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Post by VANESSA CARLY BOOTH on Jun 10, 2009 16:12:31 GMT -5
Vanessa hated the nurse's office, she always had. It reminded her of all the times doctors would look her over and cluck their tongues when they saw her bruises and the way she flinched. It really was a mind blower that no one had ever called an organization on her parents. It wasn't really as often as all that, but ti didn't matter, it was a miracle she didn't have multiple personalities or something. Van was pretty well adjusted considering she watched her parents burn to death....
And here she was again because during gym some idiot with super strength had sent her flying into a wall. her powers weren't like that, they were passive. She was a undercover job, nothing else. And she felt so lost here sometimes. But Wyatt was here, and he was all she had.
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Post by CALVIN JAMIE NICHOLLS on Jun 12, 2009 17:12:56 GMT -5
i can read you like a book--------------------------------- Panting against the wall, Calvin gripped onto his throat. He whole body felt numb and he was shaking like crazy, sweat dripping all down his forehead and his heart thumping deeply against his chest. It was happening again, the loosing control. It wasnt his fault that he couldnt control his powers yet, he tried so hard, but it never seemed to wear off. Soon the worst side effect began. His skin began to tear, making blood appear on his neck and arm. He couldnt stop it, no matter how hard he tried. Panting despetately, he waited for it to end, falling to a sitting position on the floor.
By the time the pain was over, Calvin was still hurting. Holding his neck with one hand and his heart with the other he began his usual route to the nurses office. She was used to this. Apparently it was a 'highly rare' side-effect of people with powers, 'one in every million people with powers develop the problem'. The nurse gave him the same lecture constantely. Opening the door, he peered his head around the frame. There was no sign of Nurse.Carter, so he slipped through the door, sighing as he noticed there was blood on his newely cleaned t-shirt. Looking to the corner, he saw some sort of figure, and sighed again. He hated what his powers did to him, he didnt want anyone to see it. "Umm... Hello ?" so turn another page word count ;;just over two hundred tagged ;; emma dear x inspiration ;; beautiful day - U2 credit ;; made by myself notes ;; good old nurses offices
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Post by VANESSA CARLY BOOTH on Jun 12, 2009 17:23:43 GMT -5
DO I HAVE TO TELL THE STORY?of a thousand rainy days since we first met_________________
____________________________its a big enough umbrellaBUT ITS ALWAYS ME THAT ENDS UP GETTING WET "Hi." Vanessa said quickly, shaken from her mind. Her whole back throbbed and she doubted she could move without flinching, but he was bleeding. The kid was just bleeding. And Van figured she should do something about it. Too bad she didn't have healing powers. She could see through anything, but she had no way to stop his blood from gushing out.
She did however check his body for broken bones, which there were none. So what had happened? "What happened? Is there something I can do?" She asked, her breath catching with a little pain. Where was the nurse? She needed some ice and pain killers. She probably hadn't broken anything.
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Post by CALVIN JAMIE NICHOLLS on Jun 13, 2009 16:39:30 GMT -5
i can read you like a book--------------------------------- He quickly tried to cover the blood with little success, realising that he had cuts pretty much everywhere, although not many were actually bleeding. It wasn't as bad as it usually was, but since he was one of the only ten people with powers known to have the disease, he knew that most people would never of seen it before, Vanessa being no exception. "Im sorry... " he began, but not knowing what to say, soon stopped mid-sentance.
"There's nothing you can do, dont worry about it... Its just... And. Dont worry about it, its fine" he muttered embarrased, looking at the girl. He hadnt really seen her before, making this a little less embarrasing, or was it a little more embarrasing ? He couldnt tell. "Are you okay?" he asked, pushing himself ontop of the nurses desk with a slight groan as his legs ached with pain. so turn another page word count ;;just over two-hundred tagged ;; emmaaaa <3 inspiration ;; roxies suite - chicago notes ;;sorry, completely braindead
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Post by VANESSA CARLY BOOTH on Jun 13, 2009 21:02:31 GMT -5
DO I HAVE TO TELL THE STORY?of a thousand rainy days since we first met_________________
____________________________its a big enough umbrellaBUT ITS ALWAYS ME THAT ENDS UP GETTING WET There was really nothing she could do? He was just bleeding, bleeding... bleeding... she'd grab him paper towel except she hurt all over, moving wasn't really something she wanted to do unless she could really help."I wish I could help..." It was obvious that it hurt him, he looked sort of weary and pained.
