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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 28, 2010 15:53:43 GMT -5
"Which is where? I haven't exactly had time to take a tour."
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 28, 2010 15:54:38 GMT -5
"Here, follow me." I start to walk.
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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 28, 2010 15:56:10 GMT -5
Dawn drags herself after Summer, her dog staying, as if glued, by her side. She still holds her crossbow, not wanting to give up one of her last pieces of home.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 28, 2010 16:13:49 GMT -5
I stop in front of a building.
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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 28, 2010 16:14:29 GMT -5
"Is this it? It doesn't look like much."
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 28, 2010 16:15:17 GMT -5
"Yeah, well, this is it. I'll see you later?"
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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 28, 2010 16:19:51 GMT -5
"Okay." Taking a leap of faith, she walks into the infirmary. Only under the harsh fluorescent lights does she really notice just how beaten up she looks. Her arms are covered in scars, cuts [some still bleeding heavily], and scrapes. Her legs look slightly worse for wear. Her face is bruised, cut, scraped, and bleeding. It's a miracle no bones were broken. As for her clothes, let's just say she needs new ones. All she has is her dress, and that is looking extremely worn out- holes everywhere, and one strap snapped.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 28, 2010 16:25:43 GMT -5
Nurse-*comes over and gives her ambrosia and nectar* "Here you go, honey. Eat up."
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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 28, 2010 16:28:19 GMT -5
"Thank you." Slightly puzzled, she takes the 'medicine' and eats it. Surprisingly, for her at least, she feels at lot better.
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Post by ~Emmy~ on Aug 28, 2010 16:30:23 GMT -5
Crystal rubs her eyes, still confused back at the cabins. Then she shrugs and pops back in. "New Camper. Woot." She mutters.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 28, 2010 16:32:36 GMT -5
(lol)
Nurse-"How do you feel?"
"Well, hi Crystal."
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Post by ~Emmy~ on Aug 28, 2010 16:37:02 GMT -5
(Newsflash: CRYSTAL'S IN THE POSEIDON CABIN!)
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 28, 2010 16:38:19 GMT -5
(Oh oops. Pretend that never happened.)
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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 28, 2010 19:16:28 GMT -5
(Aw, I feel so welcome. NOT!)
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 30, 2010 15:25:27 GMT -5
(Um sorry, i think. Are you gonna reply to the nurse?)
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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 30, 2010 15:55:53 GMT -5
(Oops!)
"A lot better. Thanks."
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 30, 2010 16:05:43 GMT -5
Nurse- She smiled. "Good, honey."
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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 31, 2010 7:30:45 GMT -5
Before anyone can protest, she is out the door. Suddenly frantic.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Aug 31, 2010 15:14:01 GMT -5
"Dawn? Are you okay?" I ask as she walk out of the Infirmary.
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Post by Dawn Summers on Aug 31, 2010 16:53:08 GMT -5
The look in her eyes is that of a wild animal, cornered. "I can't be here. I have to go home. Find Luna. Find Mom." She begins to hyperventilate, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. A bit of Dawn breaks through the barrier, and her face grows pained. As quick as it had appeared, that small bit of her sane mind disappears.
(Uh, I know I'm hard to understand sometimes. So here's my explanation- she's having a mental... thing. She's partially insane, and this is just kind of a relapse.)
She collapses. Passed out.
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