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Post by Da Pwny on Feb 15, 2008 11:47:37 GMT -5
"Jason!"
May rushed up beside him, putting his arm around her for support, forgetting about her own beaten up clothes for the moment. "We have to get you to a hospital or something... These wounds are serious." She flipped out her cell phone and started dialing 911, feeling more than a little panicked at the moment as she desperately tried to figure out what was going on, and more importantly what to do next...
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Post by knightc3 on Feb 15, 2008 12:06:42 GMT -5
He cleared his throat a bit before he spoke, "I have a better idea. Why don't you two fellows help me get to the infirmary. As you can imagine, all this will be pretty hard to explain, not to mention embarrassing for you...", he trailed off not wanting to remind her of what had happened a while ago. "The nurse here knows me pretty well by now." He looked sideways at Stephan hoping at least he would understand about a little discretion in this matter and weigh in.
He looked down at the partly torn shirt on May and spoke again, "Hold on a minute..." He removed his arm from around May and slowly walked a bit further from where he was to his locker, limping a bit. Holding the sides for support, he opened it and removed an extra uniform shirt. He turned around and threw it to May. "Here, I don't think you should be roaming around school or go home looking like that. The girl's restroom is behind you to the left", he added, nodding behind her. Saying this, he sat down on the floor again, waiting for May to change.
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Post by Da Pwny on Feb 15, 2008 13:04:05 GMT -5
It wasn't until he'd said something that she realized that half her shirt had been stretched out and a bit of it was torn off. Embarrassed, May turned beet red as she took the article, then added "You wouldn't happen to have any duct tape or a paper clip or something... I..." She tried to think of how she could put it nicely and as least a little less embarrassingly. "They kinda broke something... and I don't exactly carry spares around with me..." she said, motioning to her back and getting even redder than she already was...
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Post by knightc3 on Feb 15, 2008 13:25:38 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrow, not understanding what she meant till she pointed to her back. He suddenly said, "Oh...right. Uh, let me take a look..." He got up again, opened his locker and shuffled a few things around. He did have a duct tape with him. He took it out, paused as he looked into his locker again and pulled out a new towel he had just bought a few days back and a pair of scissors. He reached towards her, putting the towel around her neck and giving the scissors and the duct tape in her hands. "You have a choice here... I think...", hoping she would understand what he was suggesting. "Make something out of the towel... you know... I don't mind... go ahead." It was a very awkward situation, for them both.
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Post by Da Pwny on Feb 15, 2008 14:26:14 GMT -5
May couldn't help but giggle in her embarrassment. "Oh its find. I'll be out in a moment."
Ducking inside, she looked inside the handicapped stall to make sure no one was in there and stepped quickly inside. Setting the stuff down on the toilet seat nearby, she pulled her shirt off, which proceeded to catch on her bra strap, almost pulling everything off on its own. Annoyed, May grabbed the scissors and cut the piece free, yanking the rest of it free and tossing it aside. Keeping herself covered for the moment, she picked up the towel; it smelled a bit like a gym locker, but she could manage that until she got home.
Measuring out the towel, she cut it so that there was enough to go around and then some without bulging out too much. She only needed one layer, as the thick terrycloth material was practically lightproof; in fact, it felt better than her own bra did. Funny how things work out around here... she thought to herself as she wrapped the towel piece around, folding it into itself tightly before using a piece of duct tape to secure the back. As long as she didn't get into a fight for the rest of the day, she should be able to get away with a make-shift brassier for the rest of the day... Slipping the shirt on over everything, she was impressed to see that it didn't stick out too much on either side, although her straps were gone. Not like it mattered; she hated those kinds but didn't like the idea of having one accidentally slip off either so she wore them anyways. Usually...
Sticking her head outside, she looked around to make sure that there wasn't anyone else besides Jason and Stephan in the hallway, she stepped out, tossing her torn clothes in a nearby trashcan. "So um... how do I look?" she asked tenatively, turning around in place to show off her new (and hopefully temporary) look...
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Post by knightc3 on Feb 15, 2008 14:47:49 GMT -5
Jason looked at her, almost staring too long before checking himself. It had not even been one day and he was already attracted to her. He smiled, "Just as gorgeous as before... uh, just don't get into any more trouble today, though I highly doubt you will. I am in no shape to jump in again ok?"
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Post by Da Pwny on Feb 15, 2008 15:56:16 GMT -5
May stifled a giggle; it was only day one and it seemed that a certain someone was attracted to her already. Men were weird animals... "Well that's obvious. Now lets get you to the nurse's office already. I don't think those cuts are gonna heal themselves right now." Putting an arm under his for support, she motioned to Stephan to help her get him up. She was worried, but at least he was still moving and able to talk; she'd beaten cocky opponents into worse conditions than his before...
