The Selection Role~Play discussion

for the ingured and sick.

the building is didvided into sections. the main doctor is not here at the moment, but his asistant is. she is in the far room, humming to herself.

Willa and Eli walked in together. Eli's cheek was beginning to swell. Even though he didn't get hit in the eye, it was buzzing. Eli wondered if it would close shut.

"Excuse me nurse, we could use some help."

The humming stopped "gimmie a minute" called a furmiliar voice. atleast, it should have been to ELi. there was a crashing sound, and then scilence. madiline appeared from the back of the cabin. "hi" she said, a little surprised to see Eli, with a ver sollen cheek. "what happened?" she asked

"Ma-*cough* um Monique?” Eli had to remind himself no one else was supposed to know her real identity. It was strange hearing her Illea accent after spending the night listening to her English one. “What are you doing here?"

"i work her part time" he said. Madiline remembered that Willa was there, and that Eli had a pretty bad bruse. "so, what happened?" she asked again.

Eli hesitated. He had no obligation to cover for Hayden, and Willa could easily blow it up, but there was something about the look in Todd’s eyes when he was screaming at Willa. Like it was actually directed at someone else. He also had the look of a wounded animal. “I was just a little careless, got my cheek hit.” Not a lie, just a slight stretch of the truth.

Madiline was not so sure, but she took the bait. "alright, wait in room 1" she said to him. "And you Miss, can wait in room 2" she said. "the doctor will be with you shortly." she said to Willa.

After both patients were in their rooms, Madiline breffed the doctor. the doctor went to see Willa, and he sent MAdiline to fix up Eli.

Madiline entred Eli's room. "you going to tell me what really happened?" she asked, as she got her things ready.

In response Eli just smiled slightly and shook his head, "You gonna fix me up Doc? Should I be concerned about my beautiful face being damaged?"

she smiled."oh unfortunatly there may be nothing i can do" she teased. she prepeared a clear mixture, and dabbed a cotton ball in it. "this might sting a little" she saidas she then dabbed the cotton ball on his bruise.

Not surprisingly, Eli didn’t take pain well; at least not pain he could see coming. “Aw! Are you trying to burn off my silky skin? What’s the matter with you?” He squirmed in the risen bed/chair.

"oh calm yourself" she said. in less than 10 seconds she was done. "some of the kids that come here are braver than you" she said.

"Well, I'm sure they haven't been blessed with beauty like mine." He stuck his nose up in the air like he was very above it all, but he couldn't hide twinkle or the smile from his eyes.

she smiled. "oh sure, no one can beat you beauty and grace" she said, and she curtsied to him. "oh you know, you should be crowned king" she teased.

Eli nodded enthusiastically. "That would be appropriate. Finally give us a decent face on our money."

"oh yes my lord, that is a brilliant idea" she said in her British accent. "we should build a monument as big as a castle for you too" she said with a smile, and a sparkle in her eyes.

Putting his hand to his chin, Eli thought about a monument in his image, "But, that could cause all sorts of problems. I mean, a statue reconstructed to look exactly like me would cause crowds to gather. Everyone would want to worship it. We'd have to shut down streets. People would ignore their jobs, nothing would get done." How Eli could say this with no only a serious face, but a concerned one was a miracle.

she leaned against the wall, "in that case, we buy everyone in the country a telly, and we progect you images every hour" she said.

Eli stroked an imaginary beard, trying to hide a smile from the word telly, "That could work. But, we could only do it during when people didn't have to work. Being the brilliant man that I am, I wouldn't want my Kingdom to suffer financially from people taking off work."

"in that case how about a holliday in honour or you" she said. "that way no one would have to suffer finacial issues" she said.

"Yes, I could give the people an entire week off to just look at my beauty...We could just procast my face on weekends." He got up from the chair and smiled at Madeline, "So, what are you going to do for the rest of the day? How long you workin' here?"

"your my last patiant" she said. "and look" she said handing him a mirror. his bruise was now 1/2 the size it was before.

((you there??))

((Yeah, just got on))

"Nice," Eli nodded his head appreciatively. “So you wanna hang out? Maybe we could do something with Bella and her brother, I haven’t seen them today.”
He really wanted to get away from the drama happening in the hotel.

"their dad came a few hours ago. he took them to a park around 20 miles away" she said. "they could be back though" she said. how was it that she knew all of this??? well, you tend to be very informed when you are royal.

((uh, and now i gotta go. i will be back soon though))

(Oh God, I miss so much when I sleep xD)

Willa waited in the other room for the doctor. She realised that her wrist had been hurting, she had probably sprained it whilst attempting to catch her fall.

Dr. Zomer bobbled into the room. He felt uncomfortable being there, imagining how he’d feel if someone came to the palace and took over. However, when the King personally asks you to go somewhere, you don’t refuse. He gave the patient and awkward smile, “Hello miss, how might I be of service?”

Willa smiled at the doctor.
"Oh, I took a fall and I think I may have done something to my wrist." She said, indicating where the pain was.

