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[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

(Um... Well, maybe it's time for another rehearsal? Coraline gonna get hurt... >:})

[eden .]

[LOL k.]

Nathan stepped into the auditorium before anyone else had come, apparently. Even Eden wasn't there, and she was the stage manager. Sighing, Nathan collapsed in one of the chairs in the audience and stared up at the stage. Lately he didn't know how he felt about this play. Sometimes he felt elated, and other times he just felt drained. And then, of course, there were the emotions he was feeling yesterday. Even at the very thought they bubbled up again, and he kept seeing Coraline's face. Damn it! Nathan rose in a fit of frustration and kicked the base of the stage, creating a resounding thud through the auditorium. It wasn't that he didn't like Coraline, but he knew that he didn't love her, so why did it feel like he did?

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мαℓє ● 18 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн
ℓσcαтιση: School ● ωιтн: No One ● ∂σιηg: Being Mad ● ƒєєℓιηg: Frustrated

Will you be OK for rehearsal today? Eden texted Coraline before heading towards the auditorium. She was early today, and not wanting to be the awkward first person to go in, she decided to float near the entrance to wait for someone--preferably Coraline, who Eden had little chance to talk to today. In fact, Eden had arrived somewhat late that morning, and had few opportunity to even see Coraline. Yes, she was worried about her health, but that kiss yesterday...it seemed way to intimate, way to genuine...What had happened between the two of them? Eden frowned at the screen of her phone and her reflection as she leaned against the wall.

Hearing a resounding thump inside, Eden raced to the window on the doors and glanced in only to see Nathan having a tantrum. She smiled a little at the ridiculousness but didn't go inside. He probably wanted to be alone. And plus, she didn't want to deal with...whatever that was.

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ƒємαℓє ● 16 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн
ℓσcαтιση: School ● ωιтн: Nathan ● ∂σιηg: Waiting ● ƒєєℓιηg: Curious

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

.:Ɔσяαℓιиɛ:.


мσσ∂ Relaxed
Ɯɛαяιиɢ tank top; white, shorts; orange, shoes; white sneakers
яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ None; but looking.
Ɯαитƨ тσ run till she can't breathe

Coraline bent down and tie up her running sneakers. She stood straight and began to stretch a bit. She sighed in relaxation as she looked around and then at the track. It was a completely long line with a slender turn so you wouldn't break your stride as you turned into the oval to make sure you could keep running without loosing speed or stamina in the turn.

She had gone to the doctors and nothing was wrong with her. So she didn't know why she had felt that way. She had just taken some antacids when she got home and had felt better. She had been on her own most of the day and that had made her feel fairly odd, but she liked it though. It kept her calm and focused on things she needed to do.

She looked at the track and then her turned off phone, having turned it off ten minutes before when she had been in the changing room. She always turned off her phone when about to run on the track. The track was completely and utterly empty at the moment. And she was glad for it.

She pulled out her iPod and put her headphones in, closing her eyes and beginning to run down the track. Her eyes closed as she began to hit her stride, soon forgetting about everything around the world. She hit her stride quickly and easily. She didn't even notice the stray object on the track... but she stepped on it and it rolled, sending her tumbling with a scream as she hit the ground and continued to roll. She whimpered, having rolled quite a bit and hit the fence that surrounded the track to stop people from just walking onto the track.

She looked up, dizzy from having hit her head while hitting the ground and rolling sort of violently. Her vision blurred as she closed her eyes and slowly passed out.

.:Ɯɛƨƨɛℓʏ:.


мσσ∂ Curious
Ɯɛαяιиɢ Hoody, T-shirt, denim jeans, white sneakers
яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ None; not interested
Ɯαитƨ тσ Nothing.

Wess looked around, skating up towards the auditorium. He had actually slept well so he could get there easily. He noticed Eden and smiled. "Hey, Eden, what's up? Romeo and Juliet here yet? " He too found the fact the kiss had been so intimate was a bit odd. Nathan wasn't the kind of guy to go around kissing girls so why the hell had that seemed like they had been kissing since they had been both 13...

He looked around and peaked in the window. There was Romeo... so where was Juliet?

[eden .]

Nathan heard voices outside and abruptly stopped his stomping, going out of the auditorium instead. Frowning, he glanced over Eden before looking at Wess. "She's not here yet? What time is it?"

