School Weekends

[Xaver]

( ;D )


Xaver gave a chuckle mentally.
-Just answer the question, please,- he sent, in an amused tone. Though even mentally, his voice was laced with tiredness.

Xaver wandered through the aisles, eying all types and flavors of various sorts of things, not finding any personally attractive, himself, but he knew very well, it was only because he felt more than terribly sick. He smiled, though.

[pig]

Pig smiled finding Xaver's odd question amusing  ~ Well personal I'm not fussy i like all types of candy, but i do find i have a soft spot for chocolate~

[Ginny Weasly]

~Most girls do.~ Ginny smiled outwardly, knowing this was parly true. ~I have to agree with Pig.~ She sent to Xaver, shaking her head. She looked at the others and shrugged.

"Anyway, we've about an hour or so before everyone starts heading back up to the school for dinner."

[LavyBrown]

"So we have one hour to create some mischief. Not nearly enough time."

~Yeah chocolate sounds right~

[Xaver]

Xaver nodded and smiled to himself, already stopped in the thickly loaded chocolate isle. He had heard about that quite a few times, actually - it was interesting to him. Every woman he knew (and had asked), simply loved, or at least liked, chocolate. Must be in the fancy wrappers, or in their genes or something.
He shook his head. Xaver knew that was a mystery he would probably never solve.
It didn't bother him much.

He exited the store in a matter of minutes, clad anew with three fresh and dazzling, very nice looking bags, almost overloaded with their own many various chocolates.
The first thing he noted, was that the temperature had dropped another good amount of notches in temperature. Xaver's home environment was colder to almost an extreme usually, but still not well at all, he hadn't gotten long into the process of becoming regulated to what he had known, and his health was still at rock bottom. He had just gotten better at hiding it..

Xaver entered the Three BroomSticks again, spotting the girls, and moving over to them. Though slower, his movements cautious - wary. Tired.
He smiled at the three of them and handed them each a bag, filled to the brim with various chocolates. Most weren't from the shop - a few weren't even from that realm. Xaver had made a quick trip before he had returned. Each bag was unique, and the candies seemed to all suit the girls' individual personalities. Selected carefully, they would all taste as if the best ever to each of them. Good selection.
Whether the perfect matches were luck, or Xaver's own good intuition, was unclear, but it didn't matter.

Xaver smiled at all of them warmly, gave a small shrug, and almost slowly, lowered into the seat beside Ginny, letting out a low sigh as he did. He felt dizzy again, but he tried to hide it. He was never one to get sick, so he tried to ignore it.
The doctors had said to keep everything calm, and not be active at all.
Well. He had thought, screw that.
He couldn't afford to rest. He couldn't afford to take time to get better. What was wrong, anyway?
He was told it was side effects. A coma did that to people.
But no, not him. Things shouldn't have been this bad because of a stupid coma.

But maybe that was the reason he couldn't remember most of the causes of various thick, heavy fresh scars. Deep, stitched wounds. Cracked bones, broken bones. A bruised body.

Oh, well.

Xaver turned his head, folding his hands upon the table, and looked at Ginny. He smiled at her, pushing away his thoughts.
He had missed her.

[pig]

Pig smiled warmly at Xaver and thanked him just before she popped a chocolate into her mouth.

" O my god these are Delicious where did you get them from?" Pig asked

[Xaver]

Xaver smiled at her.
"Some I just brought back from my birth realm. Some from the candy store just over there," he replied, nodding toward the window. He looked at the wrapper.
"That one came from home."

[LavyBrown]

Lavy pulled out a pieice of choclate form the top of the bag. She smiled at the memory it gave her. "Thank you, sir." she said standing up and bowing, in a very uncharacteristic manner. She never ceased to amaze.

"I'm off." she said turning to leave. "I'll catch up with you later." she said and as she left the bag on the table disappered.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny smiled at Xaver as he sat down and tapped her bag, vanishing it to her room at the castle. She nodded good-bye to Lavy and smiled at Pig.

"Chocolate is always good."

((Occ:once again, another busy weekend!))

