Room 513; Monday after 6th Period
Peter returned to his room after class and found some ibprofen to take before laying down with a wince. It had been a long weekend and despite what he'd told Willow about being perfectly capable of taking care of himself, he quite possibly had been overdoing it and without adrenline or a real reason to ignore it, his ribs and chest definitely hurt.
Yesterday, after a lovely morning, he'd finally gotten a chance to talk to Su about the events on her birthday a few weeks ago. And endured some quite possibly well-deserved teasing about recent happenings.
Later in the day, he'd stopped by the Fourth Floor Common Room to make sure Blair and his arm were doing well, then talked to Molly, Joxer, Gwynn, Billy, Jude, and Carmela. He also met Lavender who was not only British but from Finchley which was almost odder than finding out Walter was from World War Two London back in May.
This morning, he had eaten muffins and mocked the TV in the 3rd Floor Common Room with Angela, Conner, and Zuko before heading to the Clinic to see if River was better. She didn't seem to be violent anymore just slightly off and very worried that she'd hurt her friends. He had to give her credit for that even though he still worried that she'd snap or sense something she didn't like again and be in a Common Room. And thinking about people getting hurt sent his mind back to his conversation with Isabel on Friday night.
Shaking his head to clear the thoughts, he reached to pick up his Interstellar Relations reading, still excited from the class. Glancing through his notes, he wondered what Teddy - or that's what Peter thought he had said he name was - was worried about, but that faded quickly as he became absorbed in the reading. Absorbed enough not even to roll his eyes at himself for being this interested in a class.
[OOC: The door and the post are both literally and figuratively open.]
Yesterday, after a lovely morning, he'd finally gotten a chance to talk to Su about the events on her birthday a few weeks ago. And endured some quite possibly well-deserved teasing about recent happenings.
Later in the day, he'd stopped by the Fourth Floor Common Room to make sure Blair and his arm were doing well, then talked to Molly, Joxer, Gwynn, Billy, Jude, and Carmela. He also met Lavender who was not only British but from Finchley which was almost odder than finding out Walter was from World War Two London back in May.
This morning, he had eaten muffins and mocked the TV in the 3rd Floor Common Room with Angela, Conner, and Zuko before heading to the Clinic to see if River was better. She didn't seem to be violent anymore just slightly off and very worried that she'd hurt her friends. He had to give her credit for that even though he still worried that she'd snap or sense something she didn't like again and be in a Common Room. And thinking about people getting hurt sent his mind back to his conversation with Isabel on Friday night.
Shaking his head to clear the thoughts, he reached to pick up his Interstellar Relations reading, still excited from the class. Glancing through his notes, he wondered what Teddy - or that's what Peter thought he had said he name was - was worried about, but that faded quickly as he became absorbed in the reading. Absorbed enough not even to roll his eyes at himself for being this interested in a class.
[OOC: The door and the post are both literally and figuratively open.]