Just whatever rp discussion

((same thing, you know what to do))

((lolz, by now everyone should))

James shook with pain.

luke looked over at james
"you ok?" he asked
(( just making stuff up ))

((Can I join? >.<??))
~Sessy

(( sure u new to rp? ))

((-laughs- yeah, she's new to roleplaying, sure, whatever -rolls eyes laughing still-))
((she's like the #1 RPer in the WORLD))

James looked at Luke, "Y... yeah...... no... not really..." James removed his hand from his bleeding side to reveal where a very large shard of glass had punctured into him. "I... guess I... was trying... too large... of an object..." he grew paler as blood spilled from the wound.

(( oh? confused ))

"sh*t" Luke crouched down "you need a doctor" he said

((she's a great rper, she's amazing. sorry if I sounded sarcastic or snotty on that last post))

James closed his eyes, head hanging low; "It's... what I get... for testing... my powers... with such... a heavy object..."

(( np ok. ))

Luke looked around him he was there when the glass had fallen but his powers came into play
"you should have grabin on to me" he put his hand out "come on I'll have to carry you"

James clumsily got to his feet, "I... I'm so.. sorry..." he stuttered, feeling embarressed about it.

"no problem" he said watching james get up "can you walk?" Luke asked

"I.... I think so...." he took a step before collapsing in the pain, when he hit the ground it caused even more pain; he rolled onto his back, gasping.

Luke picked hime up
"we gotta get you to a doctor" Luke said trying to think

James passed out from the lack of blood.

Luke walked as fast as he could to the only doctor he could trust. 'five more blocks' he thought

((can we time skip to after he wakes up please??))

(( sure that what i was thinking ))

((alright, that's what I thought, but wasn't sure.))

James opened his eyes, and blinked away the sleep from them; he put a hand to where the wound had been, it was wrapped in gauze. He sat up slowly, gritting his teeth in the slight pain it caused him.

Shara walked into the room James was staying in "careful" she said looking at his chart..she looked up "I'm doctor chancler"

James looked at her, blinking, finally words came to his mouth; "Where am I?"

"your at the Pennilis county clinic, you wanna tell me how you got such a dangerous injury?" Dr.Chancler asked

"I... uh... fell...."

"really from where" she said crossing he arms

"Out a window?" he tried.

"oh, ok" she sat down next to him
"how do you fell?" she asked changing to subject

(( gtg :( bb tomorrow ))

((byez))

"Tripped, over the rug."

((AH MAN! I missed all the action...:(.
*blushes* Thanks for speaking so highly of me.. I just live in my fantasy world and imagine what happens in the RP's, happens in real life, so that I can get the best of my reactions and emotions into my writing. If that makes sense. Oh! And hows this for a an entrance?))

~Sessy

((Uh, I think the Doctor meant to say "How do you feel..." I think. *sweatdrop*))

Ryea was walking downtown, checking out the reader boards and information lookouts for job posts. She'd never had a job, or education, but looked forward to the challenge. She lingered past one of the clinics in town. She pondered the thought of being a doctor, but knew the complications of getting the degree even without no previous studies would be impossible. Unless. No one said I couldn't be a secretary.
Ryea jumped at the thought of being close to the subject that interested her most. She rushed through the automatic doors, ushering herself to calm on her approach to the front counter.
"How may I help you?" The pleasant secretary smiled. Oh god, this better not be another wellfare whore looking to bum of our medical supplies...
Ryea breathed in slowly, feeling the breath of realty shiver over the tissues in her lungs. A sudden intrusion of other thoughts, many stabbing, cutting, prejudice thoughts about her. Ryea looked over her shoulder, fright lightening her eyes, her voice a little higher.
"Uh. I'm seeing if you are hiring? I was in - in search of a secretary position." She swallowed, turning back to face the woman behind the counter. A look of irritation passed over the middle aged female, before she laughed.
"Oh, my dear. The only position you'd be able to get here," she emphasized 'here' in insult, "would be a janitor. But as you can see, we've already got one." She lovingly pointed over the desk. Ryea followed the guiding finger to a man in a baggy jumpsuit strolling around a mop and bucket trolley, leaning on it more than he probably should to be considered in good health.
Ryea looked open mouthed and hopeless at the secretary, passing the insult as what it was: a sentence, a phrase said by a cruel person. "I'm just looking for-"
"I'm sorry, but whatever you are looking for, it seems you cannot find it at this clinic, or any other for that matter. Now if you please. You're holding up the line."
Ryea looked crushed, her heart weeping and shattered. As she turned to leave, the man in the gray jumpsuit collapsed to the tiled floor. Ryea hesitated for a moment before leaping to his aid. A commotion arose, some began to scream and others shouted for help. Again Ryea's head thrummed with incoming thoughts that didn't belong to her. She grabbed her head, trying to concentrate through the uproar of scrambled jargon.
She leaned over the man on the floor, pulling him over to examine him frontally. His breathing was ragged and mind was slipping into the deep depths of unconsciousness. Ryea, frantic and feeling only half-sane, laid her head upon his chest to listen to his heart. When her skin touched his, a chill ran through her. He was breaking into a cold sweat.
"Uh, I think this man is having a heart attack! Someone help!" As Ryea yelled, her voice was engulfed in the ruckus of the public.
~Sessy

