Oh Where Oh Where Can He Be...[Open]

[Adriana Brooks]

"Do it Do it Do it" a few girls in her dorm chanted to her. He listened and glared slightly. She muttered something under her breath. "Fine just shut up...where do I go" She got the directions and snuck down through the halls onto the grounds. She jotted as fast as she could to the trees,hiding her from view. She closed her eyes and gulped, looking into the darkness for a mere second before running as fast as she could down a path. She stopped after awhile and lit her wand, looking around her surroundings, the trees were looming over her and it scared her. She finally arrived at the stream and left a smooth rock with her name carved in, near an oak tree. She looked up and saw lights everywhere, going every witch way. She ran hiding behind the oak three, but a blue light came right towards her an-"

She woke up and looked around. She was here in her room. She was not in the forest. She gulped and but her lip. She looked outside and the light was just barely coming out. She sat up and reached around, wait, where...where was pug. She got up pulling off her sheets, looking on her bed. He was just right there, he was with her when she fell asleep. She panicked slightly and began rushing around her room. She opened her trunk and began to pull out everything from it. She panicked more and began looking over where in her room, throwing her junk around looking for him. He was her one prized possession that she hated to part with. She ran over near her bed and slammed her button hard waiting for a nurse or for someone to notice she needed help.

"Pug...stop hiding...come out" She muttered as she continued to look around. "Puggers....i'm sorry if I did something" She said and ran to the bathroom, looking inside before heading back into her room looking for him.

Okay pause scene. This is Addy, she is 16, and most of you would probably think just by this, she was younger. Addy, she is different, she knows she is 16, and she knows she is older, but she doesn't comprehend it. It just is there. She can act 16, and she can act 4. She can throw fits like a two year old, and slam doors like a 14 year old. She is just...well Addy. No one c an change her, and she can't change herself. She will probably be in the hospital till they figure out what the hell the curse did, which could be forever. Now, back to life.

"Where oh where can my puggers be oh where oh where can he be, he ran away, and I donno where, oh where oh where can he be" She sung as she continued to look around her room, but hopelessly sat on her bed pouting, looking as if about to cry. She hit the button again angrily and sniffed a bit. She looked at all her stuff all over the floor and she scanned again looking for him. "Okay okay I can't find you, you can come out now, I'm it again" She said as if pug would just poof and appear out of nowhere.

As you noticed she thought this was a big game. A huge game of hide and seek. She thought pug was living too, and well some others thought he was possessed to move on his own. Even a few nurses swear they heard a noise somewhere, and when they went and looked, pug was staring at them, with those huge big eyes and his floppy ears. That was pug for you.

[Tatum MacNamara]

On this particular morning, Tatum decided that she had stubby fingers.

It was an amazing revelation, really, to be nearly 40 and never have noticed such a thing before. In her younger years, her hands had been adequate enough for the things that needed doing. Strong enough to clutch a rope to trim a sail or raise a mast. Nimble enough to earn an extra bit of cash from someone else's purse in the crowded market ports they had breezed in and out of. Steady enough to stitch a wound before she knew the proper spells to care for such a thing with magic. Gentle enough to wipe away a child's tears and able enough to bring a grown man to purr. They had always seemed like well crafted vessels . . . until today when she had her very first violin lesson with Ariel and realized that if she was going to ever make a sound more pleasant than that of a chicken being plucked, she might have to consider lengthening charms for her digits. Not that she was planning a career with the London Philharmonic. If anything, her lessons were apt not to last long as someday soon Ariel would be well and back with her family.

But now that she noticed how short they were, she had a feeling it would always bother her, or at least it would for the rest of the morning.

One hour before her shift was to start, she made her way down the fourth floor corridor, studying her hand intently as if there was some great epic poem scrawled across the back of it. And then, it seemed, her study of her appendages was suddenly set to music, though it was far from the melodic strains of the violin.

Singing. Curious . . .

The Irish witch opened the door to the room that seemed to contain the ward's crooner and where she expected to see a small child, she saw a girl who looked no younger that fourteen or fifteen.

"Can I help ye with somethin', leannan?" she quirked her brow curiously, thinking to herself that there must never be a dull moment working on the fourth floor.

[Adriana Brooks]

She heard footsteps and looked intently at the door, was someone coming, was someone gonna help her find her pug. Thats what her mind was set on, like on a computer, you set it to a certain password, well its not gonna crack until the person finds it out, well she wasn't gonna get this off her mind till someone figured out where pug was. She was locked on finding him, like a hawk for a rabbit. Not much could stop her in this mood, the nurses didn't like dealing with her sometimes. But she had yet to be restrained so she had no worries.

She saw a woman come in, a woman, she had seen, she swore she had seen. She looked at her with wide childlike eyes and muttered "I can't find my pug...I want my pug, someone took him cause he is not here I can't find my pug" She muttered point to the mess on the floor then the closet, then pretty much everywhere else.

