blue faded hip-hugging jeans and a lime green shirt with the words prep in bold pink letters. She didn't really remember what a prep was but her old best muggle friend Sarah bought it for her.
Stalking over to her mirror Jessica pulled out her metallic silver eyeliner brown mascara and pale pink lip gloss. Carefully applying her eyeliner to her bottom and tops to her eyelids getting as close to her eyelashes as she could she noticed how stunning her hazel eyes looked today usually they looked a little dark and gloomy but today they had this sparkle in them and were lighter then usual. Moving on to her brown mascara Jessica didn't applied a lot because she had naturally dark curly long lashes that she actually inherited from her dads side of the family. Quickly applying a little lip gloss to her already pretty red lips
Jessica walked out of the bathroom in a little better mood. Walking down the stairs she felt a sudden dizziness and quickly gripped on to the railing not daring to take another step. A few minuets later she let go of the railing as this sickening felling left. Thinking it was just a one time thing she didn't think anything of it. Walking threw the already half packed common room and into one of the semi cold hallways of Hogwarts Jessica skipped to the stairs that lead to the great hall but after just a few stairs she got the same lightheaded dizziness and gripped on to the railing as hard as possible so she would not fall. She saw how weird the students were looking at her and hoped it was from lack of food.
After the falling despaired again she quickly walked into the great hall and started to eat some pancakes but had a huge stomach pain and left the hall without another bite. Trudging up one of the many flights of stairs Jessica once again felt the same light-headed dizziness come over her again. This time though it was much worse. She felt like she was being thrown down a long well with no way of stopping when all of a sudden she was swallowed up by darkness.
Opening her big hazel eyes and wondering were she was Jessica sat up and felt a huge pain in her head. Laying back down she saw a girl next to her that looked about her age and was soaking wet. Wondering what could have happened to her she said out of curiosity "Did you try and go swimming in the lake or something, Oh' by the way I am Jessica Rose Gryffindore third year" Smiling slightly Jessica ignored her throbbing head and waited for an answer.
(Sorry it is lame writers block is coming back)
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Post by Rosaliz Hernandez G6 on Feb 5, 2006 22:08:38 GMT
Rosaliz didn't know how long she had been sleeping. But when she opened her eyes and she noticed there was another girl there. Her face was recognizable but she couldn't make it out. Until she realized the girl was in the same house as her. Jessica had introduced herself to Rosaliz. "Gryffindor second year" she replied Jessica had asked her if she had fallen in the lake. Rosaliz laid there quite for she had been embarrassed by this and not said a word. Of coarse she remembered the incident. But how she got there? Clueless. Rosaliz just replied, “I don’t remember. How did you get here?” Rosaliz sat up. She looked around the sun was shining bright threw the windows. It was a pity she was in the hospital wing during the weekends!!! How she hated it she rather prefer it was during class time. Well at least she was happy that she was in better health now. She sighed. Well at least Jessica was here to and she didn’t have to endure this all by her self. Rosaliz had been shivering from head to toe even though she had been covered with several layers of blankets. What she didn’t understand why she was still wet. Her hair was a bit damp though. She shivered once more and then coughed. She was disappointed now. She hoped she wasn’t going to get a cold after this but it pretty much looked like it. Once more she coughed but even more heavily. She suddenly felt sick. She immediately jumped out of bed and made her way to a visible wastebasket. After she felt much better she made her way back to her bed. Poor Jessica. Rosaliz got up before she had a chance to listen to her reply. She laid back down in her bed, which she didn’t find really useful since they were wet with her clothes. Hoping that there was an easier way to dry them Rosaliz couldn’t think of any. She laid back on her side looking at Jessica waiting for a reply. ((This is a lame post. I couldn't think of anything else to write. ))
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Post by laffytafygrl123 on Feb 9, 2006 21:51:24 GMT
Jessica watched worriedly as the girl quickly walked out of her bed and over to the waste basket. She turned her face to look at one of the doors that lead out of the hospital wing in fear that the girl might throw up. She was very queasy when it came to stuff like that she never could really stomach the sight of it. Well not many people could if she really thought about it. She uneasily remembered the time a little kid had accidentally thrown up all over her moms shirt and how she then had thrown up from the sight which made her mom throw up which….shaking her head to clear these though Jessica looked back at the girl who strongly was still soaking wet and waited till she was laying down again to say "Oh, that must stink not knowing how you got here." Making a sideways glance at the girl she continued once