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

[allurprincess]

"I understand a little," Sora was nothing if not honest. "But if that girl was the only one with a weapon... how did you fight?"

let's drop any posting order here

[formerly_known_as_prince]

"With real weapons. I remember now that I fought my first duel with a broomstick! There was a...a thing...that kept people from getting really hurt. Usually."

She glance over at yet another newcomer and was overwhelmed by everyone's caring.

"Romeo! Thank you for coming too."

His presence complicated things though. Some of the things she remembered were simply too sordid to talk about in front of a kid...

[myblueskies]

"You're welcome miss Utena." He smiled hovering still. Worried because he didn't like the fact that miss Utena had been hurt. He smiled though and waited glancing at miss Sora a few times.