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Events
Spring break has finally kicked off! All the students are now enjoying their two weeks of freedom without any classes. With the seniors graduating this year the school has decided to host their annual Masquerade ball for everyone in town. Yes, even people from the neighboring town are invited to the ball. With the student council and the staff working overtime the ball is finally ready! Yet something is different about this year's event. It may be because the senior members of student council decided to go out with a bang,
Post by Isaia Rossi on Apr 19, 2017 15:59:08 GMT -5
'Cause tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut sending SOS from this tiny box, and I lost all signal when I lifted up. Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot, can I please come down? 'Cause I'm tired of drifting around and round. Can I please come down?
● To the lonely people that the world forgot Are you out there?
The first three periods went great and Isaia had no problems. He finished his math before it was due. He struggled a bit on his kaniji class. Yet that was to be expected due to him only being at the school for a little less than two years and he was still catching on to everything. His home eco. class he was doing good in. So after lunch he planned on going to his archery class and just enjoying his good day so far. It was rare that he was having such a good day. he was so used to messing something up by now. After going through the lunch line to get some food Isaia joined a few friends he had made, for lunch. Laughing about how it was going to rain today if Isaia didn't do something stupid. Nice friends he had there right? well that was to be expected the poor blonde was a klutz and would do the smallest things.
Rather it was break his pen during a test, tripping over a paper in the floor or fall out of his seat when he was leaning back in it. Yet, Isaia had a sense of humor so he would always laugh at him. why? Because lately it seemed like his accidents was getting worse. tripping when he was in the hallway, running into a locker because he was talking to someone and his favorite trying to run up the stairs and miss a few and go tumbling backwards. So why was that funny? Well it was more so because Isaia would be sent to the nurse's office a lot. Which lead to his friends saying he was doing it because the nurse was pretty hot. Now sure she was a real looker, but that wasn't what his reasoning was.
He was just really klutzy because it was the end of the semester and he was always rushing to get to his next class, or trying to do last minute studying so he wasn't paying attention. The day was almost over for him though1 He just needed to make it through his last two classes and he could tell his friends that he made it the whole day without getting hurt so it had nothing to do with the nurse! Well after lunch dismissed Isaia got ready to go to his fourth period class, Archery. This was the class he shined i! he was like an arching god. Okay that was a lie, he was just really proud and over confident so naturally he took a lot of pride in knowing he was the top of the class right now. Pulling his hair back he slipped on his glove getting ready to get started.
That is to say until he heard the coach, or teacher, calling him. So without thinking he ran towards the man. Not behind the students like a normal and sane person would do. No he ran right in front, just in time to feel a sharp pain going right through his left hip. Causing the poor blonde to let out a pained cry. Looking down he not only seeing his pant leg was torn a bit but he was bleeding because tje artow had stuck in his leg. So it really wadnt a shock to see others around panicking because how deep the wound was when he pulled the arrow out. Needless to say he knew where he was going. taking a deep breath he clenched his bloody leg.
Holding his hand up he knew what was coming next so he didn't even need for the teacher to tell him. Having help to the nurses station Isaia groaned in pain when he was let go. opening the door he walked in giving a playful, nervous laugh. "Ahaha... Senesi are you in?" he called out for the nurse. Limping over to the bed he sat down, hissing as he felt the tingle going all the way down his leg. Damn that really did hurt. This was what he got for trying to avoid all miss fountain huh?
Post by Valerie Leveque on Apr 19, 2017 17:29:18 GMT -5
Now there was a voice Valerie would recognize anywhere.
It was only natural, given this student in particular spent more time in the infirmary than nearly every student at the school combined, that the school's doctor would become acquainted with him. She'd treated countless wounds on this boy alone, and while it was worrying how often the boy was hurt, Valerie couldn't hate when he visited. Working in the school had been boring before she'd gotten this regular patient, after all.