again "I don’t really now how I got her I got very dizzy on the stair then every thing blacked out after that I just woke up here." That was all she could truly remember. She remembered falling down a huge flight of stairs she thinks but didn't feel anything just the breeze on her way down. Rolling her eyes slightly she remembered the time she had sprained her arm and how over protective her aunt was. Last year during their summer break she had fallen out of a tree because she was laughing so hard at her friends face when she told a joke. It was so funny first she looked confused then she seemed to understand so she fell into a fit of giggles. When she fell out of the big Perch tree she tried to catch herself on a branch but it instead twisted the wrong way. This by her memory hurt very bad. That was how she just sprained her arm. She could just imagine the look of worry crossing her aunt's face if she found out she was in the hospitable wing because she passed out. This thought made her giggle a little for some odd reason but never the less it was kind of funny. She usually never was sick but when she was it was usually pretty bad. She once again had a flash back of when she had gotten the flue and had to stay in bed for three days straight because she could barely even sit up. This made her smile disappear because she had this flue on the same night her parents died in the car crash. If she would have been feeling better she would have gone with them but she was sick so of course she didn't. She couldn't help but think of what might have happened if she was in that car on that very night. Maybe her parents would still be alive or maybe she might have died with them all the less she still wondered what might have happened. Shaking her bandaged head slightly to clear all her thoughts she looked back at the partly still soaked girl and said outloudeven though she didn't mean to "I wonder why you are still soaking wet wouldn't they put you in dry clothes so you don’t get a cold?". After she said this she immediately felt her cheeks flush. With a nervous giggle Jessica looked back at the girl hoping she would say something. Tucking a piece of her long flowing brown hair behind her ear she waited for the girl to say something. ((((thats ok mine isn't the greatest either ))))
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Post by Rosaliz Hernandez G6 on Feb 21, 2006 20:15:01 GMT
Rosaliz looked at Jessica. She took a deep breath. After a pause, girl said "I wonder why you are still soaking wet wouldn't they put you in dry clothes so you don’t get a cold?". It was to late for that. Rosaliz had caught her cold from this. "I guess they didn't attend me yet because they are attending the other serious people. I guess my incident is just frivolous to them" she replied. Rosaliz then felt sick again. She clenched her fist Rosaliz looked at Jessica. She took a deep breath. After a pause, girl said "I wonder why you are still soaking wet wouldn't they put you in dry clothes so you don’t get a cold?". It was to late for that. Rosaliz had caught her cold from this. "I guess they didn't attend me yet because they are attending the other more serious injured people. I guess my incident is just frivolous to them" she replied. Rosaliz then felt sick again. She clenched her fistis from this and not wanting to get out of bed. But yet she forced herself back to the waste basket. This time on her way to her bed she lost her balanca. Falling off her own to feet she saw the place swirl in cirlces around her. After of minute or too after retreiving her sight back to normal she mad it back to bed sneezing three times in a row. "what have I done?" she mumbled. She couldn't find out the reason why she this type of vengeance.
Siging to this she layed in her bed. When was the last time I was in the hospital wing? she thought. Of coarse during the diagon alley attack. She remebered how some of her body parts were distorted. And how she saw the death eaters were haughty during the attack. Rosaliz called them as incarnates of Lord Voldemort even though her father and uncle are death eaters themselves. Rosaliz shaked the idea out of her since she didn't want to deal with the details. Wondering if she still had her pocket mirror in her pocket after falling from the lake, she put her hand in her jean posket. Yes! It was still there. For she had loved carring a mirror always around with her. But that was besides the point, she wanteed to see her physical apperence of being sick. What she saw she couldn't believe. Her skin was very pale with rosy red cheeks along with rosey pink nose. She frowned how it reminded her of ruldoph the red noise reindeer. Either than that her blonde hair looked damp and messy. It would take her hours to untangle it the muggle way. Siging she put her mirror down on the table stand next to her bed.
Looking back at Jessica, she wondered what she was thinking about. Rosaliz felt sick again. But this time she fought it. Hoping that if she closed her eyes it would help. It didn't work. Looking back at Jessica she wondered what were her interest. May be in the future they would be able to do something together. Rosaliz thought it wouldn't hurt to ask. So she beagn saying. "hey Jess- achoo" she sneezed then said again "-ica do you want to ha-achoo" another sneeze after another, and then continued "-ng out sometime?" she finished looking at the girl waiting fot the reply.
