Being sick sucks

[notarrowette]

[RP with Roy (and Dick. And Tim!) Let's just say this happens after The Lube Fight?]

Cissie felt like crap. She was tired and achy and hadn't stopped coughing all day. By the time she got back to her room after classes, practice and dinner, all she wanted to do was crawl into bed under a million covers and not get up again until the weekend.

However, there were two chapters of A Tale of Two Cities to read, a history quiz to study for and twenty math problems to solve before she could. She put on her pajamas, plugged in her Christmas lights and settled in at her desk to try to work. One hour and five math questions later, she gave up and crawled into bed, huddling under her covers with Dickens.

She fell asleep halfway through the first paragraph.

Comments

[mrsarcastic003]

Tim laughed, shooting Roy a wry grin. "I'll make sure to let Bruce know."

[father-archer.livejournal.com]

Roy smiled and pointed towards the kitchen, "Food." then he pointed at the bathroom, "Shower," then at Cissie's door, "Cissie. Lian. Me and Dick, and your couch is by the kitchen." he grinned, "Make yourself at home!"

[mrsarcastic003]

"Thanks. Is Cissie awake?"

[father-archer.livejournal.com]

"I don't think so- she was out of it when I went to get her. I probably should go medicate her, but she was pretty deeply asleep."

[mrsarcastic003]

Tim made a face. "Well, I won't wake her up, then." He slid out of the backpack he'd stuffed his clothes and things into. "Mind if I get changed and grab something to eat?"

[father-archer.livejournal.com]

"Not at all." Roy said, "Pizza's on the counter, just put it in the microwave or oven. Help yourself to anything but juice boxes- those're Lian's and she's possessive of them since I drank 'em all." he grinned.

[mrsarcastic003]

Tim shook his head. "Cold pizza's never bothered me any. And thanks--I'll make sure to leave the juice boxes alone." He headed toward the bathroom to change.