Hearing that familiar voice calling out almost made Valerie smile. It was rather nice, having company, and while he was certainly the average student and quite the master of pushing her buttons, Valerie still enjoyed herself. So she responded easily without even having to turn around in her chair at first, humming, "I was starting to wonder when I'd be paid a visit, I was starting to get lonely~"
She took a few moments to finish jotting down information on her papers before turning around, though still wasn't paying much attention, slipping her lab coat back on if only for the sake of formality, leaving it unbuttoned.
"You know where the bandages are, you know you can h–" She started, her voice soft despite the matter-of-fact tone, only to immediately go quiet when she really looked at him. Of course, it only took one look at the wound to guess what happened to 'Mr. Archery Master', and one moment after for Valerie to start her growling.
"If you're this much of a scatter-brain then why are you in such a dangerous sport," she hissed, not even bothering telling him to sit down as she turned, looking for what she needed to clean the wound before anything else.
"Take these off." A demand, pointing at his pants. Even if they were torn, she couldn't just treat the wound through such a small hole.
"And where did you get the idea that just pulling the damn thing out was smart? Seriously, arrows are made not to be easily pulled out."
Biting back the irritation for the time being, Valerie walked back over with swabs and disinfectant in hand, waiting for him to remove his bottoms and lay down.
Post by Isaia Rossi on Apr 19, 2017 18:21:11 GMT -5
'Cause tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut sending SOS from this tiny box, and I lost all signal when I lifted up. Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot, can I please come down? 'Cause I'm tired of drifting around and round. Can I please come down?
● To the lonely people that the world forgot Are you out there?
Yup, he knew that was coming. She didn't even turn to look at him. To be frank, it was a bit embarrassing to have her so used to him coming in here.. He almost considered walking away now and just going back to class saying she was out of her office! That is till he heard her tease and say she was lonely. Okay embarrassment was gone now. A mischievous smirk was replaced now. Of course she'd miss him. He could only imagine her enjoyment of seeing what stupid thing he done today. Reaching back he actually rubbed the back of his head with a playful laugh when she mentioned a bandage. Well he could do it all on his own. But how tight was tight enough and how tight was to tight? Would wrapping the bandages around his own wound cause his leg to go numb? He heard tells before that if you tied it to tight it could kill you.
Luckily for him she realized it wasn't his normal wounds. He knew where the gauze was, he knew where Band-Aids was and the only thing he had yet to find was the candy.. he still didn't know where the candy was. All doctors kept candy after all, so she had to...somewhere. Wait no, now wasn't the time to be thinking about candy.. but sweets seemed really good right now. Maybe if she felt bad for him then she would offer him some candy later. Oh hey, he could so play the good kid here! Sticking his tongue out at her like a spoiled child he looked away when he was scolded. "Hey it isn't my fault okay! It wasn't my arrow. I was stuck down like a great king." He pouted. He was good, he was probably the best in his grade! He knew it because he had been using a bow since he was five years old so he knew he'd never be hurt with his own arrow..
Wait! He took that back! He didn't need to brag about that or he would get hurt by his own arrow next time. Fuck now he cursed himself. Mean Valerie made him curse himself. Take what off? Looking down at his pants he shrugged his shoulders. That was fine with him! he hated wearing this much clothes in the first place. He would happily walk around in nothing but his underwear and a kimono all day but no. School had to have dress codes to. To bad for the school though, he couldn't cover his face tattoos up or his neck.. well he could cover them up with bandages but it was getting summer. There was no way he was going to walk around like a mummy all summer just to suit these people. Once he slipped out of his pants he winched when he had to bend a bit. That hurt. Arrows hurt!