An inexplicable feeling of dread had come over Nathan, and he wanted to streak off to the ends of the earth if that's what it took to find her...he would die for her. And it was as this thought crossed his mind that Nathan finally felt he was losing his mind.

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мαℓє ● 18 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн
ℓσcαтιση: School ● ωιтн: Wess, Eden ● ∂σιηg: Asking ● ƒєєℓιηg: Concerned

"I don't know," Eden said just as Nathan burst in from behind her, making her jump. Glancing up at him, she glanced at her phone again, saying, "Time for rehearsal is what it is. I texted her but she didn't respond..." Her brows furrowed, she said, "Maybe she's just late. And she was sick, too. She might show up in a little bit. We should go in and get started." Eden bit her lip, concerned but not imagining that Coraline was in a life-or-death situation. After all, her phone was probably off. It was a frustrating habit of hers when she ran around on the track.

"Isn't this your friend?" Nathan growled before prowling off, shoulders hunched.

"Wait a minute! Where do you think you're going?" Eden shouted after him, but it was too late, and anyway she thought he'd not have listened to her anyway. He was around the corner before she could say "Romeo".

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ƒємαℓє ● 16 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн
ℓσcαтιση: School ● ωιтн: Nathan, Wess ● ∂σιηg: Speaking ● ƒєєℓιηg: Concerned, Frustrated

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

.:Ɔσяαℓιиɛ:.


мσσ∂ ...
Ɯɛαяιиɢ tank top; white, shorts; orange, shoes; white sneakers
яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ None; but looking.
Ɯαитƨ тσ Out cold

Coraline felt something warm leaking down her knee, side of her arm, and back of her head... she opened her eyes for a few moments, everything blurry, as she tried to wake up before passing out once more... There was nothing she could do with the major tumble she had taken, not to mention she had hit her head in the first fell from hitting that bottle thing and slamming her head on the ground and scrapping her scalp as well.

Her breathing was kind of odd as she really was just out...

.:Ɯɛƨƨɛℓʏ:.


мσσ∂ Curious
Ɯɛαяιиɢ Hoody, T-shirt, denim jeans, white sneakers
яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ None; not interested
Ɯαитƨ тσ Nothing.

Wess was surprised when Nathan stormed out and began to question them. He blinked slowly as Nathan stormed off, unsure how to react to this... When did Nathan actually turn into Romeo? He blinked slowly and looked at Eden, "Should we follow him? With how he is acting I'm worried he is gonna get hit by a car or something. I've never seen him act like this before... not really..." He asked as he watched Nathan stomp off... That was odd..

He looked at Eden and frowned a bit. What was wrong with Nathan?!

[eden .]

Now what was he supposed to do? In hindsight, Nathan really didn't want to go searching for Coraline alone, and anyway he had no idea where she was. But he had to prove a point now, and he was too proud to crawl back without results. Sighing, Nathan meandered through the school that wasn't his, his feet drawing him outside towards the track. Of course. Why didn't he think of that sooner?

Suddenly, a chill crept down his spine, and Nathan was down the slope and on the track before he knew it, some sort of connection--like a rope or thread--was pulling him towards a place that he really wasn't familiar with. Glancing around for whatever he was looking for, he spotted Coraline curled up next to the fence.

"Sh-t" Nathan allowed himself before jogging over and glancing over the damage. Thank God his parents gave him mini-cram school in medicine for a while. Did he just thank his parents? Shaking himself, he looked over the wound on Coraline's head before shrugging off his jacket and putting it over and simultaneously pulling out his cell, calling Wess.

"Coraline?" Nathan asked, unable to rouse her with a poke or something, as his hands were full. "Hey. Stay awake for me. Coraline!"

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мαℓє ● 18 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн
ℓσcαтιση: School ● ωιтн: Coraline ● ∂σιηg: Calling ● ƒєєℓιηg: Concerned

Eden shook her head in a helpless sort of way. "Let him do what he wants. I'm sure she's at the track, and I'm sure she's fine. She turns off her phone whenever she runs, so it's not really a surprise that she didn't pick up. If he can fetch her that's one less thing we have to do." Still, Wess' words made her curious. So Nathan was acting strange too? She had noticed a change in Coraline but she thought it was just her...how strange. What was the relationship between the two of them?

