Elias Carras (ex_elide186) wrote in idrisacademy, @ 2009-12-01 18:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | !incomplete, elias carras, nathan coventon |
Who: Elias and Nate (Also Dylan and James if you want! :D)
What: Jam Session! Oh, and Cookies!
When: Backdated to Monday, After Lunch
Where: Dylan and Elias' Dorm
Rating: PG
Elias, expecting at least Nate to come by, set his beautiful guitar on his bed and yanked the amp from under his bed. He hated that they didn't have very many chairs apart from those located at their desks, but those would have to do. Elias wondered if he had any other musical instruments for his friends, but it was a fleeting thought - he knew better.
Pulling the chairs around his bed so that everyone might sit in a sort of circle, Elias felt a burning sensation in his shoulder that reminded him of something. Stopping mid-rearrangement, Elias moved to his night stand a pulled out two boxes. One was wrapped (rather shabbily) in brown paper, and the other Elias took to the bathroom with him.
While he really never talked about it, and he definitely avoided the hospital ward at all costs, Elias quite frequently injured himself, particularly in his sleep. Two days before, Elias woke up to a terrible pain in his shoulder only to find his sheets soaked with blood. He prompted cleaned everything before Dylan woke, and had since been nursing the wound on his shoulder. With people coming, he wouldn't have time to work on it later, so Elias almost closed the door and quietly shed his shirt. He pulled off the bandages with a wince or two and reaching into his box, pulled out a new set of dressings. Elias was halfway through redressing his shoulder when he heard a soft knock. "Oh great," he said softly. "Be right there," he yelled attempting to finish up. In a little longer than he had intended, Elias managed to get both his bandages and his shirt back on, and opened the door with a faint smile.