klef (ballerina)

Date unknown. OoC: no post order "Wake up! Time to eat!" The harsh, mocking voice of a woman accompanied the incessant banging that startled you awake. Your eyes opened to too bright halogen light, on a bed too hard to be considered comfortable. In clothes that reminded you of a hospital...

Gareth was poppin’ wheelies out in the courtyard on his wheelchair. Why? Because he didn’t know what else to do with himself. He had just gotten out of physical therapy, which as per usual was stressful and made Gareth feel…ugh. He was grateful that the school not only gave him a prosthetic leg...

Tick tock, tick tock The minutes ticked on and on, as the ghostly girl watched the door intensely. Now that she hadn't heard from Klef for weeks, she was quite worried, if mostly because of her grades. And now that the March Virus was over and done with (thank goodness), Aswan had much more...