2nd Petal: Souvenir

[formerly_known_as_prince]

Characters: Utena, OPEN
Format: prose
This log is: open
Location: infirmary
Summary: after fainting in class, Utena wakes up
Warnings: pretentious mythological and mystical references

Utena saw herself falling into a pit of roses and thorns in slow motion. Black pressed around. At the top of her dream, a knight in gleaming red and silver armor held a hand out for her to grab. But the knight was too late and she fell, screaming, knowing the thorns would get her.

At the end of that fall was consciousness. She sat up abruptly, breathing hard and clutching still at the spot on her chest and back where it hurt. The pain quickly faded in the white light though. She found she was in a white bed, with white walls and sheets. In other beds, other students, vaguely familiar to her, slept peacefully.

Looking to her left, she saw that not everyone with her was asleep though.

[OOC: Feel free to have heard that she fainted and find her there. Multiple threads fine.]

Comments

[bitofafiction]

Sherlock is sitting in a chair, reading a book.

He doesn't look up when she stirs, but he does say, "Afternoon, miss."

[queenscheckmate]

"I heard about what happened. Are you all right?"

When something happens in the school, word tends to travel fast. Kallen hasn't made it to class that day, but hear about Utena's condition. She waited for the girl to awake before saying anything.