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Guess who is at school and bored.
Love me, people.
my day so farshut up, i know you care, don't lie.
-woke up 20 mn early (and seeing how late i went to sleep, this indeed counts)
-15 mn late for school because i was too busy reading that new multifandom rp to get dressed and thus missed my bus
-didn't have real lessons or anything related to job search; instead we chatted with Nelly, who is very nice and is going to be a shrink or something when she graduates and always has tons of Fun Fun Games for us to play (of course, it's only in the interest of developing our ability to speak out in public and stuff like that) (BTW, I rock at inventing whole stories out of random words drawn out of an envelope. Hahahaha.)
-got a chicken sandwich for lunch, bought meself a bus pass for the next month (only ten days late, i'm still saving money anyway =_=) and bought the 17th naruto manga which just came out and eeeee drooling!scared!chibisuke.
-went back to school on time despite having forgotten to grab my watch this morningand only needed to bother seven people for the time(it's a good thing i remembered to put socks on, seeing how fast i had to get dressed to get that second bus)
-teacher put us on the computers (in that room i hate where everyone walks through) to update our CVs, except we can't do that yet because they're on his USB key and he forgot it upstairs and he can't go get it yet because he's having to take care of several groups at the same time. the man is a saint (and i'm not just saying that because he might be reading this either XD (coucou Said) so my "classmates" are giggling over what sort of weird pr0n they can make google cough up (n00bs, all of 'em) while I surf LJ...
I dunno if we'll be on the computers all afternoon, but still. uargh.
AHHHH I'M SO BORED.
Love me, people.
my day so far
-woke up 20 mn early (and seeing how late i went to sleep, this indeed counts)
-15 mn late for school because i was too busy reading that new multifandom rp to get dressed and thus missed my bus
-didn't have real lessons or anything related to job search; instead we chatted with Nelly, who is very nice and is going to be a shrink or something when she graduates and always has tons of Fun Fun Games for us to play (of course, it's only in the interest of developing our ability to speak out in public and stuff like that) (BTW, I rock at inventing whole stories out of random words drawn out of an envelope. Hahahaha.)
-got a chicken sandwich for lunch, bought meself a bus pass for the next month (only ten days late, i'm still saving money anyway =_=) and bought the 17th naruto manga which just came out and eeeee drooling!scared!chibisuke.
-went back to school on time despite having forgotten to grab my watch this morning
-teacher put us on the computers (in that room i hate where everyone walks through) to update our CVs, except we can't do that yet because they're on his USB key and he forgot it upstairs and he can't go get it yet because he's having to take care of several groups at the same time. the man is a saint (and i'm not just saying that because he might be reading this either XD (coucou Said) so my "classmates" are giggling over what sort of weird pr0n they can make google cough up (n00bs, all of 'em) while I surf LJ...
I dunno if we'll be on the computers all afternoon, but still. uargh.
AHHHH I'M SO BORED.
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The wait for the ambulance had to be the longest length of time Tim had ever experienced, even worse than the six flights of stairs. He remembered nothing of the ride to the hospital except that Bart had looked even paler and more frail with the addition of the oxygen mask and that he’d yelled at the paramedic who had suggested that Bart had muffed an attempted suicide.
Not until Bart was declared stable and removed from ER, and Tim was resting on a mat on the floor beside his bed, did he remember Kon. It felt wrong to leave Bart, so fragile still, but there was nothing he could do at the hospital and everything he could do to one sorry vampire hide. Bart would be safe, protected if nothing else by his own unconscious state; no vampire could enter his room if only because he could not invite them.
Even so, Tim delayed his departure until he’d spoken to the Night Nurse.
“We take all necessary precautions against Vampires,” She assured him. “In addition to the usual crucifixes and garlic wards, the floor your friend is on has a sprinkler system wired to release holy water. Your friend isn’t the first vampire victim we’ve had in here, and he won’t be the last.”
Tim nodded grimly and left.
By the time he reached the hotel, however, Kon had long gone. From the looks of things, he’d taken advantage of Tim’s concern for Bart to pack and checkout of the hotel shortly after the Ambulance left. Tim wouldn’t be at all surprised if the vampire had planned it that way. He stopped by the front desk to let the hotel staff know what was happening before going up to their room to change and shower and grab toiletries and some fresh clothes for Bart.
