[u][i] –Zivon- [/u] [/i]

Zivon stared at the woman as she said he was not okay, it was pretty obvious he guessed…no point hiding what you can’t hide, no matter how much you want to hide it… ‘Maybe I shouldn’t be a nervous wreck….’ He thought clearly, he didn’t want to people to see his burden and how he will just drag them down. As he rubbed his ankle, Drow came by and said hi to him, he just nodded and bit his lip again, he guessed well mostly though how he looked like a weak child, just begging for help and a hand to guide him. He noticed her bringing a med kit from somewhere, probably from the bar and brought it to him. All he could do is give out his frail and small smile to her. “T-t…ha….a..n-nk…y-y…o..o-u” Zivon said in a weak tone.

As he was sitting down on the floor Save said He should really stop falling, he couldn’t help to give out a small chuckle… Maybe he should stop falling... ‘Maybe I should just lay down forever…no…dad wouldn’t want that…’ But after that chuckle he became really sad, like a brick had hit him hard at the head. He could only look at the floor, feeling rather bad for himself once more. As Zivon continue to look at the floor he noticed the woman saying that she will just take a look at his ankle, he panic as she moved his away from the swollen ankle, his breathing turn remarkably heavy and fast, he was shaking even much more that before. ‘P-please…don‘t hurt me….’ He kept repeating that thought, hoping it will not happen, anything could easily break him down and he hated that he knew that. He closed his eyes and started to remember the awful memories, he even remember a time when a bully pulled on his ankle and made him fall into the mud. It made him so close to crying and once more getting a panic attack. 

All of a sudden a light glow came when the woman put her hands on his ankle and then the pain from his ankle started to fade away, soon his tiredness as well from his sleepless night. He couldn't help but to be shock, he wondered how that happens but after all Athalia is much a magical school. Soon he felt much better, in the physical side not the mental side. He looked at the woman, eyes filled with wonder in how she really do it but he nodded slightly at her gave out a weak mumbled. “…N…o-ot m…u-u…ch-ch… p-pa….ai…n…” He blinked but all he can do his thank her, it made him feel a bit better. “T-th…ank…y-y…ou…” He bowed his head in an other way to say thank you to her. He didn’t realize he really haven’t caught her name yet, he felt really bad after that and bowed his again. “…S-or…r-y… w…h-h…at’s y…o-u…r-r name? I fo…rg…ot to a…s-k…” Zivon then heard that he, Save and Drow would go ahed to the restaurant… 'What restaurant? …Since there…a lot of restaurants in this island so which one…’ He really had no clue what restaurant the woman was talking about. He sat down, waiting for some clue about the restaurant but he realized he didn’t want to go ahead, he prefer to wait for the woman as since she fixed his ankle up. Zivon sat on the floor just going to wait for the white hair woman. 

[u][i] –Cyber- [/u][/i]

Cyber couldn’t help to give out a sweet smile to Alistair; he gave him a nod that he was doing it right. “You are doing it right Alistair!” He then spun the dial as it landed on right hand on red. He then put his right hand on red. [url=http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/232/b/b/fdvsfs_by_xiaolinfun456-d7w0c4s.jpg] His placement [/url] placement was okay just a bit weird in how he was holing his body up by only his left foot and right hand. “Oh I forgot, we can’t use our elbows or knees, has to be the foot or hand.” He almost forgot that rule, he forgot about that rule a lot when he played it when he was younger and always lost to it but he was sure he could win, now he waited for Alistair turn.