"I don't like him being gone, its scary, what if someone put him outside....he might get hurt" She muttered with more panic than before in her eyes. She quickly ran to her window and looked down to make sure. She continued looking around her room frantically. "What if he tis thrown away" She muttered and bit her lip. She was not good under stress, and stress was not good for her so it was very hard for her to deal with it.

She continued biting her lip with a worried look in her eyes. But after awhile, that worry would turn into a uncontrollable childlike anger, which turned into one of her tantrums which some swore the whole muggle society could hear. And these tantrums were a new nurses, or an olds, worst nightmare if they were assigned to her room.

[Tatum MacNamara]

Tatum watched the girl with a gentle smile that hid all of what she was thinking. Among the many queries bouncing around in her mind was one that loomed larger than others. Who the devil was pug? From the look of the girl and the floor she was on, it was quite possible that this pug fellow could be quite unfindable . . . perhaps a figment of the girl's imagination or a product of some charm induced psychosis. Having dealt with enough confused patients to know it was foolish to question them, she resolved to keep all wonderings to herself and simply proceed as if this pug was, indeed, a real someone or something.

"I dinna think anyone took him, leannan," she smiled ressuringly, slipping to the foot of the girl's bed to retrieve her chart. Skimming it quickly, she saw no reason the girl couldn't take a short, supervised trek from her room, and so she turned to her.

"If it'll make ye feel better, I can take y'outside and we can look tegether."

[Adriana Brooks]

She looked at her with wide eyes. She didn't like outside it scared her. She began to bite her nails and shook her head "What if something comes to get me, what if the blue light comes back" You could tell by the look in her eyes, this scared her most. "I don't wanna be hurt again, I didn't like the blue lights" She muttered and gulped. She had been outside a few times, but not as much as some of the others had been, some even worse than her went outside more often than she did, which was strange.

She looked outside from her window. What if puggers was down there, geting dirty and naybe gettins stepped on with muddy icky shoes. She wouldn't like that one bit. She bit her lip and twiddled her thumbs. She wouldn't want to leave her pug out there, he was her best friend. "Your gonna be right next to me right, you won't leave me alone out there?" She said with innocent eyes.

She went back to biting her lip. A habit you could say. She continued biting her lip, just a little. She looked at hte mess in her room, he had to be outside her room somewhere, he couldn't just be in her room, cause she had searched. She rubbed her arm lightly, and tapped her toes. She had to find pug.

[Tatum MacNamara]

Tatum kept an easy smile pasted across her features for all of Adriana's worries, wondering once more, this time about the blue light, though again she kept all thoughts within herself, certain the girl was in no state for a discussion about whatever it was that had brought her to Mungo's.

"I will ni let anythin hurt ye," she reassured the troubled girl, "I'll have me wand with me, an I'm tougher than any light. I promise."

Coming closer, she placed a reassuring hand upon the teen's shoulder, her expression growing more somber to show the veracity of what she was about to say, "I promise I won't let you out o'me sight, and I would ni ever ever leave y'anywhere."

Offering her free hand to Addie to take after it seemed she had taken one last mental survey of the room and decided that Pug was nowhere to be found, "Are ye ready, then?"

[Adriana Brooks]

She nodded to her and bit her lip. She felt a hand on her shoulder and she simply smiled. She looked around her room, then glanced out her window. She would be alright. Nothing would hurt her... She took her hand and nodded again "Okay" She muttered softly. She moved towards her door slowly, the hospital was quite big and scary for her. She lightly touched her door handle, and opened her door. She looked out into the halls at the walls. they were mostly white, but when she stepped out and the door closed behind them, and smiled brightly.

Her pictures she had drawn were all over her door, and the wall around it. Pictures of her house, her mum, he dad, her brothers, her pets pigglets, and pug, all around her door lined in a row. But after adoring the many pictures some from 2 years ago, some from yesterday, they continued on their way. She looked around at everyone, wow alot of people worked here. As they headed towards the doors she just looked at them, they seemed to loom over her. She clutched onto her dear nurse tightly. Watching the doors get closer and closer, till they were out of them.

She looked around ouside, there was a pathway going down, and a garden surrounding it. It was so pretty. That was what she was going to draw next, the garden. But none the less she looked around. Looking at everything and each and every way, till she found a small tree, a tree in the middle of some grass. And there on a branch, was her stuffed pup. With that stare on his face. The stare that most other nurses hated to see. His deep black eyes stared at Addy, and...it looked like...well, um, he was smiling. His big purple ears flopped down on his head and he continued watching Addy.

Addy quickly ran over, pulling Tatum with her. She grabbed the pup and hugged him tightly. "Why did you come outside pug, thats a bad bad idea, what if someone took you, or you got dirty, and now the nurses will have to sterilyze you again. Shame on you!"