Post by Christine MacTaggart on Feb 15, 2011 20:47:46 GMT -4
OOC: set a few days after the carnival
She yawned as she stirred ever so slightly, her eyes still tightly closed as if the light was still bothering her eyes, still driving needles deep into her brain. Her hand reached over and tapped the table next to her bed, searching for something. Yep, there they were, right where she left them after a particularly draining session. She slipped them on, then slowly opened her eyes.
She gave a soft groan when she glanced, bleary-eyed at the clock. Yep, had slept past first period, hell, the first four periods had come and gone. Just as well - still felt like someone had taken a Brillo pad to her brain and rubbed it. Maybe she could talk to Rahne later and see if she could up the dosage of those blessed little pain pills, she thought as she dry swallowed two.
"Being a teep-teke sucks," she said, whining a little under her breath. "I don't wanna do that again." She rubbed her temples, trying to massage the ache out of them and sighed, before attacking her hair with the hair brush on her bed table. And to think she had been excited about going - well, as excited as she could get about those things.
She made her way over to her closet, grabbing the first pieces of clothing she could find. She honestly couldn't remember if she had thanked Kurt for helping her that night so better late then never. The white tee-shirt with the Excalibur sword decal hung loosely on her petite frame. A pair of well-loved, well-broken blue jeans completed the casual outfit as she finally slipped out of her room.
"Now, if I was Kurt... where would I hide?"
She yawned as she stirred ever so slightly, her eyes still tightly closed as if the light was still bothering her eyes, still driving needles deep into her brain. Her hand reached over and tapped the table next to her bed, searching for something. Yep, there they were, right where she left them after a particularly draining session. She slipped them on, then slowly opened her eyes.
She gave a soft groan when she glanced, bleary-eyed at the clock. Yep, had slept past first period, hell, the first four periods had come and gone. Just as well - still felt like someone had taken a Brillo pad to her brain and rubbed it. Maybe she could talk to Rahne later and see if she could up the dosage of those blessed little pain pills, she thought as she dry swallowed two.
"Being a teep-teke sucks," she said, whining a little under her breath. "I don't wanna do that again." She rubbed her temples, trying to massage the ache out of them and sighed, before attacking her hair with the hair brush on her bed table. And to think she had been excited about going - well, as excited as she could get about those things.
She made her way over to her closet, grabbing the first pieces of clothing she could find. She honestly couldn't remember if she had thanked Kurt for helping her that night so better late then never. The white tee-shirt with the Excalibur sword decal hung loosely on her petite frame. A pair of well-loved, well-broken blue jeans completed the casual outfit as she finally slipped out of her room.
"Now, if I was Kurt... where would I hide?"