Crossing his arms over his chest Isaia looked away stubbornly. "Excuse me, Fairy. It was either jerk it out or walk around with a arrow in the leg. I'm pretty sure if i dint that then it would have went deeper or broken off. Then what?" Oh wait a minute. Then what was a good question. Smirking playfully at her Isaia Placed his hands on his hips like a child that knew they had something. "Oh i get it! you want to be the one that jerked the arrow out like a queen. I'm sorry i spoiled your fun! If it makes you happy i'll still let you cut on me like the dominatrix Queen you are, ne Fairy?" He chimed happily, smiling at her. She was right, he loved pushing her buttons and making her mad. It was half the reason he came here so often after all.
Post by Valerie Leveque on Apr 19, 2017 19:18:44 GMT -5
The instant Isaia said it wasn't his fault, Valerie felt the urge to turn around and hit him on the head. Where did he get the idea that it wasn't his fault? "I seriously doubt someone just turned around, aimed at you, and shot you with an arrow."
Valerie could only imagine what had happened: Knowing Isaia, he was probably not paying attention, like usual, and ran out in front of someone. It really was just his luck, getting shot like this, and not to mention in a place that moved so much. This would be hard. Valerie couldn't help but worry, Isaia would have to stay in bed for at least a little while to minimize complications... But, at least that would keep him from getting hurt more, right?
Turning back around to see Isaia was listening, Valerie, above all else, was concerned when she saw the way he winced when bending over. But that concern was pushed aside when he spoke again, and seeing the way the boy held his hands on his hips, it took quite a bit of effort not to try to hit him.
"I'm sorry, who's the medical professional here?" She questioned with an almost sadistic-looking smile, placing a hand on his chest and just pushing him backwards to the closest examination table before forcing him to sit down with a forceful push. "Believe it or not, for the sake of my reputation as a doctor I'd have to refrain from 'cutting on you' while in-office."
Waiting for Isaia to lay down on his own, Valerie just watched as she spoke up again. "I'm not sure if you realize, but arrows have microscopic barbs on them. It's how they don't just fall or bounce out of the wood. Just pulling that out of your leg very well will have torn the flesh worse than it already did going in. So, I hope you're okay with scarring~"
Post by Isaia Rossi on Apr 20, 2017 15:23:57 GMT -5
'Cause tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut sending SOS from this tiny box, and I lost all signal when I lifted up. Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot, can I please come down? 'Cause I'm tired of drifting around and round. Can I please come down?
● To the lonely people that the world forgot Are you out there?
"Well i mean, sure they didn't do it on purpose but they seen me coming. He could have said 'Issy stop!' But no he sure didn't he went ahead and shot his arrow right as i was running by." he said in a matter-of-fact tone. He knew it was his fault he really did but he liked seeing this nurse, or doctor it was all the same to him, mad. There was something about a woman's rage that was kinda sexy to him. So like a dumb blonde he was, he kept poking at the angry leopard.
"I'm assuming you are, otherwise you give that coat a bad name and a nice sized rack to lay on." He playfully taunted only to groan out when he was pushed back on the examining table. Oh so that's what it was called. he just assumed it was always a bed. Oh well, it was all the same to him anyways.
After being forced back on the examining table Isaia got comfortable. Taking a deep breath to slow his breathing and try to get the blood to stop pumping so fast. He didn't need to get light headed and pass out after all. When he was sure he was okay he looked over at Val and gave a mischievous smile. "That's okay Fairy! I won't tell no one you let your sadistic side out and cut me." He mused at the thought, closing his eyes he tossed his hands behind his head in a overly relaxed manner.
Despite the stinging in his leg, or stinging because of his leg, Isaia was actually really laid back right now and wasn't even scared when she went on to tell him why he shouldn't have done that. That should scare someone right? maybe he was to dumb to realize how bad that could be.
"I don't even know what a microscopic barb is to be honest. It just sounds painful and like a rose... or barbed wire.. they have barb in the name after all." he shrugged his shoulders. But at the mention of a scarr... "Awe man, does that mean i can't get a tattoo there? I heard if you have scarred tissue it's hard to hold the tattoo.. Or was that just bad artist scar the tissue.." He asked, looking over at the woman.
