Grenn Atair (
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rakuen2010-12-31 01:55 am
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Grenn was relieved to have managed to get rid of her... urgh... Weapon, for the moment. Besides, she supposed she was going to have to change into the uniform (honestly, a uniform? only kids wore a uniform to school!).
The room was, for the moment, empty. Grenn wasn't sure whether to be relieved or disappointed, to have the moment when she'd meet her, currently only roomate, dragged out or be quickly over. Anyway. It wasn't hard to move around the room, but when she came to the bathroom, Grenn realized how absolutely 'spoiled' in a way, she'd been, even with using only her hover chair. This thing could hardly take water. She'd have to... She was not going to use her legs all the time.
Gritting her teeth, Grenn pushed that way, changed, and got back into the room. Alone. Finally. Grenn allowed herself something resembling a choke and tugged on her hair harshly. she couldn't handle all this. Too much at once. She hoped her roomate didn't come in at this exact moment. What was she even going to say?
The room was, for the moment, empty. Grenn wasn't sure whether to be relieved or disappointed, to have the moment when she'd meet her, currently only roomate, dragged out or be quickly over. Anyway. It wasn't hard to move around the room, but when she came to the bathroom, Grenn realized how absolutely 'spoiled' in a way, she'd been, even with using only her hover chair. This thing could hardly take water. She'd have to... She was not going to use her legs all the time.
Gritting her teeth, Grenn pushed that way, changed, and got back into the room. Alone. Finally. Grenn allowed herself something resembling a choke and tugged on her hair harshly. she couldn't handle all this. Too much at once. She hoped her roomate didn't come in at this exact moment. What was she even going to say?
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"Oh. Oh I'm sorry, I..." She turned to check, no this was correct, so she smiled shyly and stepped closer. The words she was going to say, the introductions poised on her lips fell away as she took in her slumped condition.
"Oh are you alright? Do you need to go to the infirmary?"
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