Stage 061 - [action]
[ Oh Lelouch had never looked or felt so terrible before in his life. A nasty gash slices across his forhead and around his head, oozing blood every now and then. If he happened to bend over, it would completely fall off and with his aching body, he would have to somehow stick it back on. He was paler than usual, his pretty face marred with scars. His clothes are tattered and dusty, and if you looked close enough, you can see deep black bruises everywhere.
To make his day worse, he's been carrying that dang candle the whole day. He finally lets it drop onto the bone-covered hallway and resumes to finding better means of its transportation. He tries pushing it with what little strength his bruised and flabby arms have. That doesn't work and then he grudgingly stomps around it and tries to pull it. Finally giving up, he slumps against the wall and sits, hands firmly wrapped around his candle. He then proceeds to vomit black goo all over himself. ]
Ugh...
((ooc: supposed to be on hiatus but this event...oh man. too awesome. and Lelouch is the nice type of geist :D))
To make his day worse, he's been carrying that dang candle the whole day. He finally lets it drop onto the bone-covered hallway and resumes to finding better means of its transportation. He tries pushing it with what little strength his bruised and flabby arms have. That doesn't work and then he grudgingly stomps around it and tries to pull it. Finally giving up, he slumps against the wall and sits, hands firmly wrapped around his candle. He then proceeds to vomit black goo all over himself. ]
Ugh...
((ooc: supposed to be on hiatus but this event...oh man. too awesome. and Lelouch is the nice type of geist :D))