Blair came back from the clinic and downed a tylenol, trying not to think too much about Western medicine.

Gathering a book, the rest of the gremlin rights flyers and his copy of the petition, he headed down to the command center to start a sit-in outside of Zordon's office. because Smith's office was in the middle of wacky hijinksSticking a ( Read more... )

Blair sat on his bed, putting on another layer of socks over the two pair that he had on. Stuffing his notebook, laptop and a roll of bathroom paper in his bag, Blair stood up to head out for classes.

"Whoa."

Feeling dizzy, Blair sat down on the floor and groaned. "I am hating the flu."

Blair turned on his laptop and smiled when his music started playing. He had just gotten back in and he was tired, but not ready for sleep yet. Today had been exhausting with the Librarian who was notamonkey threw a banana at his head and then meeting with Dr. House who told him he had the flu. Then he had gone to US History and one of his classes ( Read more... )

How many layers of clothing is too many? Blair thought as he got dressed. He felt...not very good this morning and the very long shower hadn't helped very much. Now he sat on his bed, debating whether three pairs of socks was overkill. He had two classes today, plus he wanted to go back to the library and pick up his card and do some research and ( Read more... )

Blair entered his room and collapsed face down on his bed. Outside was cold. Cold, cold, cold. He had a blast meeting all the freshman and hanging out on the beach, but after getting doused by Cam during the water ambush, it had been even colder than normal.

Blair groaned and turned over, pulling his backpack onto his bed. As he did, the monkey ( Read more... )