Pyrex is sick (but he is taking visitors)

((In light of real world events Pyrex has gone ill. Like any sensible person would he went to the nurses office. Plus I want to RP))

Pyrex slowly walked into the room that he was going to spend his sickness in. It was very bland and very white. Pyrex had a sudden hope that "Cool Style Monthly" would have a hospital issue.

Pyrex's temperature was 103.5 and his voice was incredibly sore. So, he spent the first 4 hours reading all of the old magazines that you can find in a nurses office. Sadly, he had read most of them already.

Pyrex really hoped that someone would come and visit him. Maybe headmaster Kaen! Yeah! He was good friends with Kaen. Or maybe Aima-chan, or Owatasumi would be nice. OR MAYBE! With some luck his dormaster would come over. Narakun was always so very nice to him. It would be awesome if she came for a visit.

But until someone could come around for a visit there was nothing he could do. Except for read magazines. Which (at least in the mind of Pyrex) is very, VERY, Amusing.

((PLEASE RP WITH ME!!!))

((WTF? Narakun nice to Pyrex??

DOES NOT COMPUTE. DOES NOT COMPUTE.

Honest. Has Narakun ever been nice to anyone?

Maybe I'll RP, but I'm out of ideas right now.))

((Pyrex is completely insane. He doesn't understand that Narakun hates him. But serously, just visit. Someone has to visit good old Pyrex. Maybe Aima-chan Triple Dog Dared you to visit him just so she could see if your brains would explode. JUST HTINK OF SOMETHING! FOR PYREXS SAKE!))

((Why was I listed first? O.o ...Hm, my cruelty seems to be weakening...I'll RP when I'm less lazy, or when you post in our battle. Whichever comes first))

((Hehe...Aima..."dog" dare.....lol....

Sorry.))

((....She gave you a scooby snack???)) ((COME ON! RP!))

((=.= Just to make you calm down and since Narakun is your dorm master, I guess I'd better RP....-sigh-))

Narakun walked in quietly and sat on a chair with a black, college-ruled spiral notebook and a pencil. Being a teacher was going to take a lot of planning and preparation. She figured that she may as well get that part over with.

Narakun began scribbling lesson plans out into her notebook, occassionally frowning and erasing furiously.

"Narakun? Is that you? How are you! I'm not very good cause I'm sick and all but I hope you are fine. Got any magazines? These are all really boring and old!" said Pyrex with a sudden burst of energy.

Narakun groaned and sulked a bit. "I only came because the nurse said you had a really sore throught..." she muttered darkly.

"I don't have any magazines," she said a bit louder, so that she was audible.

((Kaen magically appeared out of the wall, and handed a magazine to Narakun with the title Oceanic Empire Weekly. He then told Narakun to give it to Pyrex))

((Lol, don't count that XD))

(( ()O.o ))

((Pyrex would Understand))

((I know what it is, it's just weird.))

((I wish that I could walk through walls...))

((It's fun s- *walks into wall*

...

))

((Kaen's Avvie has Redder Eyes now. Sorry, just noticed))

"Oh, that's okay. What are you doing anyways?" asked Pyrex with his big grin.

((I know, I was bored, so I played with his avvie. XD He liked it and changed it.))

Narakun didn't look up from her work, making her words as short as possible.

"Lesson plans. Once classes start, I'll be too busy grading junk to make plans."

This was much harder than she'd thought. She'd really only come so that she could look like an old academy's experienced teacher. She wouldn't be on the run, which made things slightly dangerous. However, the disguise might make up for that and she could relax a bit, if only for a while.

The pencil scribble all over the paper, when the tip suddenly broke.

"Chikusho," Narakun muttered, and she got up to sharpen it with an electrical sharpener. Nurses' pencils always broke when they were checking up their patients, so of course there had to be a sharpener in just about every room.

((Cool, Cool. It is interesting))

"Classes? Oh yeah, this is a school, ain't it," siad Pyrex as he stared at the pencil sharpener.

"What type of classes are you teaching?" said Pyrex.

((Oh crap. I forgot Kaen was a teacher. He'll have to do the worst thing ever

Grade Homework. D:


))

((Inorite?))

Narakun rolled her eyes. "Dark Pokemon." she answered.

((Short post...))

((Yay! Short post!))

"Oooh! Dark type pokemon! Like Tyranitar and Weavile?"

Pyrex wrote:

((Maybe Aima-chan Triple Dog Dared))

((Oh, I get it, dog. XD

Lul, sorry, random. ^^()))

Aima came out of the back office, holding a mug of cocoa in her left hand, some folders in her right hand

"Oh..." She said. "Pyrex, Narakun, what are you doing here?"

((Short post. =,=))

"Hi! Aima-chan! I'm sick and Narakun came to visit me! It's boring here in prison the hospital. Do you have any magazines?"

((Yes Short Post! Going for the longest Short Post chain evah!))

Narakun rolled her eyes. "Yes, like Tyranitar and Weavile," she said, exhasperated. ((sp?))

Narakun didn't look up. "Hello, Aima-chan," she said, trying not to sound too aggressive. She and Aima didn't usually get along extremely well. ((lol?))

((SP? What does that me.))

"Cool, I've always wanted a Tyranitar. But I could never find one. Do you think that when I get better that I could go and find one?" asked Pyrex.

((SP? = spelling? <--used when you're not sure if you spelled the previous word correctly.))

Narakun smirked. "If you can achieve a high enough level to get a Tyranitar, I'll give you a Larvitar."

Narakun obviously didn't think that Pyrex would get that far, and even if he did, he'd probably have forgotten her promise by then.