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Tyler had chosen a seat way in the corner that was bathed in shadows... mostly because he didn't want people looking over at him as he slumped onto the table. Tyler crossed his arms and rested his head on the table for a moment, resisting another cough. He closed his eyes a couple seconds, breathing shallowly. Tyler didn't really understand exactly what happened, but for some reason these broken ribs weren't like the others. Just meant his internal bleeding possibly was worse than he thought. Another thought occurred to Tyler... maybe when Ally stabbed him with the icicle it popped one of his lungs. That would make much more sense for being out of breath and coughing up blood... and he guessed the excessive pain was just a worse break than usual.
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Larrel walked forward and took a seat at a empty table, he sat with a straight back
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Tyler glanced up at Larrel sat down. He closed his eyes again and tried not to look like he was hurt. Tyler felt like he looked like a weak little boy... just slumped on the table feeling beaten down. The thought angered him a little... why didn't he go harder on Ally? -You were being nice- his brain answered him again. -STOP DOING THAT.- Tyler hollered back in his mind, realizing he was hollering at himself... in his brain. He was going crazy. Great.
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Ally looked around the Dining room, She looked at Larrel, Then Tyler. She looked for awhile, Stuiding, Ally was known for her great observing skills...no wonder kids paid her to keep their secrets after she discovered them. He's in pain. She looked away, her appetite was gone, All she could do was regret stabbing Tyler, She had the upper hand, Is she didn't, She was sure he would of beat her effortlessly. Ally sighed, She eventually started making conversation with the girl next to her, Ray, Who was a Biosphere, He had a lot of... interesting stories, So instead of eating, She just listened to him go on and on about these crazy stories about his child hood.
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Tyler finally stopped his breathing and just held it for a moment, standing slowly and grabbing a little food. He was unhappy about this in a different, funnier way. Tyler got thin VERY fast. He had no idea why, but he did. To keep his muscle mass in tone he ran a lot, and ate a ton. With broken ribs he would no the be able to eat a ton. Tyler made a face as he realized he would probably get pretty thin until his ribs healed... which meant he wouldn't be as strong... which meant he would keep losing in battles... which meant he would hurt his ribs more... which meant he wouldn't eat as much... which meant he wouldn't be as strong... and now he was in a loophole. Somewhere in there he would just have to muscle through the pain and get Out of it. Why not start now. He took as much food as he normally would, bringing it back to the table and sitting down. Tyler started to eat, almost relieved he was use during to dealing with immense amounts of pain... so this was a little easier than expected. It still hurt like hell, but it was doable. He finished the food and sat there's with his head in his hands a moment till the pain died down. Maybe he could go outside if it stopped raining and collapse under a tree- it hasn't stopped raining. At this point Tyler didn't really care. He stood up and glanced around before sneaking out, hoping nobody noticed... and knowing they probably wouldn't. No one liked him here, so no one would pay attention if he left. Or even realize he left. Tyler walked out into the pouring rain and stumbled to the forest, haply that he even got there. He sank down to the wet grass under a tall Willow. Letting out a sigh of pain. Well hello Tyler... I can sense you're not feeling better. A familiar voice said. Tyler glanced up, realizing he was sitting under a Willow... the only one on the whole school grounds. -hi Willow...- he answered weakly in his mind
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Larrel sighed, dinner was disgusting, he missed home. Larrel stood up and walked out, heading back to his dorm, Larrel walked inside, and locked the door, he sat down and held out his hands, he closed his eyes and felt deep into his cold bones, the thread of ice brushed against his consciousness, Larrel closed his hands, allowing the ice to gather in his hands, he bent down and touched the floor, the ice covering it, the walls and all the furniture, Larrel staggered back in exhaustion, allowing his cold breath to slip out of his mouth, Larrel hoped it didn't spread out of his dorm, or else he would be in trouble
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Could you tell me exactly what happened... because if you are a Bio, it must be an inside wound, correct? Willow asked. -Yeah... Someone broke my ribs, then someone else stabbed me with an icicle. I'm guessing it caused internal bleeding and popped a lung... and also displaced my ribs more- Tyler explained in his mind. Hmm... I can't really help with that. Who were these people? I can kick their butt's for you, if you'd like that. Willow offered helpfully. Trees could do some damage... if you were a Bio, you'd know that. -Aw no need. The one that broke My ribs I knocked out with a good ol' fist punch, and the one that stabbed me was a lady- Tyler answered with a slight smirk, closing his eyes and feeling the rain drip down his hair and onto his jacket. Good for you for punching the lights out of the first one... and a lady, eh? What were you doing fighting a lady, hm? Willow half teased. Tyler groaned inwardly, wincing. -You are a very unhelpful tree. She asked to fight me, and I agreed- Tyler looked up at the branches, offering a glare. -And don't you tease me about that, for one if I laugh right now it would really hurt, and for two I have enough to deal with- He sighed.
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Larrel stumbled back onto his bed, darkness was pressing around him, Larrel had used to much magic, Larrel sat back, his back against the now Ivey bed,
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Jasper didn't immediately go to the dining hall, she wsn't super hungry. So she hung out in her dorm. As soon as the rain stared she looked out her window. To her rain was super relaxing tothe point she could fall asleep watching it but also it was fun to be in it. She swiftly made her way down to the courtyard, making usre her wings were retracted before walking out in the rain. She picked a grassy spot laying down in it, closing her eyes she let the rain pour down all over her. It felt refreshing feeling the cold rain and it was also getting off any dirt or blood she had left on her. She put her hands behind her head knowing that she was going to be there for awhile
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Tyler's head dropped for a moment as a sharp pain stung through his chest. -did you do that?- he asked Willow in his mind, his eyebrows drawn together. Tyler rested his head on his knee and closed his eyes, taking shallow, ragged breaths. It wasn't me... I think you might've moved in a way that moved your ribs, also. If you want me to do something very painful... you know what nevermind. Willow answered. Tyler didn't like the sound of that. He glanced up at the tree, looking worried. "I can't deal with anymore pain right now-" he mumbled, but he was cut short. There was an agonizing burst of pain in his chest. It felt like something was tearing his ribs out And putting them back in. Tyler couldn't help but yelp, looking surprised and ... hurt. Pained. Lots of pain. His vision clouded for a moment, and it swam. Hey hey don't you pass out on me... Willow soothed. -WHAT DID YOU DO!?- Tyler asked, his voice almost panicked in his mind. Okay, chill out. I just readjusted your ribs so they are in the correct places now, instead of strewn around your chest. They will now heal correctly, and much quicker than before. I am very sorry if that hurt. Willow answered. Tyler thought about that for a moment... that was very good, but holy mother of Moses it hurt. -thanks...- he finally answered woozily, his head dropping again. Come to think of it... most of the pain was gone. He wasn't moving, but it did feel a lot better. Tyler glanced up as he heard something... Jasper? She was walking out and laying down in the grass not that far from Tyler, except he was in the forest. Why did she come outside? Tyler hoped she didn't hear his yelp... it just HURT for crying out loud
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