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Mala Suerte [Open]

Sep 08, 2008 22:22

WHO: Shunsui Kyoraku, Jinx, Anyone
WHAT: Shunsui is having the damndest luck
WHERE: Starts in the ER
WHEN: Monday ...day 119! Thank you Mysterious mod shaped person!

( Who knew Cornflakes were dangerous? )

shunsui koryaku, n.a.o.e.2 jinx, open

Comments 4

onoratamods September 9 2008, 11:00:44 UTC

((Monday, Sept 8 is day 119.))

hexyoutotuesday September 9 2008, 17:14:43 UTC

The young woman was pale as she walked toward the front doors of the ER. All the sounds, the sterile smell as she opened the door, the white waiting room. She felt as if she would not even enter the building until an old man got pushed out the door in a wheelchair and she needed to get out of the way. Watching the old man leave, she shuddered. Old people always grossed Jinx out, mainly because she would never become one and was damn glad for that. Sure, she would give anything to double her lifespan, but not if it meant age spots and wheelchairs. If she was ever going to get old, she would surely wish to be someone like Shunsui: a man who had a certain charm that could bring a 19-year-old girl to her knees... literally.

As she walked through the ER cautiously, feeling a pit in her stomach, she began to feel worse and worse for Shunsui. Jinx hated hospitals, but to actually have to be treated in one of them... she shuddered. But it was for his own good. He should not leave Italy, and that was final. Sure, it would start out with ( ... )

pink_sake September 9 2008, 17:22:07 UTC

"It would seem I need to learn to read packages before I eat my breakfast" Shunsui admitted. "I've felt better" He also reluctantly conceded.

"Thank you for coming to see me, I know how you feel about these places"

hexyoutotuesday September 9 2008, 17:33:47 UTC

Jinx sat up and leaned in to kiss the man's forehead. It had been a long while since she had touched her lips to any part of him, so the sensation made her smile. "How were you to know, eh? Sometimes, random things just happen like that. Just... bad luck, you know?" Oh, she felt just a little bit more than sinister for the time being. It was her way, though. After all, Alba always called her his black magic woman. So what was life without a little evil tendency here and there?

"I'd do anything to spend time with you," she lied sweetly and glared over at the nurse she had flipped off, who was now speaking with another member of the hospital staff, motioning toward them, and whispered. Jinx narrowed her eyes, then slid back into her seat, feeling even more nervous now. Did she just have 'I'm still detoxing from a heroin overdose' written on her forehead? Probably one of the only reasons she was still alive is that she snorted so much of it that her body had rejected the substance.