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Post by laffytafygrl123 on Mar 3, 2006 20:51:48 GMT
Jessica was relived when the girl finally said "I guess they didn't attend me yet because they are attending the other serious people. I guess my incident is just frivolous to them". "Still" she responded "you well become a more serious patient if they don’t take the wet clothes off of you. You could catch pneumonia." I sound like my aunt she thought to herself as she watched the girl sit up and start walking to the trash can when she retuned she didn't look to good but Jessica didn't say anything more. Thinking once again what on earth could have happened to her Jessica let her eyes wonder around the room but once again feel on the girl as she got up once again to go to the waste basket.
This time not looking away she watched as the girl fell. Trying to sit up and help the girl she felt that never ending dizziness come over her again. Realizing that she better lay back down she rested her head on the white slightly uncomfortable pillow. She couldn't help but feel bad for this girl; she looked ghostly pale and kept getting up like she was going to throw up. She didn't fully here what the girl had said on her way back but she think she had a pretty good idea. "What do we ever do to deserve this she whispered under her breath as she watched the girl practically crawl back into her bed. She then once again became lost in thought. She couldn't believe that she was in the hospital today of all days! Today was her mother's birthday and she had planed on going to the three broomsticks and having a couple butter beers.
Pulling the covers a little tighter around her body Jessica bit back a couple of tears at the thought of her mom. She still didn't understand what she had done to deserve to have her mom and dad taken away from her at the same time. Shaking her head only slightly because it hurt she looked back at Rosaliz as she heard her saying something or at least trying too. She kept sneezing every other word but she could still sort of under stand what she was saying. "Sure I would love to hang out sometime maybe under better circumstances" she said happily to the girl. She watched as the girl reached in her pocket and how her face lit up as she pulled out what looked like a mirror. Not wanting to be rude she didn't make a comment that had almost slipped her lips. Why would someone care about what they look like right now and why would she carry a mirror around with them.
She continued to wonder why she carries something like this around and uncannily started singing a song that she had wrote. After a few moments she realized she was singing and instantly felt her cheeks flush. She wasn't a bad singer and wasn't ashamed of what she written it just was that she was kind of shy about singing in front of people. She new that if she wanted to have a carrier in music she would have to get over it but today was not the day. Looking straight at the girl hoping that maybe she hadn't heard Jessica gave a nervous giggle and said "Do you like music very much?" Jessica rolled on the side so she was facing the girl and waited patiently for a response.
OOC:nice post and sorry about the late reply!
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Post by Rosaliz Hernandez G6 on Mar 5, 2006 0:14:39 GMT
Rosaliz looked at Jessica, she had asked her if she liked music. Well, she didn’t listen but wrote her own Lyrics. That’s it Lyrics. Rosaliz frowned though she had them in the common room no way would anybody let her leave in this condition. Besides she’d probably feel sick along the way. Sighing she said, “No, I don’t but I write Lyrics” She said. Rosaliz felt her stomach jolt. ‘Where the hell was Madam Pomfrey’. She felt horrible, as if a car hit her again. Not to long ago, last summer Rosaliz had a party and she got hit by a car and nearly died. She was luckily that she was sent to St. Mungo’s in time because in a matter of minutes she would have been dead.
Rosaliz felt worse than ever before. She knew she needed attention right away. She was shivering from head to toe. She felt the whole room spin around her. She felt as if she was being suffocated. Rosaliz immediately got up and ran towards a window. She needed air!!!! She couldn’t breath, she felt as she was going to throw up. What she didn’t know that she had been seriously ill, with an infection in her blood stream. She fell fainting on the hospital wing floor.
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Post by laffytafygrl123 on Mar 5, 2006 4:41:33 GMT
"Oh, that’s cool I kind of write my own also, maybe sometime we could write a song or something" Jessica with a lot of enthusiasm. All of her friends had always played or sang but never wrote anything of there own. That was kind of her thing. They always looked to her when it came to that type of thing. She was very curios at what type of music this girl might write. Jessica pretty much wrote about her life and how she felt at that moment. If she was upset or depressed she would write her feeling down but make them into lyrics. That is what helped a lot when her parents passed away. She would stay up every night until about two in the morning writing a song. Yes, they were all mostly very depressing but a couple were happy and they talked about how much her family meant to her and how people don’t now what they have until it is gone.
