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Stop and smell the grass
WHO: Kurloz Makara
TONE: somewhat macabre
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: 13 October, early evening
WHERE: Library
WHAT: Kurloz is taking advantage of Hogwarts' massive library and delving into the medical biology section. (btw he's not wearing his makeup, just his eyeliner)
STATUS: ONGOING
Kurloz had decided to spend the majority of his Saturday sketching. Not completely unusual, and some of the sketches had even been lighthearted ones of the outdoor scenery. He'd even bothered to collect one of the autumn leaves and draw it out in exquisite detail, but then he'd gotten lost in the veins of the plant. Veins had led to thoughts of blood, and blood had led to here, the library, in the shadowy section on biology. He hadn't bothered with the general Healing tomes - he'd gone straight for the titles regarding the transformation and distortion of anatomy through spellwork, staring fascinated at the images depicting various gruesome twisted creatures and failed experiments.
He sat at one of the desks, several of the books piled at his arm as he scanned through one in front of him, eyes fixated on the detailed water-coloured painting of two wizards that had been merged to share one spine, both of their faces in agony as the writer noted that the subjects had not lasted long under the pain.
TONE: somewhat macabre
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: 13 October, early evening
WHERE: Library
WHAT: Kurloz is taking advantage of Hogwarts' massive library and delving into the medical biology section. (btw he's not wearing his makeup, just his eyeliner)
STATUS: ONGOING
Kurloz had decided to spend the majority of his Saturday sketching. Not completely unusual, and some of the sketches had even been lighthearted ones of the outdoor scenery. He'd even bothered to collect one of the autumn leaves and draw it out in exquisite detail, but then he'd gotten lost in the veins of the plant. Veins had led to thoughts of blood, and blood had led to here, the library, in the shadowy section on biology. He hadn't bothered with the general Healing tomes - he'd gone straight for the titles regarding the transformation and distortion of anatomy through spellwork, staring fascinated at the images depicting various gruesome twisted creatures and failed experiments.
He sat at one of the desks, several of the books piled at his arm as he scanned through one in front of him, eyes fixated on the detailed water-coloured painting of two wizards that had been merged to share one spine, both of their faces in agony as the writer noted that the subjects had not lasted long under the pain.
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helped a lot of really badly hurt patients huh miss?
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"I did, yes.. Though I see a fair share of badly hurt people even here."
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He looked genuinely surprised at that - sure, he knew students got into accidents and occasionally a few duels got out of hand but he'd never thought anything extreme would happen at school.
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Her nose wrinkled as she laughed softly, turning a few more pages and looking at the images without even a flicker to show if she was disturbed by them.
"There have been a few accidents. One student was bitten by a plant during Herbology during my first year of employment."
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He wasn't surprised about the plant though - he'd had his own share of moving plant attacks in his first four years at Hogwarts. He grinned and held out his left hand, tracing a semi-circle along the edge of his palm to indicate where he'd experience one of his plant bites, even if no scar remaind.
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"How would you like to visit me in the hospital wing when you have a free period? Perhaps there are some things I might show you."
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i could right up and help you around with stuff, right?
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"I would not be expecting you to stand quietly in a corner."
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"Do we have a deal, then? I shall certainly compensate you for your time."
And keeping him close to keep an eye on him wouldn't do any harm either.
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She shook his hand, then picked up the book she had sat down with, and got to her feet.
"I hope you won't mind if I take my leave?"
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