"Not really, I got thrown against a wall in gym," She laughed a little, but the pain was real. She had no offensive or defensive skills really. She couldn't last in a fight, not really.
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Post by CALVIN JAMIE NICHOLLS on Jun 15, 2009 16:33:24 GMT -5
let me know where i've gone wrongwhen i've known this all along [/size] "Sorry, but unless you can miraculously cure a disease that scientists don't even know about yet, you cant really help me... And dont apologise or anything, its not your fault" [/i] he told her with a smile. She looked in pain, he could tell by her eyes. He hated seing others in pain, but when he was in pain, it didnt really matter to him. "A wall ? Thats not good!" he muttered, walking towards her. "Where does it hurt ?"[/center][/size][/color][/i] and thats all i wanted to say word count ;;EIGHTY inspiration ;;WHO'S THAT GIRL - HILARY DUFF tagged ;;EMMA <3 credits ;;[color=33CCCCMYSELF [/color] notes ;;LAME POST, SORRY[/size][/center]
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Post by VANESSA CARLY BOOTH on Jun 15, 2009 16:40:30 GMT -5
DO I HAVE TO TELL THE STORY?of a thousand rainy days since we first met_________________
____________________________its a big enough umbrellaBUT ITS ALWAYS ME THAT ENDS UP GETTING WET Scientitists didn;'t even know about his condition? Well, that sucked. What was he supposed to do then? how was he still alive? Hardly seemed realistic or anything. And all that blood. She was probably going pale at the sight of it.
"Everywhere," She groaned. God she sounded whiney. "My back I guess, the guy was strong." Vanessa didn't stand a chance against someone with powers like that. She had no way to deflect, protect or anything like that.
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Post by CALVIN JAMIE NICHOLLS on Jun 16, 2009 9:23:08 GMT -5
let me know where i've gone wrongwhen i've known this all along [/size] He continued to advance towards her, eventually crouching near her. The blood from his stomach and neck had stopped, but his blonde hair was now scattered with slight bits of red from the blood. One thing he was sure of was that the blood was never going to come out of his new white t-shirt. He half wondered how long it would take for this lot of fresh cuts to heal over, but on the other hand, he knew it would just happen all over again. A continuous cycle of hurt and hatred. How he loved his powers. "It was a guy ?" he asked, thinking it would of been some girl. "You must of really pissed him off or something ?"
He gave her a little wink, to show he was only kidding around with her. She looked in pain, badly, and he hated seeing people that way. His own pain was feeling much better than usual, which gave him a slight better feeling. "Want me to heal you ?" he asked, pulling his hand out his pocket and out-streching his fingers. and thats all i wanted to say word count ;;HERE inspiration ;;SHAKE IT - METRO STATION tagged ;;EMMA <3 credits ;;MYSELF notes ;;NONE
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Post by VANESSA CARLY BOOTH on Jun 16, 2009 9:34:35 GMT -5
DO I HAVE TO TELL THE STORY?of a thousand rainy days since we first met_________________
____________________________its a big enough umbrellaBUT ITS ALWAYS ME THAT ENDS UP GETTING WET "Well it was gym class, it's coed, we were playing volley ball--of all this and he had super strength, knocked me right into a wall by accident because he was so worked up. I don't blame him." Van explained, it wasn't like she'd started a fight or anything, just someone too strong made a sudden move. This is just what happened. This kid should understand that much.
"Heal me?" She repeated. Was that his power? Healing? And if he could heal... maybe that's where there was a little less blood than before. "I....I think you need to concentrate on healing yourself first." Van said with a smile.
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Post by CALVIN JAMIE NICHOLLS on Jun 16, 2009 10:04:48 GMT -5
let me know where i've gone wrongwhen i've known this all along [/size] He was happy to find out that it was an accident, that the guy hadnt meant to. The image of some big beffy guy with super-strength beating up on the girl for no reason seemed a bit harsh, but knowing the true story was better. He never really enoyed gym, it was full of people who were tonnes better then him. Ones who could use their speed and strength. With a sigh he looked back at the girl. She seemed really nice, but it was obvious she was in pain, he could tell from her eyes.
