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Post by Winters on Jul 2, 2007 16:12:10 GMT -8
OOC: This will be after Jonathan's thread in the hospital, which shall be closed. For which case, you get to see Jonathan's new appearance, before he's supposed to be revealed...Business As Usual Y'know...
...Having only one eye isn't that bad. But obviously, that's where the first scratch came to, on his face, clean beneath his eye-patch. Still the same old vest on, but... aside from a rather bruised-feeling left arm, and a few solid punches on his right side, he was alright. The kids strewn across in the hall were the first ones to see Jonathan, now that he was back out of the hospital. More groaning noises heard in the air. Was still weak, still recovering... but, he was back. And that meant what he always knew in the back of his mind.
Just business as usual.
Nearly lunchtime too. Had gotten slow, waiting on that hospital bed.
The last struggle with "Thrush" made him put extra pre-cautions on the bastard. ...But he still couldn't accept what he said as 'true'. What he'd have to admit to himself... what he was fighting for, all of his... 'justice'. All a lie? Impossible. Impossible. He was an S.H.C.P. Served under Mr. Asiv. Looked at himself. He'd really deteriorated in skill...
Left arm, bloodied.
His usual black vest? Few scratches. Would have to repair that at home.
Jean's knees were busted. Ditto the repair remarks.
But he'd managed to keep the hair over his eye patch. Though technically, Mr. Asiv probably wouldn't care, the rest of the faculty probably would. ...God dammit, "Thrush". But, this was a good quality 'leather' patch... and it kept his hair out of it. Taking a seat down, next to one of the bodies, it dawned on him, the fact that he was breathing heavily. Bloody hell... had he fallen this far?"Gut nehme ich an, dass ich nur erhalte, was ich verdiene, bin ich nicht, Gott?" he said out loud, eyes looking up, his back against the wall...---
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Post by max on Jul 2, 2007 17:30:27 GMT -8
OOC: I am basing this before my thread with Valekin, and possibly before the one I am currently in with Chihiro as well.
Maxwell Parker stood on the worn staircase of the school we all know and love known as 259 in her platforms. One might be hasty as to know why, but don't worry, that is to be explained shortly.
Before we get to that though, let's move on just a little bitty more: up the staircase Maxwell marched and in through the squeaky double doors, straight into the main building.
Now the reason why she was here was because the school year had ended early in Texas so Max was on her summer vacation, apparently it was still in play here in Long Beach though, but that was a good thing because that meant the school was open. Max had to report to the office first though to confirm herself as a visitor, funnily enough the receptionist lady had a note to give to her, maybe she didn't know that Max was no longer a student or maybe someone had meant to get it to her but only came around to it after she had left.
Anyway, Max slipped the note into her pocket and then began to just walk about the school. She didn't know what she was looking for, but something in one of the hallways found her soon enough. A bunch of unconscious guys and then one who looked slightly injured... things like such hadn't occurred often back when she used to attend, apparently things had changed?
OOC: My posts will improve as time goes on... I hope. *kills self, throws pink teddies first*
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Post by Winters on Jul 4, 2007 2:52:46 GMT -8
OOC: My apologies if the post isn't up to par.. >_<Lessee What We Can Do Here... Whole body hurt, really. But then, when the eyes are affected, when vision is affected, blurred, to the point of making it painful, it affects the whole body. In the same way that unconditioned bodies are affected by extremes in temperature, annoying sounds, and anything else that disallows you from working at full potential, due to the 'distractions' your body is facing. Bothersome really, but not all that important. I think it's more for the fact though that I'm still adjusting to a little something that I like to call, 'having no left eye'...---
---Er. Wha? Heard some footsteps. Struggling a little to raise my head, I lifted it up.. but I'd kept my right eye closed for a while that my vision was blurry. Was one of the little bastards getting away? ..Dammit, they'd just bring reinforcements..
Slowly crouching down, adjusting my legs, trying to push off, I fell, leaning to the side, landing on the wall. Dawned on me that I'm a lot more cynical and sarcastic, in comparison to when I started this job out.. at least in terms of how my mind responded. Vision was getting clearer. And quite honestly.. I think I needed a touch of help here.
Pleasebesomeonefriendlypleasebesomeonefriendlypleasebesomeonefriendly
Slumped against the wall, on my right, arm and head leaning on it, almost sleepily, but my rather ragged body told otherwise. ..In so many various bits of bruises, scrapes, and a touch of blood."..E-Eh... H-Hello? C-Can s-someone h-help m-me o-out h-here?"Vision cleared long enough for me to see.. a girl.