It wasn't like she would know, but he expected her to. she seemed like the 'know it all' type after all. "Hey Fairy! do you have any tattoo's? you look like the type that would have a tattoo hidden so no one could see." He playfully taunted her.
Reaching over with his right, slightly bloody hand to tugg at the helm of her shirt to try and get a reaction out of her. What? you couldn't blame a guy for trying right? Besides he was more so just trying to see her mad more than anything. If he wanted to try something he would have long ago. He just liked annoying her to see how much it take before she snapped and hit him again.
Post by Valerie Leveque on Apr 20, 2017 18:57:52 GMT -5
"Yeah, that's your fault for being stupid."
Despite the harsh words, Valerie did find herself laughing a bit. That was quite the image, and she didn't really expect to have guessed right about what happened to him. She didn't have it in her to be too angry about it, really, so with that amused look in her eyes, Valerie just hummed as she listened to him once again. And, with that comment being made, Valerie just humored him. "Mm, a nice-sized rack that could be available for resting on if I'm treated nicely."
With Isaia laying down, Valerie wasted no time soaking the swab with disinfectant, applying it to the inside of the wound and surrounding skin. She could tell immediately that he was doing his best to calm down, reduce his heartbeat so the blood loss wouldn't be too bad, and Valerie appreciated that much at least. The boy keeping calm definitely made her job far easier, not to mention it was easier to tolerate him, too.
"Its like the stuff on a cat's tongue, only smaller. But you're right, it is painful, it can tear flesh pretty easily if you pull it out. I'm surprised you could handle the pain." That wasn't an exaggeration, either. The kind of pain that came with flesh being torn and ripped at by such tiny, numerous needles could be excruciating, so Valerie really had to commend him on being so tolerant of the pain. Or, at the very least, how well the shock managed to kill the pain for him. But hearing the question about tattoos, Valerie just laughed. "I'm a surgeon not a tattoo artist. But I can't imagine why it would fade faster over scars."
Now, after cleaning the wound, Valerie just got up for a few moments, grabbing gauze to press into the wound and a new syringe, smiling a bit to herself at the boy's question. She turned around first, holding the syringe, quickly asking, "Freezing, or no?" But without waiting for his answer, she walked back over, setting the needle down on the nearest counter, and worked at soaking up the blood with the gauze. Valerie thought about the question at first, and baturally, she didn't have any tattoos, but rather than admitting it... "If I had a hidden tattoo, then why would I just tell anyone who asks? That's for people I'm involved with to find on their own~"
Then, suddenly feeling him grabbing at the hem of her shirt, Valerie looked down, confused. She wasn't really bothered by the blood on his hand, no, blood was one of the many things she was used to. So, if anything, it was just strange.
Reaching up with one hand, she just flicked his forehead, and couldn't help the soft purr that escaped as she chuckled, "You're being awfully cute at the moment, almost like a kid with a wound they want kissed better~"
Post by Isaia Rossi on Apr 20, 2017 23:02:25 GMT -5
'Cause tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut sending SOS from this tiny box, and I lost all signal when I lifted up. Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot, can I please come down? 'Cause I'm tired of drifting around and round. Can I please come down?
● To the lonely people that the world forgot Are you out there?
Did she really just tell him that her rack was available for laying on if she was treated nicely? Thinking about it a moment he had an idea now. If she was being serious he would show her nicely. So instead of causing her more trouble he just laid there like a good boy, for the most part. He didn't do nothing she might get upset at him over. Well you know except for teasing and taunting her about a few things. she started it after all! So he was fully determined not to do anything to anger the pretty woman right now. Gripping the table slightly he bared his teeth. She was doing that on purpose! He was almost certain she didn't have to go into the wound like that. Damn it it stung but he wasn't about to cry out. No he was almost grown!