[Xaver]

Xaver smiled and nodded goodbye to Lavy, then looked at Ginny as she spoke.
"I hope so," he commented lightly.
He found himself smiling again, though he didn't really know why. He didn't mind it. He hadn't smiled in so long...
He was only beginning to remember as to why. Memories kept flooding back, every now and then, unexpectedly. Months in a coma. Amnesia. Wounds he couldn't explain away.

Xaver closed his eyes, suddenly nauseous, slouched in his chair, and folded his arms over his stomach, wincing slight, memories bashing his thoughts. He felt slushy-like. Like his insides were sloshing with eyevery movement. Though he had just showered a few hours ago, he felt unclean - stained. He felt tarnished, and sick, and more distinctly, unnerved. He wanted to know why. He wanted to remember every detail.
And it was killing him that he just couldn't.

A blinding flashback came before his closed eyes. He saw a flickering image of himself, pinned against a sodden, grimy wall, his wings pulled out completely at either side of him, rods puncturing thick muscle and feathers, pinning them against the wall. His body was hanging on what seemed to be an oversized fishhook, punctured through his back, and out his stomach. He could see himself, simply hooked and pinned there, like a ragdoll.

Xaver brushed the tenderly wrapped, painful injury that still remained about his abdomen with the tips of his fingers, and nearly threw up. Fighting it all down, instead, he opened his eyes, laying the side of his head upon the table, watching blankly, out the window, focusing on nothing.


(lol  :) )

[Ginny Weasly]

((No, really! Friday, I went to a football game and had my friends over for the night. Saturday I went to my boyfriends till late, and today was trick-or-treating, so me and him took my littlest sister out, then watched movies. I have fun on weekends!))

Ginny instinctivly placed her hand on his forhead, before remembering it wouldn't amount to much. She stroked his hair though.
"Maybe you should go to the castle and lay down." She told him in a low voice.

[Xaver]

(lol! You weren't kidding :o :P  You guys go trick-or-treating early?)

Xaver allowed his eyes to close when she set her hand on his forehead, the upset queasiness in his stomach finally subsiding. It was when she stroked his hair, and he could sense the gentility and care behind her actions, that he could finally see just how tightly he, himself was wound up. With bobbedwire.

Xaver opened his eyes and looked at her when she spoke. He half wanted to rise, for his relaxed position was sending annoyed spasms of pain through his body from his abdomen. But the comfort he was given through her touch overpowered anything, and he didn't move.

"I'll be OK," he said softly. "This happens a lot.."
He almost shook his head. No. He would not burden her with this. No way.
"I'm just a little sick."

He sat up and gave her a weak smile.
"Besides. I have had plenty of sleep."
He sat up straighter in his chair, relieving some of the stress on his abdomen.
"You really have no idea."

[pig]

( lol some people do but its mostly the younger ones because hallween is on a weekday which means everyone is at school or at least over here they are so what better time to go then on the weekend, i once remember someone gave me jelly as they had no sweets left ;D)

Pig looked at Xaver examining him with her eyes as she was a healer she could tel how injured someone was and could normally help.

" If you come to the school i could fix you with a potion that would ease your sickness and pain"

[Ginny Weasly]

((Our town has it on the Sunday closest to Halloween.))

"Let her take you up. Even if she can't help, you should lie still for a bit...." She said softly, watching him.

[Xaver]

(whee I got home and there's replies ;D lol.
Everyone still has school and the usual everything - but we do tric-or-treating still, tomorrow night. =P Which means the next morning is going to be rotten.. eh. I might go see Saw 3.)

Xaver was still for a moment, tracing his fingers absently over his belly. He didn't wince. His face remained placent and emotionless.
Then he looked at them, smiled softly, but shook his head.
"Thank you both. But I'll be ok, really. Just some stuff I need to get used to.."
He paused, wondering if he should tell them. He again decided against it.
"Just some flashbacks. Memories I blacked out. I dunno."

He looked down.
The last flashback had given a small proof as to why he had blotted so many memories in his mind.
He shivered.