Percy Jackson RP (1x1 with HunterOfArtemis and Neobainto)

[Actually.A.Herondale]

they fell quiet, and the only noise was PPhil's snores. Weasel started to trace the scars on his leg without noticing it. it was strange habit he got back when he was hospital. he used to sit there for hours, tracing the scars over and over. now, he knew exactly where each one started and ended, even when he couldn't see them.

Phil's snoring came to a sudden stop, and he grew very still.

[neobanito]

Darla jumped up and shook him lightly,"Wake up,"She said in a loud, and a little demanding, voice.

[Actually.A.Herondale]

"SHH! leave him." Sarah said, gently pushing Darla back down. "he just fell asleep. if his breathing doesn't get back to normal in a few mmore beeps of hte heart moniter, then we'll wake him up."
and just as she finished saying that, the air rushed back into Phil's lungs, and he started to breath again, normally.
"See? it's all part of the disease..." Sarah sat back down.

[neobanito]

Darla nodded, feeling a little stupid. "Sorry..."She sat back down a little bit in the corner and brought her knee's up to her chin.

[Actually.A.Herondale]

"My foot fell asleep." Weasel stated. it felt so odd. for his left foot to fall asleep, it just.....it felt different then when it used to fall asleep. no longer is the simple little odd needle-feeling. he didn't know how to describe it.

[neobanito]

Darla lifted her head up off her knee's,"I usually just walk it off...but I dont know if that would work for you."She said with a tilt of her head.

[Actually.A.Herondale]

"It wouldn't." he said, poking his foot with a crutch.

[neobanito]

Darla sighed and looked rubbed her head.
(Sorry...Writer's block :3)

[Actually.A.Herondale]

The Next Day.....

Sarah and Weasel, who had both fallen asleep in the infermary, awoke to Phil's grumbling, and occasional wimpers.
"What's wrong??" Sarah yawned, stretching.
"I need to use the bathroom!" Phil whined. and from the look on his face, he's had to go for a while now. Sarah felt annoyed with herself that she hadn't thought of that before. there was no way he was going to be standing today- not with how baddly he was hurt. and it wasn't like he was a little 1-year-old, who didn't care who changed a diper. he was about her age, so things would get really awkward if she tried that....Weasel wouldn't be able to help much, because his leg other such things.
"Uhh..."

[neobanito]

Darla yawned and looked at them,"Should I get a councilor?"She asked yawning again. She did not wait for a response before she took off wobbly out the door to find someone.