An envelope had been pushed under their doorway. It was expensive paper, the hand-made kind, with ‘Bart’ scrawled on the cover, in inelegant wonky letters. Tim ripped it open immediately.
Two badly written pages of apology, self-recrimination, concern and reflection on Bart’s memorable qualities. By the time Tim reached the part about how the author hoped that Bart wouldn’t hold this against him, he’d had enough. The entire missive, including the fancy envelope was ripped into tiny pieces and flushed down the toilet.
Tim felt a bit better after that, but he decided to skip the shower and return to Bart as quickly as possible.
By the time he got back to the hospital, it was mid-morning, and Bart was still asleep. He was not alone, however. Cissie hugged Tim the moment he got in the door, and Cassie nodded from her chair beside Bart.
“We’re sorry we didn’t get here sooner,” she said. “The earliest flight didn’t get in until this morning.”
“How did you know to come at all?” Tim asked bewildered. He hadn’t even thought to inform the Elders of this and they were supposed to be on holiday --
“Bart rang. Last night. He was obviously in a bad way though we didn’t get all of what was going on --”
“Though it’s a lot clearer now,” Cassie frowned at the bandage at Bart’s neck. “Tim -- how did this happen?”
Tim opened his mouth to insist it was not their concern and instead found himself saying “I’m not sure myself.” He was tired and worried and with Cassie and Cissie here, he no longer had a reason to be strong and in control. They were well capable of protecting Bart - and if Tim could bring himself to admit it, himself as well. Cassie was one of the best Slayers out there, and Cissie had gone from being a Slayer-in-Training to a very capable Watcher. “It just -- this time yesterday everything was fine and Bart was nagging at me to put on more sunscreen. And now -- “ Tim bit his lip. It was still too near and fresh, to admit that Bart could have died.
Cissie rubbed his arm as she steered him towards the mat. “I bet you haven’t slept at all. Go on, Tim. We’ll see nothing happens.”
Cassie snorted, idly patting the stake she carried within her jacket. “It’s daytime. Course he’s not worried.”
Tim snorted but didn’t have the energy to explain. “Be ready for anything.”
It was oddly personal, more so than being naked, letting them see him sleep, and if he hadn’t been so tired, or so determined to be there for when Bart needed him, Tim would have protested.
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Nacchi
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|Meduza|
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XD heh. because it counts as a persona dwelling? neat. anyway -- the antivamp defenses on the hospital? priceless. *loves on*
cassie and cissie = love.
*pets tired!tim*
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(Anonymous) 2005-05-09 01:03 pm (UTC)(link)no subject
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i'm teaching two cheerleader-types to create an email adress and chat online. god. "and this, what does it mean? what's my password again? what do I type here? what?? but i DID!! it was just one typo, it was nothing stupid computer blahblahblah"
rarrgh. gonna pretend i'm teh busy with my CV so they leave me alone.
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(Anonymous) 2005-05-09 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Nacchi
La blonde peut taper six mots, au moins.
Je penche pour le coup de haku avec le tout plein d'aiguilles de glace, celui qu'il avait essayé sur sasuke... U_U;;;;
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"IM SO POOR D:< GIVE ME YOUR MONEY."
And she laughed at me. Cow.
<3 <3 <3
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*plots to hypnotise readers with gyrating sasu!boyhips*
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...
no, purple. It is, after all, sasuke's color.
also, read mah other post. NOW.
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Heeey if you're still booored. . .
You could go check if all the links work on my website X3. I just put up all of GTKM and Worth and my boyfriend and skdrghoyh 4763658 chapters to check the links for. *brain bleeds*
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I will IF YOU GIVE ME A LINK, because i do not have my bookmarks here. hnnn.
(also, i leave in fifteen minutes, wheee!!)
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http://www.delusional-colours.com/joosetta
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-Lying is unbecoming.
-So is silicon.
XDD
anyway time to go WHEEEEEEE. expect me online in one hour or so. *loves on hard and fast, then RUNS AWAY IN THE NIGHT*
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Why am I not surprised? **snickers** You rock at creating stories ot of ANYTHING.
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