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Tom walked Sheila to the school nurse's clinic. It wasn't that far. He called the nurse and asked her to tend to Sheila.

-Sheila-
The nurse hurried over to me. She looked at my back in shock. "Oh! Come with me miss," she said, rushing me into the other room. I silently followed her. She lifted the back of my hoodie and cleaned my back. I vaguely felt sharp pains. I wondered what my back looked like. I heard and felt the nurse wrap gauze around my waist, covering my back. "Miss, you need to be careful with your back. Is that all you hurt?" She asked. I thought about my ankle. "M-my ankle," I mumbled. The nurse looked down at my swollen ankle. She did some stuff and finally gave me a brace. "If your ankle doesn't feel better by next week come back to me," she said.

((Guys?))

((Sorry, I forgot about this. Also, school. ))

Tom saw Sheila come out of the room and asked, "Well, how was it? Is everything all right?" He saw that the nurse had put a brace on her ankle.

-Sheila-
I nodded. "She said come back next week if my ankle isn't better," I told Tom. I paused a moment and then asked a question," how bad was I bleeding?"

Tom replied, "Very badly. But at least, you didn't faint from it." He suddenly remembered that lunch was almost over. He looked at his watch and saw that it was only about 2 minutes till' the bell would ring. But, he wouldn't leave Sheila. He said, "Lunch's almost over, I'll walk you to class."

-Sheila-
"A-alright... I'm not sure what class I have next... I can't remember. I'll figure out at my locker," I explained in a quiet voice. I started walking to my locker, careful to avoid the murder hall.

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((*sigh* alright... I'm sad to announce the end of this RP. I have loved it, and needed it, but now I'm going to let it go. I need a second life to deal with, and since this is gone I'll have to figure out something else. The RP is dead. There will be no funeral. Goodbye.))

((Guess, who's back from the dead...))

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((I'll consider this alive if anyone posts IC. You can apply))

((Hey, guess who's back!))

Tom didn't actually remembered what class he was supposed to go either. But he didn't want to go to class anyway. He wanted to take the rest of the day off as a treat for himself. He was tired and he had a headache, that was reason enough.
He walked Sheila to her locker and said to her, "Well, I think I'm going to rest for the day. I'm too tired to listen to lectures." But he didn't actually know how to take the rest of the day off. Was he supposed to go to the nurse or... ? He didn't know how things worked here.

-Sheila-
I started to get my things and then I stopped. "We could sneak outside and skip the rest of the day," I suggested. Resting didn't seem like such a bad idea.

Oh. So, no going to the nurse again then. "Okay then. Though, you have to be careful with your leg... and your back." Tom replied. "Where would we go?"

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((What day is it... And what period are we in?))

((I've got a time update on the OOC, but if you don't want to look for it, it's August 14, Tuesday, after lunch but before fifth period.))

-Sheila-
I thought a moment about where to go. If we stayed on school property we'd get caught. I remembered my house. The emptiness and lack of rules. We wouldn't be caught there. "Let's go to my h-house..." I quietly said. I looked up as I heard a boy yell something about if we knew where the art rooms were. I thought about it a moment and then yelled, "it's near the English and history classrooms."

Tom glanced at the boy who had yelled at them where the art room was. Nobody special. "Right," he replied to Sheila. "Well, let's go then." It was the first time he heard her yelled. She had always talked quietly... well, at least to him.

-Sheila-
Yelling felt weird. My throat hurt a little bit after that. I glanced at Tom and then walked to the cafeteria. I figured it would be the easiest way out. "If we go outside through the cafeteria we're not likely to be seen," I explained quietly.

Name: Izzy Taylor[/b]
Age: 14[/b]
Gender: Female[/b]
Personality: Brianna is a very quiet person, who often keeps to herself. She almost never talks, but when she does, it is often very brief. She is very private, letting almost no one touch her personal stuffs. She has very good manners, and will often let other people get their way in arguments or fights. She only tells her secrets to her closest people, as she has trust issues.[/b]
Appearance: 5'5, VERY skinny, dark raven black hair, blue eyes. Her hair is very long. almost reaching her waist.[/b]
Bio: Brianna was born on Christmas Eve, while her mom was on vacation with Brianna's grandparents. She did not meet her father until she was 6, as he was overseas in the military. He promised her he wouldn't leave again, but no sooner then a month later and he was already back overseas. From that she developed trust issues. The next year her mom had to move to keep her job. Brianna was disappointed because she would be losing her friends. A couple months later, her mom met a man who she loved. He always yelled at Brianna though, and threatened her over the smallest things. 1 years later, her mom and the man decided to move out together to another town. Brianna's grandparents didn't think it was right, so she lived with them up until now.[/b]
Schedule: Math, English, History, Science, Art, and Music[/b]

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