Fisher Majors (hearitbleed) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-11-13 08:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | fisher, will |
Friday February 15th
Who: Fisher and Will
What: Scolding the angel
Where: Random Vacant Classroom
When: Friday Afternoon
Why: Will is being ridiculous
Rating: R for cursing
It took for-fucking-ever to find Will. The idiot wasn't in his room, and he wasn't in the infirmary, and he wasn't in Fisher's room (not that he could get in, since Fisher had put that awesome magical cord around his doorknob, hell yes Jacob). So the medium had to use his brain, not his best asset. Where would a sick, stupid, dickish, arrogant, stupid angel pretending not to be an angel go?
Someplace nobody else was going. Someplace that was empty and within close walking distance to the infirmary, because how far could a sick man go? Fisher found him in a second floor classroom, curled up near the front of the room on the floor. Fisher walked quietly over to him, well as quietly as the chains on his pants would allow. Crouching down, he sat against the wall beside Will, looking at him a moment in silence. Arms resting on his knees, Fisher sighed softly. "Well. Thanks to you I had to kill a perfectly good infirmary healer. I hope you're happy."