@CWTurtleOfFreedom
“Indeed.” Asteria said, since she had no idea how to help.
“Yep. You are okay.” Internally, Cato hates to admit, but he was thinking: please just pass out already, I can help you more then. Then he remembered: “Madam Pomfrey!”
“Indeed.” Asteria said, since she had no idea how to help.
“Yep. You are okay.” Internally, Cato hates to admit, but he was thinking: please just pass out already, I can help you more then. Then he remembered: “Madam Pomfrey!”
“Hold crap you’re right, you should call her over.”
(Ignoring my entire family since I was four)
Well, Cato's wish was at least close to happening. Jay leaned weakly against the wall, almost having given up on his attempts to calm down. You're just a burden… now these poor people have to deal with you…
//I’m thinking that maybe we should tone down the drama rn
(Well then you wouldn't have been diagnosed with anxiety and depression at four if this all happened after you were four. And how could you be diagnosed if your father apparently hated you? It's unlikely you'd be taken to a specialist at that age to actually be diagnosed)
(Okay)
(thank you Turtle)
Cornelius picked up his bag before it was trampled. "Do you want some of this?"
(Well then you wouldn't have been diagnosed with anxiety and depression at four if this all happened after you were four. And how could you be diagnosed if your father apparently hated you? It's unlikely you'd be taken to a specialist at that age to actually be diagnosed)
(The worst stuff happened when I was four. But lets continuing RPing please, I'm not allowed to talk about it.)
Mel:……………………
(Whose turn is it? Is it mine?)
(YESSSSSSS!)
(MADAM POMFREY BETTER GET THE HECK OVER HERE OR SOMEONE'S GON DIE)
This? What is this? Jay glanced at Cornelius, feeling as though his skull was pressing down on his brain. His ears rang loudly and resonated throughout his head. After a minute or so, Jay collapsed against the wall, breathing again. He appeared to have fallen unconscious.
(Ya happy Cato?)
(;~;)
(Should I make up a roommate, or is someone sharing with me?)
(sigh)
Cornelius watched him as he slid down the wall. "Dude. You're okay. You're in a safe environment with people who won't hurt you. Chill."
(Idk)
(Well Sly have fun getting a response from that points at child)
(Lmao)
(._. Why.)
(NEVER TELL SOMEONE HAVING A PANIC ATTACK TO CHILL!!! If they won't let you touch them, you need to tell them to breathe in for four seconds, hold for seven seconds, and breathe out for eight seconds. If you can touch them then you need to touch separate fingers and ask them which one you're touching. They'll have to calm down to answer.)
“You’ll be alright,” Cato agreed quietly, gently picking up Jay. “Come with me,” he told Asteria and Cornelius. “I don’t have a clue what’s going on.”
"Me neither but it's out of hand."
(Dude I haven’t used Allegria in ages. ._.)
“Me neither.” Asteria shrugged, “We’re heading to Madam Pomfrey, right?”
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