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Post by max on Jul 11, 2007 15:35:13 GMT -8
"..E-Eh... H-Hello? C-Can s-someone h-help m-me o-out h-here?"
I-- he spoke.
Max smiled weakly but almost as if being whacked on the top with a frying pan, her smile dissappeared practically right after as she half-leapt over to the injured boy and began to inspect him. She tried to smile at him but when she noticed that he had an eyepatch on and his other eye wasn't exactly open at the moment, she figured it didn't really matter.
If I could just see where you've been hurt...
Max spoke to herself, her hand on the boy's kneecap and pressing down on it as she glanced about his figure. It looked as if he had beaten pretty much all over actually, so there was no way of telling what specific part of his that he was especially hurting in really!
Maybe I should just take him to the nurse.
The brunette considered, but nurses here at 259 were slow as she had recalled. It took a while before they showed up in their offices and tended to their patients, Max would of had better luck hauling the boy on her back and taking him how many ever blocks it was to the general hospital in her opinion! At least there you got service. When Max realized that she was subconciously leaning on the boy with her hand, she quickly switched into a more comfortable position on his part, she didn't want to inflict anymore pain. She wondered how this stranger would feel if he were to find out that he was being all felt up ( well, not REALLY, just partially due to Max trying to find cuts and grazes of sorts ) by another stranger, one who didn't even attend the school in that matter!
Max bit down on her lip and crawled a couple of feet away from the boy, she gazed at his face for a long while waiting to see if he would say anything, but when he didn't she spoke in her soft, lightly accented voice saying,
"I'm Max, one of the school's pillars-" that oughta make ya trust me, Max thought cheerfully, wondering what he would have thought if she had just left without any introduction, "Would you like me to escort you to the school nurse, or... are you okay to walk yourself?"
Anything to help the little white mouse lying helplessly on the ground...
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Post by Winters on Jul 12, 2007 2:51:21 GMT -8
OOC: ACK! Short post.. >_< The tiredness, the tiredness!I'VE BEEN VIOLATED! Slipping in and out of consciousness, pressure increasing on his knee... Uh. Wait. What was that feeling on his.. uh.. Uh... No longer slipping, he could feel a rather soft pair of hands sort of.. um. 'Feeling him up'? Was that the term? He teetered further back against the wall, groaning softly for a bit... as whoever he/she was suddenly backed up. Pity, the hands were warm. Was...?---"I'm Max, one of the school's pillars-" Ears perked up. Eye nearly shot open, but for the most part, he resisted. The only noticeable change that came over his body was that it froze, almost completely in place. "Would you like me to escort you to the school nurse, or... are you okay to walk yourself?" Eye opened up wearily, as he suddenly stood up, collapsing back, dukes held up somewhat. She was a pillar? ...But she offered to help him. Bah. S.H.C.P. and Pillars were RIVALS though... competing to keep the school safe. What was this girl, new to the job, or something? On high alert.."H-Hey... d-did t-that S-School C-Captain j-j-just s-send y-you h-here t-to m-mess w-with m-me m-more? O-Or y-you j-just n-new t-to th-the j-job o-or s-something...thing..thing...---"Eye suddenly squinted up, as he lowered his fists, his face suddenly going red, as he realized what the hell had just happened. Rather shocked and in disbelief, his jaw opening in absolute suprise. No way. A pillar. Did she?.. Did... Face contorted, half-embaressed, half-disgusted.."..D-Did y-you j-just m-molest m-me...!?!?!?"A WOMAN pervert!?
Where in God's name was this world coming to!?
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Post by max on Jul 12, 2007 14:21:21 GMT -8
Somehow the boy's stuttery reply to her question seemed rather odd to the Asian girl, and she could do was stand there with him thinking: What?! With a capital "w". When she had first approached him she figured yesh, another day and another person saved ( sorta ), that she was simply helping out some random guy who had run into the wrong person. Doing him a favor! Apparently not though, in the way he reacted. And as Max stood there she repeatidly asked herself the question: Why does he think the School Captain would send me to ... mess with him? -_-
Obviously she had a lot of catching up to do. Maybe impersonating a pillar ( even though she was one, at a time ) was a silly idea. She had thought that she would have received a friendly answer though, after all, the pillars were there to protect the students were they not?
Max scratched her head as she began to sigh, considering turning away and leaving the boy to suffer his aching pains, but then her eyes grew wide and her mouth dropped open partially when he had finally said:
"..D-Did y-you j-just m-molest m-me...!?!?!?"