"Yeah, heal you..." he told her. Why did she seem so surprised, didnt he look like the caring, healing type ? He was cut out his thoughts when she said about healing himself, which made him laugh. "I would, but that isnt how my powers work. I wish i could, but i can only heal people such as you, or any other person for that reason. I just can't heal myself..." he muttered, but realising he was bringing down the mood, he smiled at her. "So, want me to heal you ?" and thats all i wanted to say word count ;;HERE inspiration ;;SHAKE IT - METRO STATION tagged ;;EMMA <3 credits ;;MYSELF notes ;;NONE
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Post by VANESSA CARLY BOOTH on Jun 16, 2009 10:14:20 GMT -5
DO I HAVE TO TELL THE STORY?of a thousand rainy days since we first met_________________
____________________________its a big enough umbrellaBUT ITS ALWAYS ME THAT ENDS UP GETTING WET Vanessa listened and nodded. "Well, yes, but does it hurt you to heal others? I don't want to cause you more pain." She said kindly, biting her lip as if worried about him. But her back did hurt, and she didn't take kindly to pain.
"I'm Vanessa, by the way," She said realizing no introductions had been made.
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Post by CALVIN JAMIE NICHOLLS on Jun 16, 2009 11:07:30 GMT -5
let me know where i've gone wrongwhen i've known this all along [/size] "Dont worry about me" he smiled, happy to know that she wasnt selfish and self-obsessed like most people in this place. The truth was, it didnt hurt him, none of his powers do, it was just the effect of loosing control of his powers that did this to him. It was something he was getting used to, just thinking that it was going to hurt everytime he couldnt stop himself, everytime the powers got to much. And believe me, that happened alot.
"Oh, im Calvin" he told her, giving her a big smile as he pushed both of his hands out infront of him, carefully charging them. Both his hands began to glow, a light blue-ish colour, as smiled and looked to Vanessa. "Can you put your arm out please ?" and thats all i wanted to say word count ;;HERE inspiration ;;SHAKE IT - METRO STATION tagged ;;EMMA <3 credits ;;MYSELF notes ;;NONE
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Post by VANESSA CARLY BOOTH on Jun 16, 2009 11:19:01 GMT -5
DO I HAVE TO TELL THE STORY?of a thousand rainy days since we first met_________________
____________________________its a big enough umbrellaBUT ITS ALWAYS ME THAT ENDS UP GETTING WET Now that she was sure he wouldn't be in any pain, she'd let him heal her. After causing her parents deaths, even i slightly by accident, she didn't want to be the source of anyone's hurt or anguish. And maybe it was dumb to be trusting a stranger, he could just want to hurt her--Like her parents did. But she hoped with all her mind that no abuse would come from his hands, but she couldn't help but shiver as she watched his hands start to glow.
Van stuck out her arm obediently and watched him carefully. If her back hurt, why did he want her arm?
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Post by CALVIN JAMIE NICHOLLS on Jul 7, 2009 13:28:06 GMT -5
let me know where i've gone wrongwhen i've known this all along [/size] The glowing continued, as his hands being filled with a sudden surge of overwhelming power, a great power, one that could heal. But of course, all power came at a price, himself being no exception, and his exception was that of him never being able to heal himself. It wasnt that much of a big deal, but with the added illness, it made life a hell of a lot harder on him, that was for sure. He gently pushed his hands to her arm, and as his fingers made contact with her skin he felt the power surge from his fingertips through her skin. The glowing soon stopped, but he still sent waves through her body. Of course, the effects were not seen at first, but slowly, the wound would start to heal. He could feel it, the fact that she was nearlly healed, but he held on for a few seconds more. It wouldnt harm her, it would merely bring her health to full which no-one could say was bad.
With a sigh, he let go of her arm and smiled at her, waiting for her to realise all her pain was gone. Well, at least one of them would be healed. and thats all i wanted to say word count ;;I DUNNO inspiration ;;THE VERONICAS - UNTOUCHED tagged ;;EMMA <3 credits ;;MYSELF notes ;;NONE
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Post by VANESSA CARLY BOOTH on Jul 7, 2009 13:52:37 GMT -5
DO I HAVE TO TELL THE STORY?of a thousand rainy days since we first met_________________
____________________________its a big enough umbrellaBUT ITS ALWAYS ME THAT ENDS UP GETTING WET Vanessa could feel the power going through her body, like a wave, she almost expected to get wet. It was like a second pulse, for a moment, she was a part of him, and he was her. Two hearts. Strange.
And the pain was gone. "Thank you." She said quietly, offering him a little smile. Was there truly nothing she could do for him?There had to be something.
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