He couldn't cry out like a child because she was adding pressure to the wound. So he kept calming himself down by taking breaths. He wasn't about to surrender and let her know she was doing a good job at making him feel pain. after all he knew she was mostly doing it because it was part of her job. So he closed his eyes and laughed with her a bit. "I handle pain just fine! it's the stinging that drives me crazy. The pain just... exciting." He admittedly bluntly while looking at her. His golden eyes watching her intently. He didn't look down at the wound! He just watched her instead. That was calming enough for him. That is to say until she got up and come back with a needle. Shit no! He wasn't going to be stabbed with that thing.
Figuring that was the 'freezing' He forced a smile. "I don't need to be frozen. i like feeling things." He quickly replied. If she came at him with that he was going to bail right off this table. There was a difference between getting tattooed and getting stabbed with a needle. If he could see the needle piercing into his skin with such a long needle... No way he was not going to let that happen.. Looking down at his leg he found himself snicker. Maybe he could get away with asking her if she could just wrap it instead. Feeling the flick to his head Isaia looked at her a bit shocked. Hearing cute, that was when he quickly shot up. Sitting up on the table he looked over at her with a bright smile on his face. "Hey fairy! Tell me something." He started, reaching behind his head, unlatching his necklace quickly.
Was he using this as a distraction? Oh hell yes he was. He wasn't about to get stabbed with that needle. Especially if it was going to freeze his leg. Latching the necklace back he held up the golden chained necklace. Seeing the little golden circled dangling from his hand . "When you say treated nicely.." Reaching his arms up, over er head he placed the necklace on top of her head like a crown of the sort. "Does that mean to treat Fairy like the queen she is?" Now being a dumb blonde he never realized what he did. Not only had he said her name, but he also gave the pretty doctor a gift. To Isaia he was just playfully flirting to get that needle away from him, to distract her from trying to pierce him with it.
Post by Valerie Leveque on Apr 20, 2017 23:48:49 GMT -5
Well, telling the boy that he could lay against her chest if he was nice certainly made him complacent. If Valerie had known before that this was all it took to make Isaia back off long enough to treat him, she'd have pulled this a lot sooner. Though... she supposed it would only be fair to actually go through with that offer. He was being nicer already, after all, and hey, it could be interesting to say the least. She certainly wouldn't mind letting him rest against her.
Valerie could tell he was feeling the pain now, smiling away as she swabbed at the inside of the wound to clean in out. She could even tell with the way he focused on breathing, closing his eyes and laughing with her as a distraction, and Valerie almost wanted to make it hurt worse. Just to see how much it would take for him to give in and cry out, of course.
"You're admitting that a little too freely to someone you just accused of being a sadist, Isaia. Are you trying to imply something?" Valerie couldn't help but tease a little. She found this rather amusing. Her initial anger with him over getting hurt like this had practically disappeared, replaced with her usual enjoyment of watching him put on a brave face in front of her. And when she asked if he wanted to be numbed... God, that look was priceless. "I'm sure you won't be saying that when I'm stitching you up."
Then, watching him undo his necklace, starting with what he did, Valerie just looked over, a questioning look. She didn't think twice about him removing his jewelry, was completely oblivious to what he was doing until he felt the necklace placed over her head as a make-shift crown. But the instant the necklace was set on her head, the instant he said that damned nickname he'd given her, Valerie realized just what exactly was going to happen. It'd been years, but she could never forget that feeling that came with suddenly being forcefully bonded to someone else. And, well... The result of this couldn't be all bad, right?
Without giving an answer or really thinking about it beforehand, Valerie leaned in closer, picking up the syringe in one hand and moving it into position, just above where she needed to inject the anesthetic. She closed her eyes the same moment she moved in that last small bit, pressing their lips together and kissing the male sweetly, gently, and using the distraction, she pressed the needle into his leg, knowing it would feel like just a pinprick, easy to ignore with a proper distraction, a distraction like this. But, even as she pulled the needle out after the injection, Valerie didn't pull away, just lingering in the kiss, letting herself be distracted from the sudden weight around her neck.