(( lol she did thanx. good writing also ))

Shara turned her head towards the door quickly "I must go" she said in an English voice "don't go any where" she said holding her hand out. She quickly ran out of the room and to the lobby.
She saw the janitor on the floor laying in undried mop water, a girl crouched down next to him.
"Hurry get my medical case" she yelled to the secretary.
She crouched down on the opposite side of the janitor. She looked at his name tag "George? George?" she called to him pressing her finger on his neck to check for a pulse
"Heart rate low but steady" she noted to herself.
"We have to get this man stabilized and in a room.” She got up quickly and ran to the desk a few feet away. She reached behind the counter and pressed the code blue button and returned to the man. She lowered her head to his mouth "shallow breathing" she raised her head as to paramedics burst threw the Emergency doors "quickly" Shara said raising from the ground. The paramedics noted her urgency and worked fast to lift the janitor on the stretcher.
Shara heard the secretary coming down the hall, her heals clicking against the tile floors. The paramedics counted "One..Two..three lift" the lift George off the floor. She looked at the secretary. She was breathing heavily, with the suitcase in her hand "that alright darling" Shara said "there taking him to a room now".

((woops, I thought she meant to type "How did you fall?"... I fail...))

((Lol, thank you! *blush*))

"Eh!" Ryea seemed confused. "Wait, he needs oxygen immediately. Quickly, check his records to see if he can handle aspirin, then nitroglycerin to reduce the workload on the heart so that it doesn't seize!"
The secretary looked at her stunned, beyond shock that she knew the far-from-basic notes on medical treatment for a heart attack. Ryea brushed off the shock of the lady, but having more difficulty with the thoughts probing her mind from the secretary, the paramedics that were lingering, and any bystanders that remained to watch the 'show'.
"Please ma'am. Can I go with him to make sure everything is alright?" Ryea rocked on her feet feeling jittery, hands clasped, and face twisted in worry and panic. "Truly, I want to make sure he makes it through!"
~Sessy

Jordyn wrote: "((Lol, thank you! *blush*))

"Eh!" Ryea seemed confused. "Wait, he needs oxygen immediately. Quickly, check his records to see if he can handle aspirin, then nitroglycerin to reduce the workload on..."




Shara looked at the girl confused herself; she hesitated for a minute as her mind began to process what was happening.
‘ I’m and doctor, I should know how to handle things like this. H*ll I do it every day! ' Shara thought looking into space.
"Ma'am?" one of the paramedics began to say bringing Shara back.
"Uh..." Shara looked at the girl "I don't- I couldn't- well only medical personnel are aloud in the Emergency Area" she paused "I'm sorry I must go..." Dr. Newman looked at the paramedics "please hurry, we must get he hooked up, stabilized and in the E.R. if needed"
The paramedics looked at Dr.newman to the girl, the said "yes Ma'am" the quickly rolled the stretcher threw the double doors. Shara looked at an Intern standing near by “you follow me; I’ll need you to get George’s (the patient’s) medical files. And quickly”
Shara walked down the hall and threw the double doors, all eyes on her and the intern on her heels.

Ryea looked defeated. She collapsed into on of the uncomfortable lobby chairs, head in her hands. Why wasn't he on heart meds? Why didn't he do anything about it? He could have prevented this. Did he want to kill himself? Thoughts swam through her head, now that she wasn't really close to anyone, no unwelcome outer thoughts were prodding her for her attention. She just sat there, trying to calm herself.
~Sessy

Luke sat in the lobby confused at what just happend
. he looked at the girl who seemed to be Involved.
"you ok?" he asked

Ryea gasped, sensing the new mans presence through her mind. "I-I'm alright. Did you see what happened?" She looked at him, tears of frustration threatening to overflow. "I..I couldn't help him. I'm a horrible person. He was having a heart attack, and I couldn't do anything." Ryea threw her head back into her hands, tears overflowing down her cheeks, and dripping on her knees that her elbows were resting on.
~Sessy

'oh god' luke thought 'what to do'
"yea, pretty much...but are you ok?" he asked studying her face intently.

((any one needs help thomas here to help, a very powerful gifted human.))

(( kay ))

(((key)))

((Can I jump in somewhere?"

go ahead hun... any wheres fine ^_^

((I don't know where though...))

(( well were in a hospital so... just think of something ))

just start one or jump in wwe all don't mind do we people ^_^

(( nope ))

((My mind is blank. Literally.))

ok then ^_^

then we all agree

(( do u want to wonder in the hospital injured? ))

((No thanks, I want my charrie non-injured, thank you. lol))