smash_logs | Hospitals and Visits, Oh My!

Hospitals and Visits, Oh My!

Who: Sick animals and you
What: Hospital visits!
Where: FDC's Pokecenter
When: Anywhere between the 13th to the 21st!
Warnings: Guys being guys. Mons being mons.

For the next few days, everything was a blur for the both of them. Sasha felt sick to her stomach from everything, being unusually quiet apart from the small talks to the people online. But she was afraid no one would ever want to talk to her again after what happened. Guilty didn't even begin to scratch how she felt, especially after fights broke out in school that seemed to imply her attack was the catalyst. It felt terrible.

Most of her days, she spent watching the IV needles run down and drip, looking over at Vinnie but moving her head away before he could look at her and trying to replay the scenario and see what she could have done otherwise.

She could try to learn from this.

On the other hand, Vinnie had no regrets about his own actions. He was convinced that if he'd personally done anything different, pulled any punches, the results of that day would've been much, much worse. Inevitable as it was, it was the consequences that followed which weighed on him, as much as he tried not to show it.

His sister was tearing herself apart. His trainer was disgraced and his family worried sick. And he had disappointed anyone who might've been his friends. Somehow, he had to make it better. In comparison, his own grief felt irrelevant. Maybe even selfish.

It was probably why he was spending more and more time in his human form, even if it kept opening up his wounds. That way, he wouldn't have to be reminded of what he'd lost in Volgin's mutilation. Two leaves, amputated. It was enough to cripple him as a Venusaur.

Vinnie wanted out of this bed. To stop feeling nauseous and weak and get back into action as soon as possible. Maybe then he'd feel less helpless against everything.

[OOC- please post your date of the visit at the start of each log post 8Dc Also Char shows up after the 15th due to a gun shot to the tail. Green team is facing Red Team after that.]

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Not too long after Sasha and Vinnie checked in, the room across the hall from them had a new occupant. One (1) Chayzard of the not-shiny variety. Unlike Sasha and Vinnie, however, he most definitely wasn't stewing in guilt over what happened: getting into fights, after all, had been in his nature since day one, and he hadn't actually even hurt Raikov that time around.

He really hadn't bothered thinking about it much, anyway. Frankly, he didn't have the energy to get all pissed off. As much as Char hated Pokemon Centers, the idea of trying to force his way out just seemed too tiring to bother with just yet. Nothing left to do, then, but wait for that flame to get back up to its usual brightness.

Green was not in his best mood that morning. He hadn't had any real sleep to speak of for the past couple of days, despite the insistence of Bulba to get some rest. He had passed by Red and various members of the other boy's team all day Thursday, but had spent most of it as close to Char's hospital room as he could get, which at different times meant inside, or outside, head between his knees near the door. This morning he chose to actually venture out farther into the hall, getting a complementary cup of coffee, and looking pretty rough.

Darkness falls across the hospital, The midnight hour is close at hand. Creatures crawl in search of Vincent, ~~To accessorize their black zipper hood~~.

"Well, Milimili... It seems like your plan was better than mine, Ill have to admit that." Whispered a Dusknoir in the dark of the therapy room. "I dont know if it would be better to dissimulate it a bit more, but I think we should turn invisible to avoid the other patients' stress" He suggested.

Doop, There they where, Gideon and MiliMili who happened to simply pass through the walls like thin air... Probably one of the best abilities as a Ghost-type is that Privacy is pretty hard to come by.

"Hmm... Vincent... Vincent... Hmmm... I believe its this one over by the window" signaled Gideon after a quick glance at the name tags on the beds.

When Ulki said he was okay to tag along with her to the Pokecenter, Spinny practically jumped for joy and probably even did a dance before she got her things together for the visit. Once they were out of the dormitory rooms, though, her energetic side died down and she quietly walked right behind the Laguz and latched onto his clothes for the entire trip.

When they arrived the room where Sasha and Vinnie were in, Spinny fidgeted around behind Ulki, not knowing what to do.

It was a little early to call Char recovered, but it didn't take him long at all to start growing restless. Maybe he was still sore (only just a little, he was obviously far too tough to actually feel pain), maybe he was still... not weak, never weak, just... kind of listless, maybe. But the idea of just lying around like a helpless little kitten was appealing less and less with every day.