Post by Isaia Rossi on Apr 25, 2017 9:26:16 GMT -5
'Cause tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut sending SOS from this tiny box, and I lost all signal when I lifted up. Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot, can I please come down? 'Cause I'm tired of drifting around and round. Can I please come down?
● To the lonely people that the world forgot Are you out there?
”Yes." he replied quickly and honestly when she asked such. He could tell she was a bit of a sadistic and he wasn't hating it let me tell you. The mere thought of her hurting him was a bit tempting. If only because that would mean her full attention was on him. Besides he liked a but of pain. Well sexual pain, this, this was just torment for him so he was going to try and distract himself any way possible.
Wait- stitching? As in the needle constantly being stabbed in and tugged at by a string? Oh hell! He could feel the color draining from his face now. This was not good. Not good at all. Maybe a distraction was what he needed! Little did he know just what was about to happen. Now if you told gum that by placing the necklace on her head and calling out the nickname he gave her would cause a light to circle around her neck, break off into a chain that magically connected to his wrist. Only for a second huge light circle to form under their feet he might call you insane. So imagine how hard he was tripping to see that!
His eyes turned big as quarters as he looked in pure awe at the strange scene before him. He was about to panic and jump back. That us to say until he felt them soft, sweet lips against His own. Groaning in delight he forgot all about the weird ass scene that just happen before them. He forgot all bout that sharp, numbing pain that was in his leg.
Correction, the needle. All he seemed to be focused on right now was then lips against his own. Without a second thought he slipped a hand up, caressing her cheek softly. Leaning into her kiss he let his free hand wander to her hip, pulling her closer to him forgetting entirely about everything else that was surrounding them.
This time he actually let his own eyes fall closed, tilting his head a bit in attempts to deepen their kiss. Isaia wasn't one hundred percent sure what was going on but he couldn't find it in himself to care either. If Val was going to kiss him and move closer then let that ominous light appear again he wouldn't care. So long as that meant he might get to kiss her again.
Post by Valerie Leveque on Apr 25, 2017 14:28:10 GMT -5
That quick 'yes' was, in all honesty, a bit of a surprise to Valerie. It came too quickly and forward for it to be a lie or joke, and it almost made Valerie question just what the boy was after here. Of course, it wasn't as if she was any stranger to students being attracted to her, she was ninety-four and had been working in schools for quite a while now, and it wasn't as if her appearance had really changed much since her twenties.
But, she couldn't claim to be accustomed to students like Isaia. Students who were this open, so willing were few and far in between, and... Well, she couldn't help but let the thought of making something from this cross through her head.
"You'd think someone who's always getting himself hurt wouldn't be so interested in being hurt on purpose." Of course, that thought amused Valerie, thinking of Isaia being a willing sub, wanting to be hurt. Imagining it, on the other hand, while amusing... wasn't necessarily as welcome a thought.
And, yet, when Isaia made the mistake of calling her by that nickname and giving her the necklace, the first thing that crossed her mind was 'Fuck it'. Seeing the light turning to chain and connecting her neck to his wrist, the circle of light below them... Valerie knew what it meant, but Isaia didn't. Isaia was just a human, as far as she knew he knew nothing of her kind, that they even existed in the first place. It was just another reason to panic added into the mix, and the only thing Valerie could think of to do to help the situation was this.
So with her lips against his, Valerie let herself soften, let her affection seep into the kiss she pressed to his lips, and evidently, it worked. Feeling that hand moving to her cheek was Valerie's sign that Isaia accepted this, that it was working as well as she needed it to, but the spare hand on her waist was enough to bring a soft warmth to her cheeks. She didn't really expect him to pull her closer, after all, but she couldn't hate the feeling. Especially not when Isaia attempted to deepen the kiss.
And, yet, instead of just letting the kiss deepen, Valerie found herself pulling away just slightly, unable to hide her purring as she mumbled against his lips, "You're awfully eager~"
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