Osiric Finnigan (make_you_wet) wrote in noir_mystere, @ 2012-10-21 11:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, osiric finnigan |
Who: Osiric and Lucy
Where: her room.
When: After classes
What: Being cute- tea and cookies.
Open: No.
Rating: Low - Moderate.
Osiric Finnigan was having one of those days where he should of just stayed in bed and wasted the day snoring. It had started when he’d woken up a little late and rushed into the shwoer to start the day- the actual shower had been fine but it was when he got out that the day became pear shaped. He slipped on a puddle of water and landed flat on his ass, and he was a well endowed boy who also managed to land on a pair of something else- full force and all his weight. He’d recovered and dressed rushing off to classes with no breakfast. His first class had gone okay, boring as hell but alright- nothing bad. It was when he’d returned to his room after his second class that shit began hitting the fan. He slumped into his desk chair hungry and annoyed, and the force of him plopping down on the chair broke it- like it literally fell to pieces and he found himself once again on the floor. This pretty much just pissed him off- he’d gone from annoyed to absolutely fuming and it took quite a few (aka 12) liters of water from the tap in the kitchen to cool him down. He ate and then headed off to his next classes, this was when he’d gone past Lucy who had seen him in a grumpy mood. Osiric hadn’t meant to upset her by being grumpy but apparently he had?
He was unusually quiet and still during the rest of his classes, he just couldn’t be bothered and was to the point where he wanted to just go back to his room eat a shitload of junk food and sleep the rest of this horrible day away. But Lucy wanted to make him feel better which was sweet and probably exactly what he’d needed. He’d gone back to his room to change out of his school clothes and went for another drink of water- since he hadn’t had time in the pool or lake today he was lacking the water he needed and supplementing it with simply drinking heaps of it. He missed his mouth though and spilled water all over his shirt and pants meaning he had to get changed again.
He left his room which had a wet bathroom floor, a puddle of water in the kitchen, wet clothes in a pile on the floor and a broken chair in the middle of his bedroom, he’d deal with it all later. He’d grabbed a box of chocolates out of the pantry and went over to Lucy’s. He stood in front of the door and took one really deep breath leaving the grumpy frown on his face behind and replacing it with a smile that wasn’t entirely genuine but much better to greet Lucy with. He knocked on the door and waited quietly, it wouldn’t have been odd for Osiric just to waltz in but he was behaving.