"Oh, dear you selected girls must be tripping over the Prince." He smiled at his joke; it was more endearing than picking at Willa. Gently, he examined her wrist. "I believe this is sprained." He went to one of the cabinets and pulled out a brace. It was black and stopped right before the elbow. "Your wrist can take anywhere from two weeks to ten weeks to heal. The brace should only be worn for the first two weeks, after that it could do more damage than good. I'd like you to take it off a couple times a day to do stretching exercises. Try to keep your arm elevated above your heart; I’ll give you a sling that you can choose to wear or not. It’ll help even if it’s just on a pillow before you go to bed. For the first 48 hours, you have to rest it completely. I don’t want you rushing things, because that could result in a more severe injury. For pain, I can give you some anti-inflammatory medication, and icing helps.” He paused seeing she looked disgruntled at the news, “Look everyone is different so, I can’t give you an exact time for when it will be completely healed. But, from experience, a lot of it will depend on you. Just remember to take it easy and not cause any more stress on the joints. That way, it probably won’t take the full ten weeks to heal. But, again I make no promises. Feel free to drop in if you’d like me to check your progress, I would like to see you once the first two weeks are up. I’ll be here for the entire beach trip, and I’m at the palace…You can come by just to rant about being injured, or talk about life as well.” Dr. Zomer gave a smile that despite being awkward was incredibly adorable. He was just a very nice guy.

Willa laughed,
"Thanks. I guess I did kind of bring this on myself, I really can't complain..." She trailed off, thinking about how she tried to stop the fight between Hayden and Eli. She's been in this situation before, when she'd gotten in between Felix and some other guy back home. The boy had accidentily punched her in the face and she'd had a swollen face for a week. She turned back to the doctor.

"Uh, can the brace get wet? Because, you know, we're at the beach...showering...?" she asked.

"You can take it off for showering, see" He pulled at the elastic straps. "As for the ocean...I wouldn't recommend going in. The waves could be too rough. Might I suggest sunbathing instead? Of course with sunblock, don't want any early wrinkles...Or maybe making sand castles, collecting shells? You can dip your feet in, but no swimming." he tried to think of things he did at the beach, but he couldn't remember the last vacation he had.

"I'll definitely be using sunblock from now on. I'm already as red as a tomato, although it may have faded, I did use some cream on it earlier." She said, inspecting her arms.

"their dad came a few hours ago. he took them to a park around 20 miles away" she said. "they could be back though" she said. how was it that she knew all of this??? well, you tend to be very informed when you are royal.

"Alright, let's go find Willa. I can't abandon her here."


Dr.Zomer examined her skin,"Oh, I didn't even notice. Must be an effective cream."

"alright" she said. "give e a minute" she said. "i gotta go change. can't go out like this" she added gesturing to her nurse outfit. she left the room, to go change.

Eml wrote: ""Alright, let's go find Willa. I can't abandon her here."


Dr.Zomer examined her skin,"Oh, I didn't even notice. Must be an effective cream.""

"Yeah, one of the other Selected gave it to me, she said it would be completely gone by tonight!" Willa said.

"That's amazing." Dr. Zomer looked to the door where a tall young man was lightly knocking. "Hello."

"Hi." Eli waved. "I came to bail Willa out."

Willa carefully put on her arm brace and sling,
"Thankyou." She said to Dr. Zomer.
She stood up and followed Eli out.
"Your cheek is looking less...balloon-like." She said to Eli.

Eli smiled, "Don't worry, it'll heal quickly and then you can once again be captivated by my good looks…Although I must say, it does give me a bit of a ruffian look. Not bad if you’re in to that kind of thing.” He was one-hundred percent joking, not for a minute thinking he was any better looking than any guy off the street. The ruffian comment came from a conversation he had heard between some of his childhood female friends. Apparently looking like you just got into a fight was attractive. What he hadn’t realized, was that the girls had actually been talking about him, since he had gotten a black eye that week. They had assumed he had gotten into a fight, but in reality, he had gotten smacked by a sail.

Eml wrote: "Eli smiled, "Don't worry, it'll heal quickly and then you can once again be captivated by my good looks…Although I must say, it does give me a bit of a ruffian look. Not bad if you’re in to that ki..."

"Oh, I'm sure I'll swoon." She said, sarcastically, "But for now, I'll be sticking to not being able to swim, jog, paint or draw. According to the doctor, for the next few weeks I'll be making sand castles and collecting sea shells on the beach." She said, laughing.

At sand castles Eli's eyes lit up, "I love sand castles, I'm a total pro! I can show you how to turn any pile of sand into a work of art...I actually promised Bella I'd make one with her. If you'd like, you can join Monique, Bella and me...And maybe Bella's brother too. But, I haven't met the kid yet. It'll be a lot of fun, and I was trying to think of something to do anyway...The hotel has a little too much drama right now for my taste."

"Haha, that sounds like fun. I've never been to the beach before this trip, so I've never really made a sand castle before. I'm a sculptor though, so how different could it be?" She said, remembering her bedroom back home. It was filled with paintings, drawings and sculptures of everything.

Madiline poped out fro the back, in skinny jeans and a white t-shirt. he hair was up in a ponytail, while her bangs were let loose. she looked like almost every other girl on the beach. then again, that was the idea. "i'm good to go" she said. "and you must be Miss Willa" she said as she curtsied to Willa. That was one thing she would never forget. Respect.

((you there??))

"Yes, that's me." Willa smiled, and stuck her good hand out for a shake.

Eli smiled. "We were talking about going to make sand castles. You in?"

Madiline smiled as she shook her hand. "it would be fun" she said.

"Alright! It's settled then let's go find Bella and her bro." They headed to the hotel.

Eli kicked the door open. His shirt was drenched with Madeline's blood, and his heart was beating so fast he thought it would explode. "Hello! Somebody! I need help!"

Dr. Zomer came running out of his office. "Oh my goodness." He pressed a button calling in all the nurses and doctors.

The nurses transferred Madeline to a table. Where Dr. Zomer began pumping her heart, which was failing. "We're going to need a blood transfusion. What's her type?"