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Apr 26, 2005 18:36:53 GMT -5
Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 26, 2005 18:36:53 GMT -5
After exploring the rest of the castle, Ivan Sercofsky decided to check out the stage where he heard a play would be acted out later in the year. The grand auditorium made his eyebrows raise in appreciation and as he walked through he isle he saw that the chairs looked comfortable and made of velvet. "It must be spectacular," he said to himself as he walked on stage to get an idea of how big it really was.
That's when there came a loud cracking sound and the Russian looked up, just in time to have one of the large light fixtures fall from above. He tried to jump aside and dodge it, but the heavy metal caught his leg and snapped it, wrenching a scream of pain from him. -Darn it!- he cursed mentally and tried to move the large object with his powers, only to ind it too heavy to lift. -Just my luck.-
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Apr 27, 2005 8:20:52 GMT -5
Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 27, 2005 8:20:52 GMT -5
Kiya had been wandering though the school when she heard a loud smash and scream of pain following a split second after. She searched the rooms down the hall until she was getting impatient and she closed her eyes and muttered few words for guidence. She felt a whisp of wind and followed into a large room with some sort of large platform at the front. *What is this place?* she thought to herself but pushed it aside when she saw Ivan on the platform.
She jumped up to it, and ran over to him. "What the heck is that thing?" She asked before realising it was actually on his leg and the way it was bent she could tell it was broken. She looked around for something to help, "Um Im trying my strongest lifting spell but I dont know." Kiya said as she knelt down and wrote on the floor with the tip of her finger, the words glowed and faded into the wood and the metal thing on Ivan's leg rose slightly but nowhere near enough and she had to lay it gently back down.
"Um I have an idea, How about I do the spell again, but this time you use your power at the same time." Kiya said with concern writting all over her face.
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Apr 27, 2005 18:10:18 GMT -5
Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 27, 2005 18:10:18 GMT -5
Ivan gritted his teeth and nodded, trying once again to lift the heavy object with all his strength. What luck that Kiya would be here to see this...
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Apr 28, 2005 3:06:43 GMT -5
Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 28, 2005 3:06:43 GMT -5
Kiya nodded in reply and once again wrote the spell, the strange object rose into the air and Kiya pushed it and it whizzed across the platform and smashed hard in the wall. "Whopps." Kiya said with a wince, "Please tell me whatever that thing was it was truly already broken." She said nervously as she went to help Ivan up.
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Apr 28, 2005 15:32:39 GMT -5
Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 28, 2005 15:32:39 GMT -5
Ivan stumbled to his feet and cried out when he put pressure on his left leg. He looked down and noticed how the shin was bent oddly. "Crap." he cursed. "i'll have to reset it."
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Apr 28, 2005 17:45:59 GMT -5
Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 28, 2005 17:45:59 GMT -5
"Dont they have a medical wing or something around here somewhere, at least then you dont have to do it yourself." Kiya said quietly not sure if Ivan even wanted to listen.
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Apr 28, 2005 19:26:24 GMT -5
Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 28, 2005 19:26:24 GMT -5
"I think there is one..." he hissed and then winced as he tried to move the leg again. "But I don't think anyone is there." He then looked up at her and seemed to think for a second. "Do you have any spells that could heal bones if I reset it?"
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Apr 28, 2005 19:43:59 GMT -5
Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 28, 2005 19:43:59 GMT -5
Kiya thought quickly, "yes of course! But I dont want you to be in so much pain." She said knealing down beside him wishing she could help stop the pain in some way.
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Apr 28, 2005 19:58:22 GMT -5
Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 28, 2005 19:58:22 GMT -5
Ivan nodded and then stumbled off the stage into one of the chair in the auditorium. He then rested his injured against the arm rest and took a few deep breaths as he let his hands trace the dislodged bones to figure out which way to set them back. "Here we go." he told himself and with a rough set of pressure, the popping sound of a bone being put back in place resounded in the room, along with Ivan's cry. "Damn it." he said, panting in pain.
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Apr 28, 2005 20:02:39 GMT -5
Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 28, 2005 20:02:39 GMT -5
Kiya rushed over to Ivan and as the pain shooted though his leg she stroked the tips of her fingers down the length of the bone with a few words to the chant. It took what seemed like an eternity but was a whole of five seconds for the spell to begin effect. The bone began to heal with a soft blue glow which you could see barely but seemed like just under the surface of the skin.
"Does it feel better?" She asked worriedly.
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Apr 28, 2005 20:16:56 GMT -5
Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 28, 2005 20:16:56 GMT -5
Ivan nodded, but kept his eyes shut, relaxing against the chair as he tried to forget wht he just did. "That is so not something I want to do again." he grumbled with a chuckle.
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Apr 28, 2005 20:21:57 GMT -5
Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 28, 2005 20:21:57 GMT -5
"And here is to hoping you dont have to." Kiya said simply as she sat down in the chair next to Ivan. For the first time since she was helping Ivan she got a good look around, "What is this place, It looks almost like one of the areas to witness tests and rituals." Kiya said as she saw all the chairs looking to the platform Ivan had been on.
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Apr 28, 2005 20:27:34 GMT -5
Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 28, 2005 20:27:34 GMT -5
"It's called a theater," he told her and sat up so he could move the armrest, then lay back down with his head in her lap. "Europeans watch plays and such performed on it."
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Apr 28, 2005 20:31:22 GMT -5
Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 28, 2005 20:31:22 GMT -5
"Oh," Kiya said thoughfully as she looked down at Ivan as he layed in her lap and she smiled, "This place is so strange to me, but I think I can get used to it." She said lightly touching his hair with her finger tips.
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Apr 29, 2005 18:21:45 GMT -5
Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 29, 2005 18:21:45 GMT -5
The Russian purred deep in his throat, making the sound seem more like a low rumble. "Sometimes, I think you really are too good for me." he muttered.
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