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WHO: Sybille Matteris and anyone else who feels like wandering into the infirmary.
TONE: lots and lots of grumpiness. At least on Sybille's end.
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: A few days after the teacher match.
WHERE: The infirmary wing.
WHAT: Sybille is on bed rest. She absolutely hates it.
STATUS: On going!
[There are few things worse then bed rest. There are very few, and being on bed rest for something that really wasn't serious at all is the absolute worst kind of rest there is.
Okay, sure. She got hit in the head and fell off her broom. And then she crash landed. But, really. She's gone through worse. She lost an arm and went blind in one eye at the same and she still didn't go on bed rest. Granted she had kind of sort of passed out from blood loss after conjuring her magic arm, and when she woke up she had no idea where she was or what was going on. But there is a difference between being comatose and being on bed rest, and that is when you're on bed rest you can actually feel all the joy in the world being replaced by boredom and monotony.
So with the knowledge that every movement she makes is being watched, and stern orders to not get out of bed (again), Sybille sits in her bed, browsing through the journal network and watching the conversations other people are having.]
TONE: lots and lots of grumpiness. At least on Sybille's end.
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: A few days after the teacher match.
WHERE: The infirmary wing.
WHAT: Sybille is on bed rest. She absolutely hates it.
STATUS: On going!
[There are few things worse then bed rest. There are very few, and being on bed rest for something that really wasn't serious at all is the absolute worst kind of rest there is.
Okay, sure. She got hit in the head and fell off her broom. And then she crash landed. But, really. She's gone through worse. She lost an arm and went blind in one eye at the same and she still didn't go on bed rest. Granted she had kind of sort of passed out from blood loss after conjuring her magic arm, and when she woke up she had no idea where she was or what was going on. But there is a difference between being comatose and being on bed rest, and that is when you're on bed rest you can actually feel all the joy in the world being replaced by boredom and monotony.
So with the knowledge that every movement she makes is being watched, and stern orders to not get out of bed (again), Sybille sits in her bed, browsing through the journal network and watching the conversations other people are having.]