Court of Miracles
“Something after school? Sure, that'd be good. I was thinking of checking something in the library, but that shouldn't take long.”
Good job, Snow. Smart decisions, smart choices!
"Great! I'll check in with you with later." Lace was just walking off when she kneed down from a jolt of pain that shot up her leg. That Dia spell might as well have been a bandage. She bit her teeth and took some quick, sharp breaths as she got back up and walked out the street.
Clarise, still sleeping, sat with her back against the wall. On the floor, Lace, completely stretched out, had her head resting on the girl's leg. Lace, looking outside at the town, reached down and scooped the last of her snacks. There was a green bag sitting on her shirt, a violet-colored wrapper being squeezed and stretched in Lace's hands, and a plastic dispenser resting in Clarise's open hand. "So how do you think it went tonight?" Lace would take a break from her snacking, peek up at Clarise's face, and say a few things. It was always just for a moment. "Cold, I mean that's got to be one thing. Well, you were out for the last two." Lace's mouth was full as she brought her up to speed on the poetic adaptation of Shadow Sigmund's end.
A small plastic cup filled with juice made its way from the snack table to Clarise's private lunch room in the corner. There was a family-sized bag of chips boxing her in, a liter of drink and other goodies on patrol. Lace was leaning over the table with an empty cup in her hand, feeling very sick. She popped her head over her arms and spotted Wulfgard a little ways up. Snow and Halberd were with him. "Guy must be tired." Lace muttered, about ready to drop herself, she dragged herself from the table back to get Clarise for the last time tonight. With the girl over her back, Lace grit her teeth to keep from screaming out at her leg as she stealthily snuck through the exit.
About an hour later, in Lace's room at the dorms, Clarise, kidnapped and wearing no shoes now, was fast asleep on Lace's bed underneath the covers. The lights clicked off and Lace, now in her pajamas, lazily cracked the blinds to let just a little moonlight envelop the room. "It's going to be a long day tomorrow." She stretched herself out on the carpet. "First thing in the morning, I'm headed to Wulfgard for my leg. Well, we're goin' there." Tilting her head up at the bed, Clarise didn't stir. Lace curled up and wished her friend good night before closing her eyes.
Last edited by Vivian_Bloom; 30th July 2012 at 6:55 PM.
Reason: changin' stuff
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