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Post by Xaier McCaine on Sept 8, 2015 23:40:10 GMT -5
While academics werent his strongest suit, he knew his mother would tan his hide if he didn't atleast put in some effort. So that was why the emerald eyed boy would be found inside the school library.
The usual energy that coursed through his body was rapidly declining in the process. He would let out a small sigh and prop his hands against his chin as he read a book assigned from his english class.
What a drag.. I'd much rather be doing something else.
Stretching out, Xaier would lean back in his chair, accidently knocking the cruches at the back of it, over and into one of the book sheleves. The sound echoed throughout the library and nearly everyone present turned to stare blankly at him.
"Ugh.. I can't wait for this cast to be gone."
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Post by Tobias Ross on Sept 9, 2015 1:25:31 GMT -5
The clinking of his cane as he walked announced his presence into the library as Tobias struggled as he walked. How he hated his weakness and showing that he was a soft target, but he would have to bear such until he recovered fully. IF he even did. That damn doctor told him that he would be unable to regain full use of his leg even if he was lucky. Sighing as he entered the library and set about searching for an area to sit for a moment to rest his leg. Well, the truth of the injury is in the knee and not the leg. The knee had received the most damage in the accident that sent him into intensive care.
As Tobias moved toward the back of the library he felt something hit the back of his head as he was trying to move past. First the anger flared throughout him as he could not believe that people would not just leave him alone inside one of the most sacred places in a school in his opinion.
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Sept 10, 2015 12:42:43 GMT -5
"Sorry dude!"
When Xaier had turned to retrieve his crutches, he noticed they had not hit the bookshelf as he had thought. That had hit some other kid in the head. Whoops. Xaier would lift himself up from his chair, leaning against the table he sat at to help him keep his balance.
"Are you alright? That was an accident."
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Post by Tobias Ross on Sept 14, 2015 6:50:41 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry about the wait. Internet has been very hectic the last couple of days and non-responsive the last two days.
IC: Nodding his head as it was acknowledged as an accident, Tobias turned toward the voice and did a cursory glance. A leg in a cast made his knee throb in pain as he shifted to the side to get more comfortable. As he shifted, the crutches fell down and Tobias shot a hand out to grab them before they hit the ground. This person was injured enough to warrant the assistance of crutches and looked like an accident was all it was. Tobias sighs as he hobbles over and holds out the crutches with one hand.
"Careful there. Some people might see you as easy prey or so I hear. They did not lasting harm to me."
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