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Post by Crow on Feb 15, 2008 16:12:30 GMT -5
Stephan moved over and helped, realizing what must have happened just now. He pulled out an Ipod and started looking through it. "Junk, junk, junk, and rap......Either of you want it? I doubt that he'll miss it until he wakes up anyway."
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Post by Da Pwny on Feb 15, 2008 16:27:15 GMT -5
"Hey! How did he get ahold of it?! d**n bastards..." May snatched her pink Ipod from Stephan's hands, stuffing it in her pocket quickly. "Ok, lets get him over to the nurse's office."
May had to stop a few times to read signs, but eventually they got there. Setting Jason down carefully on a nearby bench, she called for the nurse who was in back fiddling with something. "I sure hope we won't have to explain this too much... I'm gonna have a hard enough time trying to describe this to my mom before I start filing sexual harassment and attempted raping charges against those creeps." She leaned up against the wall, then realized that she'd thrown some of the evidence away with her shirt; "I'll be back in a second" she said, briskly walking out the door and turning the corner back where she'd just come from.
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Post by Crow on Feb 15, 2008 16:36:02 GMT -5
"I guess that would be embarrasing." He sat down next to Jason and sighed, "I always did hate jocks....."
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Post by knightc3 on Feb 15, 2008 23:19:05 GMT -5
"Tell me about it. So you gonna be helping May with the...uh... problem in the mansion I am guessing. Good, she needs all the help she can get specially in... um, your department. Some seriously freaky stuff went on there yesterday...", he trailed off as the nurse walked in.
He forced a smile on his face as he turned to her. "Hello again Jane, how are we today?" he said mocking her.
She looked him up and down from a few feet away as she came into the room, "Jason!", she almost shouted, "Did you get run over by a truck? You look like it. Stephan, give me some room to check him up, you can wait there." She pointed at the chair in the room. "So what was it this time? Walked into a wall like last time, or fell off the roof?" She knew fully well how Jason usually got the injuries, but it was something of a game they played every time he walked into the infirmary after a fight. She was also one of the few people who knew about his situation with his mother, at home. She liked the kid and didn't want to cause any more problems for him, so she never mentioned the fights to anyone. She probed around the cut over his eye.
"No, you are right. I got hit by a killer truck. He was coming back to finish the job but my good friend Stephan here saved my life", he explained smiling. "You can ask Stephan if you want..." He had liked Jane from the start. She had always been nice to him and never reported him.
"Jason, you should really find something else to do with your time than... walk in front of killer trucks. Now hold still." She got ready to clean and bandage the wound.
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Post by Crow on Feb 15, 2008 23:45:03 GMT -5
Stephan headed over and sat down. If he wants to hide his fights, that's his busness. Going to be kind of hard due to the unconcious duo tne guards picked up though.
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Post by Da Pwny on Feb 15, 2008 23:50:46 GMT -5
(just so everyone knows, i aged May two years because having her kicking down grown men at 15 seems a bit improbable ) May dug around in the trash, pulling out the stuff she'd had on earlier. She'd also had the sense to grab a grocery bag before getting there, so she dumped everything into it and sealed the bag up. She then looked up at the video camera; it seemed new, and she could still see that some touch up with the wires was needed. Then the thought struck her; if she'd been here a month or so before, then there wouldn't be such convicting evidence. A wave of relief about her good fortune and timing made her feel a bit better about the school. May would need a copy of that tape; maybe after school she'd talk to the principle about that. Walking back with her books in hand (which she'd also left back there at the crime scene), May knocked on the door, asking if she could come in and see Jason. She would need him to testify if she were able to get charges pressed; of course, she'd be d**ned if she couldn't, as May was nearly legal and what they had done to her was just wrong for anyone of any age...
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Post by knightc3 on Feb 15, 2008 23:56:27 GMT -5
Jane looked around as she heard the knock on the door. She had already cleaned up the wound on Jason's forehead and was checking his ribs for any damage. He was worried that some might be broken. This hadn't been a 'normal' fight even by his standards. She knew she would hear about it soon enough.
"Come in...", she said while pressing down on his chest with her fingers, feeling the ribs one by one.
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Post by Da Pwny on Feb 16, 2008 14:41:37 GMT -5
May stepped inside again, sitting down in a chair not far away from the nurse and Jason. She could only really sit there fidgeting for a minute or so, before it drove her nuts. Finally, May got up, walking over to the two of them, asking "Is he alright?" May felt really bad that she'd gotten Jason into this mess, and wished she could do something. However, before she could ask anything else, a female voice blurted over the PA system "Jason to the principle's office... Jason to the principle's office please..." This can't be good May thought to herself...
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