Room #411, Thursday Morning/Afternoon up until Seventh Period.

[sogothcally]

Cally was propped up in Mac's bed, sipping at a fruity smoothie Mac had made her. The door was open, so Mac didn't have to keep running back and forth to open it for anyone dropping by to see the poor beat-in-the-face girl. Cally was also joking playing about with the little stuffed monkey someone had left her while in the clinic.

[ooc: Open for all your Cally or Mac visiting needs!]