- { Dαmíєn Stαvє & ร๏lคςє } -
Hearing more, seeing more, is that really living more?
By that sin fell the angels.
Hearing more, seeing more, is that really living more?
By that sin fell the angels.
He'd heard them arrive in the infirmary - it wasn't hard to hear such a thing with heightened senses. The whole school was quiet and then it was as if a starting pistol had gone off in the infirmary and he could hear everything spring to life down there. He watched Esme disappear off to wherever Eli was befor he could even thank her for going to get the Harrison. He headed off, outside his office, and then made his way down to the infirmary to go see what exactly was happening.
- { Trínítч Lσurd Kαnє & ร๏lเtย๔є } -
Should we live to expectations - Or fight to break them?
Destruction, death and horror!
Should we live to expectations - Or fight to break them?
Destruction, death and horror!
Trinity grumbled like she normally did when the nurses bossed her about, but she humored them since she was definitely going to pass out sometime and wanted to be laying on a bed since the floor tended to give brusies when you crashed into it because it was mean like that. She lay on the bed she was told to and pulled a face at the sight of the needle they thought they were going to stitch the wound across her stomach with. "What needle?" Trinity asked as she teleported it away.
The nurse sighed, and tried again with a different needle, threatening to jab it into Trinity's stomach unless she behaved herself. Trinity just pulled a face at her and looked away out the window so she didn't have to watch the painful little stitches that were slowly closing the wound.








