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paradisa2013-04-11 09:17 pm
billiardsplz) wrote in paradisa2013-04-11 09:17 pm
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[After taking a nap in his room, Gold steps out of bed and onto something particularly sharp, cutting his foot. He grabs the journal and talks into it]
Yo, anyone got any band-aids and disinfectant? I got a minor injury here and I'd rather not hobble all the way to the clinic to grab some. Don't wanna get blo--ah who am I kidding, the place is already a mess. Nevermind!
[he carelessly tosses his journal aside, not caring that it's still open, and limps to get a clean sock. Unfortunately, the earthquake seemed to have shaken out a leftover easter egg, which he nearly steps on, had it not been for his loss, causing him to stumble back]
What the--Whoaa!
[he really should have cleaned up his room, because it sounds like he's tripping over everything]
Why is this even--Augh! [He somehow slipped onto his skateboard, which his body instinctively knows how to keep him on. With the shock of the events and his foot still in pain however, controlling is a different question all together, and before he knows it, the board hits something and launches him]
Oh no no noooo-- [SMASH! Flop? Harsh then soft or not, he's out.
Someone should probably bring him that band-aid and disinfectant...]
Yo, anyone got any band-aids and disinfectant? I got a minor injury here and I'd rather not hobble all the way to the clinic to grab some. Don't wanna get blo--ah who am I kidding, the place is already a mess. Nevermind!
[he carelessly tosses his journal aside, not caring that it's still open, and limps to get a clean sock. Unfortunately, the earthquake seemed to have shaken out a leftover easter egg, which he nearly steps on, had it not been for his loss, causing him to stumble back]
What the--Whoaa!
[he really should have cleaned up his room, because it sounds like he's tripping over everything]
Why is this even--Augh! [He somehow slipped onto his skateboard, which his body instinctively knows how to keep him on. With the shock of the events and his foot still in pain however, controlling is a different question all together, and before he knows it, the board hits something and launches him]
Oh no no noooo-- [SMASH! Flop? Harsh then soft or not, he's out.
Someone should probably bring him that band-aid and disinfectant...]