Jei

I hate the hospital wing....


[[Filtered to professors]]

I will not be in class today. The nurse thinks I have a temperature.

[[/filtered]]


Rukia, if you could feed my salamander tonight... just because I'm... not going to be in the dorm....?


*growls quietly to himself, feeling lonely and put upon; listens for Nurse Plum's presence, and then scratches at a large poultice encasing his left arm*


[[It's a minor infection, but disruptive enough to keep him in the Hospital Wing for a few days... much to his annoyance.]]

*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


[[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*

Madame Pomfrey says I will have no scars this time. I do not like her.

The play was... strong. Intense. Your acting was very believable, Pique.


[[Private]]

So it draws to a close. I will sleep in my own bed tonight -- if nobody has put frog spawn in it again. But I am watching those in my room and will find out which is... the.....

[[/private]]


*..nodding off in class*


[[Jei now has several plasters on his hands and face and looks like he hasn't slept for a year. He'll be falling asleep in the Great Hall, the Ravenclaw common room, and most of his first-year classes.]]