Bobby Drake (nomoremriceguy) wrote in academy_x, @ 2010-04-13 20:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | dagger, gambit, havok, iceman, lady mastermind, pyro, rogue |
who: Bobby, OTA who wants to visit
when: Tuesday night
where: Infirmary
what: Forgive my spamming. Bobby is having cabin fever on top of his sleep deprivation and could really use some company from his close friends. Feel free for new threads for each visit.
Bobby Drake had spun in every chair, reminisced with Dr. McCoy, sulked over Josh's comatose body, and pigged out on every ounce of junk food that Hank was willing to fetch him. He had taken a cold shower on McCoy's instruction, though it did little good toward healing or really making him feel any better. That was all fun and good, but it wasn't everything he wanted to do on the last or second to last day of his life. But he was stressed out and didn't know what else to do. He didn't want to skateboard or snowboard with an ice ramp of his making, because what if he hurt his head? As much as he hated to admit it, he had to be careful and he needed to stay near by the teachers so they could help him if he needed it. He didn't want to make another student go through ... well. Whatever happened when Bobby lost consciousness finally.
He was still sitting around shirtless, due to his shoulder injury. Not that he had any shame right now anyway. Bobby was thumbing the necklace he was wearing, exhaling deeply in thought. He needed to call his parents. He had to say good-bye. ...this sucked so much.