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*writing is more uneven than usual, blotched where the quill was held at the wrong angle*
Can someone take notes for me I'm sick
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hate full moon could fly and fly if they let me have a broom and
be on the other side of the earth when it's night so
hate when it was *jagged line* cold
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*journal dangles from bruised, listless fingers as he stares blindly toward the ceiling, lip curled faintly over his teeth, shuddering faintly every now and then as Skelegro and nerve potions work their wonders on his fragile form*
Can someone take notes for me I'm sick
[[Private]]
hate full moon could fly and fly if they let me have a broom and
be on the other side of the earth when it's night so
hate when it was *jagged line* cold
[[/private]]
*journal dangles from bruised, listless fingers as he stares blindly toward the ceiling, lip curled faintly over his teeth, shuddering faintly every now and then as Skelegro and nerve potions work their wonders on his fragile form*
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Date: 2008-02-22 11:49 pm (UTC)"I brought some more Dickinson, I hope you don't mind, she's just so-" Momo stopped short and felt her jaw drop. It wasn't until a minute after that she realized she let out a high pitch squeak. Jei was covered in various scratches and bruises. This was not sick. This was torture.
After a moment when the shock passed, she tried speaking once more. "J-jei. What on earth... how did you... Are you in pain? Are you okay?" Stupid questions. He was already in the Hospital. Something obviously was wrong.
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Date: 2008-02-24 12:13 am (UTC)"I'm...." He coughed -- the second-worst part was how much it hurt to speak. "I got... I fell." That was usually a safe excuse. Nothing strange; nobody's fault. He hunched his aching shoulders a bit, unconsciously braced for disbelief or disapproval.
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Date: 2008-02-24 12:54 am (UTC)"You fell? How many times? A dozen by the looks of it!" Momo sat down her book and chocolate on the bed side table.
"Jei, I don't want to force you to talk anymore than you have to... but, did someone do this to you?" She reached up and played with a strand of her own hair feeling rather self conscious. What an issue. It hit too close to home. "I mean. Is someone hurting you. Like a bully?"
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Date: 2008-02-24 01:44 am (UTC)It was a lie: with so little known about his condition, he was strictly proscribed from physical violence in case he lost control and tried to bite someone, and fellow first-years frequently took advantage of his apparent disinclination to fight back. But he honestly felt that he would never let anybody go this far in harming him. That privilege was his alone.
Close to panic for fear that this might be the end of his secret, he blurted, "I... I snuck into the Forbidden Forest, and fell over a root into a, a nest of ghouls, and -- and Professor Fish found me just in time, and... and if I get detention, it's no better than I deserve...."
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Date: 2008-02-24 01:53 am (UTC)Momo blinked. "Why did you go out to the forest?" Rukia had told Momo about Jei's blindness. The choice in wandering locations seemed very strange. Especially when the lack of sight would make it all the more dangerous.
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Date: 2008-02-25 02:38 am (UTC)"I'll... tell you. Or someone." Under his breath, he muttered, "It would be all right if they let me hit back."
With a slightly defiant expression, he told another half-truth: "I test myself sometimes. That way... if there is something I do not do, it... it is not because of my eyes...."
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Date: 2008-02-25 02:47 am (UTC)"Oh, I see. You could have picked a less dangerous place to go wandering though. The Forbidden Forest if just too dangerous."
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