Sitting up slowly slightly as she watched Rosaliz stumble out of bed. She sat her head pounding ready to get up in case she fell again Jessica watched her practically half run half trip to the window. Screaming something about she can't breathe. Standing up warily she stumbled over to her as she watched her fall. Knelling over Rosaliz she saw that her eyes were closed. Her head was pounding so bad it was hard to concentrate but she remembered when she was in her CPR class that the first thing to do was to check someone's pulse. Steadying her shaking hand she found her pulse in her wrist and to her relief she was still alive.
Purely on instinct Jessica picked her up. For as little as this girl was she was heavier then she expected almost dropping Rosaliz she managed to get her back into her bed. After she was secure in her bed Jessica quickly pulled her wand off of the bed side table one bed over whispering a spell water sprayed out of her wand and onto the girls face. Quickly after that she said the drying spell and dried her clothes. When this task was complete she felt her dizziness start to take over and fell to the floor. Laying there for a couple of minutes Jessica crawled back to her bed and looked back at the girl to make sure she was alright.
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Post by Rosaliz Hernandez G6 on Mar 5, 2006 22:30:01 GMT
Rosaliz slowly opened her eyes when she felt something cold spray on her face. Then she felt her clothes dry up. ‘How weird’ she thought. Finally opening her eyes, she looked around. She had seen Jessica in her bed staring at her. ‘Was there something wrong?’ she thought. Why had this girly been looking at her alarmed but with curiosity. “Have I missed something?” she asked Jessica, Rosaliz frowned what had happened? Wasn’t she at the window? Rosaliz was confused unable to comprehend anything. Well at least she was safe now and a bit better, except with all the sneezing she had been doing and not to mention she had been shivering from head to toe even if her clothes were dry. Looking at Jessica she awaited an answer.
((very short))
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Post by laffytafygrl123 on Mar 5, 2006 22:41:26 GMT
Jessica looked at the girl in amazement. She didn't seem to remember a thing. "Well" she said "You ran t the window screaming something about you can't breathe then you passed out. I kind of panicked and sprayed water on you but after dried your clothes and stuff, Sorry 'bout that." Jessica was sorry she didn't want the girl to be mad at her or something but she did what she had to do. She wasn't feeling very good because of the sudden movement but at least this girl was all right. She looked up at the ceiling slightly when she felt a wave of dizziness come over her. Shaking her head she took a little sip of the water that was on the end table that was by her and looked back at the girl.
OOC: Sorry it is so short can't think of anything else without god modding
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Post by Rosaliz Hernandez G6 on Mar 11, 2006 1:35:33 GMT
Rosaliz looked at Jessica. She didn't look to well. But Rosaliz would expect it since the girl was in the hospital wing herself. Giggling she looked around the room. Apperently it had gone darker than before. She can see the sun know setting. How this day gone fast. She fremebred getting up and now it's already time to go to bead. But she knew she wasn't going to slepp, since a friend was here. She'd probably giggle and tell jokes all night long or just try to kepp he girl from not slepping. Te-he. Rosaliz wondered what interest this girl had. Did she like to draw? Or collect flowers? Rosaliz collected flowers herself. It was an old habit her mother use to do and she just picked it up along the way. Even though she didin't know the names she loved the different scents of each. Rosaliz looked at Jessica and said "we're missing the feast." I hope we get something to eat or drink beside medication, she giggled.
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Post by laffytafygrl123 on Mar 18, 2006 15:25:20 GMT
Jessica smiled as she heard the girl giggle. She loved hearing people laugh or smile, she pretty much liked anything that was happy. She new that this was quite strange but she didn't really care. Looking outside she saw that the sun was setting. How strange is that she thought to herself if felt as though they had only been in the hospital wing for a hour or two but now that the sun was setting they must have been in there for at least four or five. She continued to look at the sunset and thought about how pretty it was, she loved watching a sunset if she wasn't busy. It always seemed to calm her down, kind of like there were no cares in the world. Her mother and she used to go and watch it together and talk about there dreams and wishes. She new that this was a long time ago but it felt like just yesterday that she had been sitting in the back of her moms Chevy watching the sunset and talking about nothing and everything. Looking back at the girl she laughed as the girl said " hope we get something to eat or drink beside medication". "So do I" Jessica replied in a giggle voice taking another sip of her water she said to the girl "What's your favorite color?" Turning on her side so she was facing the girl Jessica waited for an answer.
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