Allelujah [Hallelujah] Haptism (
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towerofanimus2012-12-13 12:54 am
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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired
Characters: Allelujah Haptism and you!
Setting: The stairs. Mostly in the upper levels near the dorms.
Format: Either's fine.
Summary: Allelujah's sick. He's being a stubborn ass about it and trying to go about his business anyway.
Warnings: Possible swearing, also good chance of body fluids.
It's been a long time since Allelujah's been even remotely sick from something other than utter disgust at his or someone else's actions. He just doesn't get sick, which is why he's ignored his symptoms for a few days.
His entire body feels heavy, but he has to keep working out, which is why he heads down the stairs, intending to go to the gym. His body has other plans, however, which is why when he starts to step down the stairs his legs just simply give up. He drops to the ground, shivering.
"What… what's going on?…"
Setting: The stairs. Mostly in the upper levels near the dorms.
Format: Either's fine.
Summary: Allelujah's sick. He's being a stubborn ass about it and trying to go about his business anyway.
Warnings: Possible swearing, also good chance of body fluids.
It's been a long time since Allelujah's been even remotely sick from something other than utter disgust at his or someone else's actions. He just doesn't get sick, which is why he's ignored his symptoms for a few days.
His entire body feels heavy, but he has to keep working out, which is why he heads down the stairs, intending to go to the gym. His body has other plans, however, which is why when he starts to step down the stairs his legs just simply give up. He drops to the ground, shivering.
"What… what's going on?…"
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"Don't worry about it. However, it is true, the Administrators could be messing with you and making you sick. If they're powerful enough to drag me and my friends here, they might have enough power to mess with you. However, even if they are messing with you, we're not quite sure yet. So, get some rest, take some medicine, and get well so that you can fight another day."
chaos put the medicine on Allelujah's nightstand.
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"I might as well try."
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So, chaos used his powers. His hands glowed yellow, and he touched Allelujah's forehead and..knocked him out. Or, at the very least, tried to. He wasn't sure how well it would work. However, if it all went according to plan, the man would fall asleep and dream of playing on a cold beach-a small happy dream that chaos thought would help wind him down.
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