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discedo_logs2008-08-11 09:46 pm
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Who: Ty Lee [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
standsonhands] & Simon Tam [keepyou_safe]
Where: The Mariner High School Auditorium
When: After Walter's escape
Rating: PG?
Summary: Ty Lee is injured during Walter's breakout, and seeks Simon's help.
the log:
At first, she had thought maybe the pain would be something she could walk off. With her natural flexibility she had never broken a bone in her life, and the feeling was completely foreign to her. The first attempt at walking around on her hands had sent pain shooting through her arm, and that wasn’t quite enough to deter her. It was her second attempt that put an abrupt to end to her stubbornness—and left her whimpering cradling her arm in the stead of a sling. She wasn’t dying, but with her arm in this state, she might have well as been.
After speaking to Harry she had made her way to the makeshift clinic, forcing her sniffling to stop, straightening up her posture and trying to hold her arm less. “Um…” Ty Lee had lost much of her natural energy since the injury, it showed both on her face and in her voice. “S-Simon? It’s Ty Lee…”
standsonhands] & Simon Tam [keepyou_safe]Where: The Mariner High School Auditorium
When: After Walter's escape
Rating: PG?
Summary: Ty Lee is injured during Walter's breakout, and seeks Simon's help.
the log:
At first, she had thought maybe the pain would be something she could walk off. With her natural flexibility she had never broken a bone in her life, and the feeling was completely foreign to her. The first attempt at walking around on her hands had sent pain shooting through her arm, and that wasn’t quite enough to deter her. It was her second attempt that put an abrupt to end to her stubbornness—and left her whimpering cradling her arm in the stead of a sling. She wasn’t dying, but with her arm in this state, she might have well as been.
After speaking to Harry she had made her way to the makeshift clinic, forcing her sniffling to stop, straightening up her posture and trying to hold her arm less. “Um…” Ty Lee had lost much of her natural energy since the injury, it showed both on her face and in her voice. “S-Simon? It’s Ty Lee…”