Jailbreak...Sorta

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe was not good at the whole being cooped up thing. She had never liked having to stay in hospitals or anything like that. However, this time was worse than any others.

This time...Phoebe was scared.

Wards hadn't been put up around South Attic yet, and Phoebe was terrified that more attackers would come while she was there alone.

She had friends...she had teachers...dangerous ones that could keep her safe. They knew she was supposed to be out of class this week, but if she told them that she was scared to be alone...maybe she wouldn't get yelled at too much for leaving her bed?

It was for this reason that Phoebe was seen wrestling with her wheelchair getting out of the elevator on the lower floor. She had only hit her leg twice and she was fighting the tears from pain.

She turned the wheelchair and started making her way to where the classrooms were.


[[OOC: Come play with the hurt, scared, disobedient witch?]]

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *Tsks* Naughty witch...unfortunately in the wrong place to share stories with the naughty, stubborn doctor. ]

[demonbelthazor]

[OOC: You posted this as I was leaving work on purpose, didn't you?]

[godinakilt.livejournal.com]

[[I will save you! *strikes heroic pose*]]

Camulus is still wrestling with his Gaidhlig notes and seriously considering some grevious bodily harm to his poor, defenseless Walkman when he sees the lone figure wheeling down the hall. His eyes flare. "Phoebe?!" he booms.