Augustus Pye (![]() ![]() @ 2011-10-12 02:44:00 |
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WHO: Augustus Pye and Angelina Johnson.
WHERE: St. Mungo's.
WHEN: Tuesday Morningish.
WHAT: Augustus is taking Eloise's advice and asking Angelina out. Awkward.
RATING: PG at the highest.
STATUS: In progress.
It had been a busy day in the Dai ward and Augustus was already up to his nose in paperwork. One woman had gotten bitten by her three headed dog that was sick with some canine form of the dragon pox. A man had his finger bitten off by some type of spider, leaving a green trail of pus everywhere he went and a little girl was petrified due to an allergic reaction to a snake bite. He was in his office with the door closed when he realized that this was going to take all night. He was standing, leaning forward with both of his hands placed on the edge of his desk. Pushing himself back he rubbed his temples for a moment before taking a deep breath.
He felt like there was barely enough room in his office to breathe. The amount of papers on his desk were making him anxious and he really needed to re-organise his desk drawers. Unfortunately his body was thinking something more along the lines of food, which he neglected to have at all that day. His stomach was grumbling, which was quite distracting and eventually it was too hard to ignore. While he didn't usually eat in the cafeteria with everyone else, AJ decided it was time for lunch. He didn't even feel that hungry, but he knew he had to eat something or he wouldn't have enough energy to do all of the things on this list for the day.
Augustus was exhausted, though he'd never admit that. He hadn't slept hardly at all in the last few days and something was making him feel uneasy. His thoughts kept wandering back to Eloise and the conversation they had only a few nights before. She was really pushing him to go out more and he didn't want to, but maybe she was right. It could help, yea?
Stepping out of his office, he made his way out into a hallway. He took the stairs to the floor where the food court was located and walked to the counter, grabbing a tray in the process. While St. Mungo's had pretty decent food, nothing really seemed too interesting to him but he continued to scan the cafeteria anyway in hopes that something may catch his eye.