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Title: Like A Rose Needs The Rain
Characters: Ritsuka and Daisuke
Location: Room 113
Rating: PG
Summary: Following lunch's events, Ritsuka returns to his room and has his wounds treated by Daisuke.
Day/Time: Day 40/1300 Free Time
Face tinted with hints of red from lunchtime's fiasco, Ritsuka stumbled into his room and immediately collapsed onto his bed. His concussion from the... 'accident' in the library still had his head reeling on occasion, and right now the world would not quit spinning around him unless he blocked it out - which he promplty did, his eyes fluttering shut. The young catboy was sure that bruises were beginning to form all over where his furious mother's hands had reached; violent smacks had been his punishment for unsatisfactory behavior. But he honestly didn't care about the pain right now. What hurt more was Mother's dissaproval.
Ritsuka gave a quiet sigh and opened his eyes again, hoping the scenery would stay still. After a few moments of clarity, he sat up, propping himself up on his elbows. Could he ever please anyone anymore? Make anyone smile? Do anything right?
He was beginning to wonder.
Characters: Ritsuka and Daisuke
Location: Room 113
Rating: PG
Summary: Following lunch's events, Ritsuka returns to his room and has his wounds treated by Daisuke.
Day/Time: Day 40/1300 Free Time
Face tinted with hints of red from lunchtime's fiasco, Ritsuka stumbled into his room and immediately collapsed onto his bed. His concussion from the... 'accident' in the library still had his head reeling on occasion, and right now the world would not quit spinning around him unless he blocked it out - which he promplty did, his eyes fluttering shut. The young catboy was sure that bruises were beginning to form all over where his furious mother's hands had reached; violent smacks had been his punishment for unsatisfactory behavior. But he honestly didn't care about the pain right now. What hurt more was Mother's dissaproval.
Ritsuka gave a quiet sigh and opened his eyes again, hoping the scenery would stay still. After a few moments of clarity, he sat up, propping himself up on his elbows. Could he ever please anyone anymore? Make anyone smile? Do anything right?
He was beginning to wonder.