Draco Malfoy (_superb) wrote in iamb_rpg, @ 2009-07-28 11:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, day 4, draco malfoy, percy weasley |
Who: Draco Malfoy and Percy Weasley
When: October 30. Day 4. Dinner.
Where: Lunchroom
What: Time for dinner
Rating: G
Status: Complete
Meals at the Sanctuary definitely left something to be desired. Every day Draco took a plate, sat down at a corner table, ate half of his portion, drank two cups of tea, and then went back to his room. Every day three times a day and every day the routine wasn't the only thing that was the same. Everything he ate tasted the same no matter what animal or plant it came from. Of course, he realized, he couldn't say that it was anything different from what he would be eating if he was at home which made him wonder if maybe it wasn't the food that had lost its flavor.
There was Shepard's Pie tonight. Draco had taken one bite of his and left the fork on the plate unable to get over the flavor of the gravy that had been slathered all over absolutely everything. Instead, his long, pale fingers curled around his tea. The heavy ceramic mug was horrible, ugly, just like the posh-for-no-reason decor of the asylum and the people that had gathered there. He'd only been there for four days but already it seemed like a month, already he was seeing the same faces over and over, and already he was beginning to think this had been one huge horrible mistake. Ever since Dr. Travers had warned him about the security cameras he'd been noticing them everywhere. He felt like one big giant science experiment.
Gray eyes broodingly focused on a point against the far wall, staring at it without really paying attention. He was unhappy, everyone here was unhappy, everyone wanted to get out and in that respect he was just like everyone else. In fact, his whole life had become a little too common and that was probably the worst part of it all.