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Sora was sick.
Again.
Yesterday she hadn't been able to stay away for more than an hour. Now, she could stand to be awake, though standing and moving continued to be challenges. She had a fever, a sore throat, and a runny nose the last she checked, though she thought the fever broke in the night.
Sneezing again, she picked up the tissues Mister Feathers had managed to bring to the bed. Said duck was currently at her feet on the bed, sitting almost like a guard dog. After blowing her nose, Sora sighed, having her sketchbook in her lap. However, she couldn't muster the energy to draw anything. Sighing, she let her head fall sideways into the wall, looking out the window to her bed. "Such a nice day," she murmured, her throat raspy.
((OOC: Feel free to drop by. Sick Sora is sick, but not contagious.))
So, after a handwavy discussion, Sora had fled the library the night before with Children's Books and Fairy Tales, taking them back to her room. She didn't have a room mate anymore, so she was fine with giving the books free reign.After a long day of playing, the books, and Sora, were napping on her bed, the many books covering Sora almost like a blanket, only her head sticking out. No snoring, merely a flutter of pages here and there.
The door was open, allowing anyone to see the odd scene in the room.
{{Feel free to tag~))
There was a very, very good reason Sora wasn't in class today. And that was due to the swarm of bees that had converged outside her window. Now, few things scared Sora, aside from interaction with strangers... One of those things was bees.
That was why the artist was curled in the corner of her room farthest away from the bees, whimpering, shaking, and hiding behind her sketchbook.
((8D Freaking BEES! XD feel free to try and calm her down/get her out/hide with her/etc.)) Fri, Dec. 7th, 2007, 09:42 am Friday Morning
Sora was out and about, a stack of papers in her hand, her ever-present straw hat on her head. She looked around, then walked to the nearest building, propping the paper on the side of it. It read: RECRUITING:
Members for an Art Club
Please contact Sora Kajiwara at xxx-xxxx
OR
Come by room 4 at the Main HouseWell, that looked good. Sora paused, suddenly realizing something. She'd forgotten tape. "Unyaa," she said quietly, pulling the poster back into the pile. Well, that didn't go as planned.
Wed, Dec. 5th, 2007, 10:32 pm Voicemail
Unyaa... Ah... Y-you have reached Sora Kajiwara... I'm n-not here, so... ple- Ah... Dropped the phone... *BEEP*
Please comment here if you wish to contact Pari, AKA Sora-mun. Comments are screened (I think @_@).
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