TJ O'Riley
December 06, 2004 4:40 PM
Foolish Girl by TJ O'Riley
TJ walked furiously towards the Hospital Wing. It had taken him ten minutes, two wrong turns, and an indigant portrait to make his way here, and that was much to much time waisted for TJ O'Riley. He was used to being served on whim, and being lost, slapped, and rebuked by a portrait was not what he expected from a school as fine as this.He walked into Hospital Wing. He'd been taught as a young child to be respectful to all adults present- with the exception of mudbloods or course. His furious expression cleared into a relaxed, fake smile.
He looked around.
Nobody in view.
He sighed. There was no real reason to come to the hospital wing. All he'd done was get a little scratch- however, scars would not be accepted in the O'Riley family, and so the scar needed to be fixed.
He sat down in a chair, looking carefully to make sure he wasn't sitting in goop, that would have been absolutely horrfying to his social status.
TJ stared at nothing.
This better not be a long wait.
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