She was partially in shock as she took a couple of steps backward. OF COURSE NOT! HOW DARE HE? She tried to think of something honest to say to calm him down, but only smart gimmicks popped up in her ever-so-intelligent head and she finally replied to him in a half-whisper saying,
"I'm not sure I would have even if you told me to," and she looked away, but then she met the boy's gaze again and said, "Look, I just came over to help. And I'm a pillar," she added, just in case he had thought she had said something else earlier... but he did mention the school captain... ugh! This was hurting her brain! "so like... you either want my help or not. I was just trying to see where you were injured, that's all." And then Max's words trailed off into silence shortly afterward as she just continued to stand there.
THIS was awkward.
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Post by Winters on Jul 13, 2007 15:05:35 GMT -8
Ouch. She stepped backwards. On the defensive."I'm not sure I would have even if you told me to," For a moment, Jonathan blushed own embarrassment of the thought. Eh. This had suddenly gotten... weird. What was going on?"Look, I just came over to help. And I'm a pillar," ..Must REALLY be new to the job then.. or new to the school. Or something. But, she'd try catching his eye.. and he finally felt the pressure. Couldn't look away anymore."so like... you either want my help or not. I was just trying to see where you were injured, that's all." ...Oh. OH.... "A-Ah... I-I s-see... b-but.. y-y'see... t-that h-happens t-to b-be... 'a-all o-over'..." Tried taking a step forward, but then, fell a bit onto his left knee. Damn. Pretty pathetic looking.
Face down, he kinda laughed nervously... "..S-Sure. C-Could u-use s-some h-help.. I-I g-guess.."
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Post by max on Jul 13, 2007 15:16:44 GMT -8
"A-Ah... I-I s-see... b-but.. y-y'see... t-that h-happens t-to b-be... 'a-all o-over'..."
Max nodded her head sympathetically. That was the only thing she could do until he accepted or declined her offer to help anyways! The brunette was curious of why he had been so astonished ( or whatever that was >_> ) when she mentioned she was a pillar before, his reaction was different this time around, so she decided it was nothing.
"..S-Sure. C-Could u-use s-some h-help.. I-I g-guess.."
"Ok-"
When the boy fell down onto one knee it kind of came as a surprise, but she reactively leaped down to help him back up, moving her arm around his and onto to his back and then using her other to lift him by the side, she brought his body weight partially onto herself and held him up as long as she thought it would take for him to be able to stand by himself again. But since that appeared to be never... or not anytime today, she decided to just slip beside him and put his arm around her shoulders ( she was greatly shorter then he was ), so she could balance him that way.
"Mmpff..." she grunted quietly, since he was quite heavy, but she tried to manage and then said. "I'll take you to the nurse where you could be checked out there. Although I'm pretty sure she or he won't be able to see you for a while, I remember this place-- I mean.. I know this place as being relatively slow when it comes to the amount of attention the nurse pays to her patients. -- Maybe I could have one of the other pillars look at your wounds for you? Does that sound okay?"
OOC: This is fun... and weird... it's feird. Or something. ^_^ As you know my net's dead and I'm using a temp comp, but I might be able to anymore so just a heads up that I might not be able to reply after this, not too much anyway. So... *pokesh*
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Post by "Unfettered" on Sept 23, 2007 21:36:24 GMT -8
OOC: In the hopes that when she gets back (probably next summer), we can still sorta continue this. And yes, this is still Jonathan, but, just 'fused'.Uncertainty ...Have 'one of the pillars'... tend to him? Oh Lord. She certainly knew how to make him feel better, didn't she? He grimaced sarcastically at her, as she struggled to keep him upright. A person holding him up.
A person holding him up...
Why couldn't 'she' do that for him, at least?---No. No. Dismissing the strange assorted thoughts, he instead just looked at 'Max'. "..Ja, u-uh... n-no t-thanks. J-Just h-help m-me t-to m-my l-locker, i-if y-you're g-going t-to d-do t-this. I-I h-have s-some... t-things."Started walking over.. but, had to put more weight on her. An eye fluttered, as he tried not to.. well, 'bleed' so much on her. Trying to see if he still had any strength in either of his legs, as he sort of tried to use her as a crutch."..P-Pillar, e-eh?"..."I-I'm Jonathan Winters... a-a S-S.H.C.P."Now, if she really WAS a pillar... she'd at least know what he was... right?
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