te VESSEL
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- Posted: Tue, 16 Sep 2014 01:20:36 +0000
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Julian's nap was nice and quiet peaceful. It excluded the fact that he'd sometimes be awaken by the pitter patter of foot steps outside the infirmary. However he was left alone, with no crowding in the room and a silent Vestille. He may have or may have not left the room- he didn't know, but he was glad that no one else came in during the time he was unconscious and drooling over the pillow. He wasn't much of a snorer but he did drool from time to time. He had wiped the saliva off his cheek and took the wet pillow case. He dumped it in a little basket where they kept all the dirty sheets. The infirmary wasn't the cleanest of places when it came to laundry. People would literally either, fall asleep and drool on the sheets like he did, or come in all bloodied up staining the beds or whatever they got their grubby hands on. His eyes were narrowed and his lips were set into a thin line. He had just awoken and he was still tired- but not as fatigued and sluggish as he was earlier. He yawned and scratched the back of his head, making his bed hair a lot messier than it should be. Oh well. He'd have to deal until the end of the ceremony.
He had been awoken when the announcement came blaring through the sound box. He was startled at first and then groaned when he realized it was time. Time to walk into a crowded room of kids that should be able to differentiate from acting like an adult when needed to be. He was really dreading when the sabotage would happen. He didn't feel like dealing with anyone more than needed to be in this school.
Sure he liked treating the injured kids, patronizing them, teasing them, mocking them- yeah to make them uncomfortable and to lavish in their pain, physically or mentally but- if he were to choose to be in a crowded room just to do that, then no. No. ******** crowds.
The blond nurse took his white coat and threw it away somewhere and pocketed his cell. It's the only thing he needed and he was sure the coat would suffocate him once he entered the auditorium.
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This was a bad idea. This was a reallllyyyy bad idea. A very, very, very bad idea. He shouldn't have come. He should've ignored the announcement and stayed in the infirmary. He should've payed no mind to it. During all of his four years in the academy, he still couldn't get used to events like these.
He stood there at the back of the auditorium, near the exit. He leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and a very displeased look on his face. It looked more of a, 'This is so ********' uncomfortable I hate you all.' look. He glared at any student that approached him and did not respond to any of the staff when they tried to make small talk. Just. No.
No. No. No. He was very close to just walking out of the auditorium so he could curl up into a fetal position and punch something. Anything. A wall. Someone, a person would be nice. Inflict pain on someone else so he could take pleasure in it and to not remind himself of the situation he was in. Yeah. That sounded nice. But that probably wouldn't happen.
Julian scanned the room carefully. His hands curled into a tight fist, his knuckles turning white. He saw many familiar and unfamiliar faces. Though he only recognized the seniors and those who hung around the infirmary often. Then he looked away and stared at the floor and then glanced up at the ceiling. Deep breathes. Yes. Deep breathes. Just relax. Just one hour. Just one hour and he'd flee this room and to the infirmary.
ooc : just picture a hissy julian, a cat, hissing at anyone that approaches him xD
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