Pippi's unusual allergies - ((Beginns 5th floor common room, late Thursday Night))

[strongestgirl]

OOC: This was all slow played over the past week and is posted with permission.

Obviously, this is locked to IC comments, but OOC spectators and comments are welcome.

Thanks to walter_n_wires cyclopeanmerc maias_notebook gotcanewillpoke anole_x game_of_you lovechildblair for putting up with my entirely terrible and grandiose ideas. :)

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[strongestgirl]

Walter pushed hard with his feet to kick Pip away from him andwas able to reduce the impact somewhat, but Pip's legs were long enough that he couldn't prevent taking a blow in the gut that left him fighting his body's instinct to try to whoop for air.


Pip flew back and rolled to his hands and feet in a crouch. He glared across at Walter and grinned, breathing heavily. "Not so bloody infalliable, eh?"


Victor burst through the doors, near-breathless. "Walter!" he screamed.


Pip looked up, his eye filled with concern. "Victor? What's wrong?" he asked as he sprang to his feet.


"It's Pippi!" Victor called. "She's hurt!"


Walter pushed himself up off the floor, still trying to fill his lungs again and asked something in a wheeze that was probably, "Where?"


"The fifth floor! Come on!" he exclaimed, holding the door open for them.


Pip's eye narrowed. Some of his normal light joking quality left his voice. "Walter, come on. Victor, tell us what happened on the way up," he said as he reaced out the door.


As they ran, Victor tried to keep up and explain at the same time. "I was looking for Walter, so I went to go ask Pippi. She was doing something with Blair and some other chick when she began to shake like crazy. I think it's a seizure."