Visiting hours were over, but that didn't deter him any. His restlessness finally getting the better of him, Char eased himself out of bed. Keeping his tail held low, he made his way across the hall, nudging the door open and sticking his head in. Just. Y'know. To see if they were awake. Or... something.

Well... Here he was again.
He didn't felt very good about this, perhaps it wasn't a good idea... But he had to show face for everything that happened. And also to try to dissimulate the lies he said to Bulba earlier in the week.

If it came to worse, expose the truth and apologize. Then never come back near them for the rest of the year...

He came prepared, a basket filled with various Berries for all kinds of aids and a smaller basket with a couple more [Mostly Pecha Berries]. Flowers for the "sister" seem fitting as well.

"...Excuse me?" said Gideon at the counter "Im here to see Vincent Venusaur and Sasha... um.. His Sister".

Lyra had promised that she would visit.

That didn't mean she had stopped being upset, though. She presented a bit of a peculiar image as she knocked on the door, filing her way solemnly into the room. Her arms were burdened with two plastic water bottles, each filled with a different color of Aprijuice, as well as a modest little bundle of flowers, but her expession was a flat look that bordered on disapproval. The alligator behind her was just as pokerfaced, ducking to fit into the door.

"Hi."

As promised, Mac did visit the Venusaur and the Charizard. He was here on the mission of trying his hardest to remove any guilt from this party. Since he liked Raikov and heard things from him, maybe what he says could mean something to the poor distraught Sasha. Plus, just in general to see how they were doing. His coat was used after the statue incident, so here he is making do with his hoodie part of his pink suit with a couple sweaters underneath. He also brought a little bouquet of flowers.

Mac walked in as quiet as he could, trying to see if they were awake at all. "Hey guys."

It was a visit that couldn't be put off any longer.

It wasn't a secret that Erika had been visiting the center. Red was getting at least one good meal a day. ~~Bulba looked fatter.~~ Even with how soft spoken she was, her voice carried through the halls just as easily as anyone else's. Gentle admonishments over sleep schedules, inquiries about their health... If one looked at the right time, they might have even seen her pass by the door. She had even paid Char a visit. Yet she still waited to walk through their door.

Ultimately, Erika wasn't sure when she would be ready to see them. Though perhaps it was also safe to say that she wasn't sure when they would want to see her. Her disappointment had not been subtle, to say the least. It hadn't even just been disappointment. The tiny woman had been positively livid, which was a state that Erika did not enter often. The anger had since waned, quickly rushed along with the avalanche of feelings that had resulted through out the week. The disappointment was still present even now, certainly, but time had helped it soften.

She still hesitated outside the door. Just for a moment. Erika gave it a soft knock, and then she was stepping inside, her hand tightening slightly on the straps of a bag.

"... Good morning."

Nephenee didn't know the Pokemon involved, but she did know this was all too close to things back where she came from, not too long ago. And it made her sad. So she decided to visit the pokemon and see how they were, and brought some flowers along, too. She knocked on the door to the room where they were kept. Maybe she could help a little?

After hearing of the two parties in the hospital, Lucas had to try to make things a-okay. He decided to spend VERY early that morning to gather all of his berries that he could (Leaving enough to make more!) and bake like crazy. He ended up making a bunch of poffins, of all varieties and flavors for the wounded, since... Lucas is a huge sweetie like that.

With the aid of his Togekiss, he took the four baskets filled with poffins to the hospital and entered the room where the Red team members had taken stay. They poffins were still very fresh, the ovens having enlisted in keeping them warm and warming them up again. In fact? Togekiss fought to keep himself from trying to taste any of them, they smelled so good...

Lucas just really hoped that Vinnie, Sasha and Kerosene thought that his cooking was to par! ~~He had to get to know Red Team's pogles somehow, haha.~~

"Hi folks, I hope you don't mind me being here. I brought you all a special get well present!"

~~Char can come too. 8)c~~

Edited 2010-12-20 10:03 (UTC)

Zapdos had a very important reason to be at the hospital.

To laugh at Sasha for being so stupid in landing in the Pokecenter. Yes, he didn't know the details behind how she got hurt so badly, but he didn't care. Any fangirl of Moltres doesn't deserve this thunder bird's kindness.

So as soon as he came into the room, he started laughing in his loud "KAKAKA" laughs.

What a jerk.

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The Red Team Camps out every day Thread. (Everyday)

ALSO, A CHAR. (Anytime after the 15th)