Who: Garrett & Izzy When: Sunday evening Where: Clinic What: Dealing with an injury Rating: TBD... low? Status: Closed/Progressing
When Izzy had signed up for extra training, she'd known it would be difficult and that she'd be put to the test, but she hadn't realized just how much of a drain it would really be on her. Oh, she could tell she was slowly getting better, but it clearly wasn't enough. She felt somewhat inept in training, and that made her push herself even harder. Luckily, the upside of having clones was that she could practice with them, which was exactly what she'd been doing all afternoon. Granted, that practice ended rather abruptly when her foot landed wrong. She felt a stab of pain and her vision went black for an instant as her clone quickly broke her fall. Using the extra energy she'd built up, she manifested two more clones and the three of them worked together to carry the usually graceful dancer to get a little medical attention.
"Is there a doctor in?" one of the clones called out as the four identical girls made their way into the clinic. Izzy held tightly to the clone carrying her by the shoulders, her jaw set tightly as she refused to utter any noises to give away how much she hurt. She didn't want to be a wimp about it. After all, how bad could it really be?