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ƒємαℓє ● 16 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн
ℓσcαтιση: School ● ωιтн: Wess ● ∂σιηg: Speaking ● ƒєєℓιηg: Concerned, Frustrated

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

.:Ɔσяαℓιиɛ:.


мσσ∂ Out
Ɯɛαяιиɢ tank top; white, shorts; orange, shoes; white sneakers
яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ None; but looking.
Ɯαитƨ тσ Make the room stop spinning

Coraline heard someone near her and call her name, causing her head to spin a bit as she tried to wake up, gaining consciousness for a few more seconds as she looked up at who was over her, seeing it was Nathan but only able to make out a blur of a face and body. She let out a groggy groan as her head began to pound painfully.

Oh god, did anyone catch the license plate of the bus that just hit her? She blinked slowly as she tried to get herself to wake up, only to fail and pass back out. She really couldn't keep herself awake because of the massive pain in her head, and the other pains in the rest of her body. Her body hurt like a b*tch from the fall, the open, and bleeding, cuts and scrapes hurt pretty badly.

.:Ɯɛƨƨɛℓʏ:.


мσσ∂ Concerned
Ɯɛαяιиɢ Hoody, T-shirt, denim jeans, white sneakers
яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ None; not interested
Ɯαитƨ тσ Nothing.

Wess looked at Eden and nodded a bit, "If you say so... I don't like the odds though..." He said as he looked around and heard his phone ring, opening it and putting it to his ear. He didn't know if there was something wrong but he recognized the number as Nathan's so he wondered if he had found Coraline yet. or if something was wrong.

"Hello? You find her?

[eden .]

"F---" Nathan said before speaking into his phone. "Yeah, I found her. She's bleeding all over my jacket. Get down to the track now. I'm calling the ambulance so see if there's a nurse or something inside the school"

Hanging up without bothering to give him a goodbye, Nathan dialed 911 and told them the address of the school, hoping his memory was correct, while checking up on Coraline. It seemed like she was pretty far gone. They'd better hurry. Nathan hung up the phone and applied more pressure on the wound, now using one of his free hands to lightly slap Coraline's cheeks. "Hey. Wake up."

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мαℓє ● 18 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн
ℓσcαтιση: School ● ωιтн: Coraline ● ∂σιηg: Calling ● ƒєєℓιηg: Concerned

Eden frowned as Wess answered the phone, wondering who it could've been. It seemed like he recognized the number. When he spoke, she realized that it must've been Nathan, and she rose her eyes in polite question.

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ƒємαℓє ● 16 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн
ℓσcαтιση: School ● ωιтн: Wess ● ∂σιηg: Speaking ● ƒєєℓιηg: curious

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

.:Ɔσяαℓιиɛ:.


мσσ∂ Out
Ɯɛαяιиɢ tank top; white, shorts; orange, shoes; white sneakers
яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ None; but looking.
Ɯαитƨ тσ Make the room stop spinning

Coraline felt some pressure get put on one of her wounds and she winced a bit, feeling someone slap her cheeks. She opened her eyes just a bit. She muttered some inaudible words that were probably about him hitting her face... She heard something loud and blaring get closer, but she was unable to decide what it was through the thick haze of a throbbing head, body, and concussion.

Keeping her eyes open hurt to much so she closed her eyes, the light striking her rattled brain and causing it to be in pain. She tried to move her legs but winced when she felt her ankle throb in protest. She opened her eyes again, this time more then before, only to be greeted by a huge blast of a head ache. She looked up at who was there to see it was Nathan, causing her to squint a bit in surprise... was that real? What the hell? She expected Eden or someone from her school... definitely not Nathan...

.:Ɯɛƨƨɛℓʏ:.


мσσ∂ Concerned
Ɯɛαяιиɢ Hoody, T-shirt, denim jeans, white sneakers
яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ None; not interested
Ɯαитƨ тσ Nothing.

Wess frowned at the news and he nodded, closing his phone and turning to Eden, "He found her, she's at the track... she got hurt, he didn't say how, but he called an ambulance so it must be bad... Come on..." He said as put his skateboard down and began to head towards the track. It was a pretty fast mode of transpiration since he wasn't the fastest with running. He reached their school and looked at the building before heading into the back to where he heard the track had been.

"Nathan! You down there?!"

[eden .]

I'm on my phone and working on a play right now...I'll post when I have the chance.