I can help.(allie)

[omgomgomg]

He really didnt need to come to the nurses office unless he something dislocated, or misplaced( even though he could find another [art and use it, aka a new arm for him! ), since he could heal himself.
But never the less he was here, and he was irritated, angry. He looked around, hissed, his arm was dislocated and he hated it. Oh the pain, the glorious pain. He hadnt felt like this in a long time, he tried to avoid any fights, and anything bad. And here he was, he got into a fight with a younger, stronger student over homework. He growled as he was called in.

A few minutes later he came out, healthy but grumpy. He saw the nurse come out laughing and her employee stood up, leaving with her. He paused, and watched them, the perfect moment to grab some scar removal cream. They had it, he knew it. He daintily placed his books down, and looked around frantically. He wished all these scars would leave! he placed a hand on the big on right under his eye. it had been there for years and wished it would go away. He would buy something to help... but frankly, he was actually not that ritch for the fancy things that came out. And besides, he was saving up for a new piano, a grand piano that one that cost over twenty five hundred dollars. He almost drooled thinking of it.

[alliejones]

Sometimes, Allie was just a little too adventurous for her own good.

Despite the fact the she had been flying since the tender age of five, Allie still made mistakes. As loathe she was to admit it, but that was the heroic thing to do wasn't it? When a hero made mistakes they had to be hero enough to admit it. Just like George Washington! Even if that whole story was nothing more than a myth. George Washington was still awesome beyond belief.

That wasn't the point though.

The point was that Allie had once again been pushing herself to the limit with her powers and had gotten herself injured in the process. Oh why had she landed on her foot wrong? It was humiliating to have such a thing happen to her. Thank god no one had seen her. Flying was second nature to her now and to think she had made such a... newb mistake.

She didn't want to think about it.

Even if the throbbing pain in her foot was forcing her to think otherwise.

Somehow, the American girl made her way to the infirmary with a combination of awkwardly hopping on her uninjured leg and using her powers of flight to make movement easier. Altogether a most amusing image to everyone she had passed. But when anyone asked if she need help, she stubbornly declined. She got herself into this mess, she could make it to the infirmary herself!

And finally she reached her destination, feeling quite triumphant.

"Nuuuuuuuurse!" called out Allie, "Can you help a fallen soldier here?" Figuring that the nurse would come running out to come assist her, the young American girl collapsed to the ground. Because god knew she was exhausted from her long trek to the infirmary, her foot was so not pleased with her right now.

[omgomgomg]

"Nothing..." he growled under his breath. Was everyone so damned perfect here they didnt need anything like that? or was the nurse a fucking miracle worker?. He huffed, moving some papers and biting his lip. "bitte bitte bitte....!"

Roderich jumped in surprise at the voice and the thud that followed. He froze in place and then relised no one was there but him, so he stood up to check. And alas it was a girl, sure he heard her voice, but he wasnt really paying any mind. He thought for a second then made his way towards her, he couldnt just leave her!

Examining her he saw she was just exhausted, and he bent down to tap her lightly on the cheek. "Bitte.... please wake up?" he said gently, getting her into a good position. His hands hovered over her body, trying to pinpoint anything that might be hurt, so he could help, since the nurses werent there.