Post by Macy Deltine on Nov 25, 2008 19:24:37 GMT
((Seen through the eyes of Steve Ritzski. Like, duh.))
Steve sighed as he walked into the long room that he had to go into every day, as the school wouldn't trust him to take his medication by himself. He didn't get why they wouldn't just let him take it in his dorm, they were still a bit angry at the couple of times that he refused to take them. Anyway, we didn't have to go to his first class if he just said that he had to go and take his meds. What was his first class anyway? Macy had memorised his timetable, and he had even set out his maths books for him with a note saying 'Maths first. Go to it. Or else.', but he knew that she wouldn't do anything when she found out that he had skipped it. Well, maybe she would slap him, but that was about it.
He walked passed the lines of beds, only four people were in the Hospital Wing today, but they didn't look at him while he went by, and he didn't look at them. He walked to the other end of the room, near to the Nurse's office, reached up on a shelf and brought down a small tray with the days of the week written on it. He went to that day, Tuesday, and lifted out the handful of pills, looking at them. Something was wrong.
Usually he took four pills in the morning and six at night, but today, there were only three in the place. There was meant to be a light blue one which calmed him down and made him concentrate a little harder, but without it, Steve could already feel himself get a little crazier. He gulped down the ones that he had, and shook his head as he felt them go down his throat. Feeling more and more panicked, and went over to the Nurse's office and knocked on the open door, counting his knocks before he could stop, when he had reached sixteen.
"Helloo? Is anyone in there? My medication has gotten messed up." He shouted, waiting for someone to appear. "I'm missing my calming med, come on, come on, come on." He hissed under his breath. He could feel the other medicine take effect in him, and he knew that his hair was going his natural brown.
Steve sighed as he walked into the long room that he had to go into every day, as the school wouldn't trust him to take his medication by himself. He didn't get why they wouldn't just let him take it in his dorm, they were still a bit angry at the couple of times that he refused to take them. Anyway, we didn't have to go to his first class if he just said that he had to go and take his meds. What was his first class anyway? Macy had memorised his timetable, and he had even set out his maths books for him with a note saying 'Maths first. Go to it. Or else.', but he knew that she wouldn't do anything when she found out that he had skipped it. Well, maybe she would slap him, but that was about it.
He walked passed the lines of beds, only four people were in the Hospital Wing today, but they didn't look at him while he went by, and he didn't look at them. He walked to the other end of the room, near to the Nurse's office, reached up on a shelf and brought down a small tray with the days of the week written on it. He went to that day, Tuesday, and lifted out the handful of pills, looking at them. Something was wrong.
Usually he took four pills in the morning and six at night, but today, there were only three in the place. There was meant to be a light blue one which calmed him down and made him concentrate a little harder, but without it, Steve could already feel himself get a little crazier. He gulped down the ones that he had, and shook his head as he felt them go down his throat. Feeling more and more panicked, and went over to the Nurse's office and knocked on the open door, counting his knocks before he could stop, when he had reached sixteen.
"Helloo? Is anyone in there? My medication has gotten messed up." He shouted, waiting for someone to appear. "I'm missing my calming med, come on, come on, come on." He hissed under his breath. He could feel the other medicine take effect in him, and he knew that his hair was going his natural brown.