If I were the kind of person to write bad poetry, I would write it about my shower. But, since I am not, I am just going to note that a near-unlimited supply of hot water is something I am truly grateful for. Again.
Because you are talking and not quoting random lyrics and ancient philosophers now and may want to consider a return to your regular schedule of classes?
I was happily surprised. I did not have much of a headache or even -too- many bruises. I did lose an entire sketchpad, but that is trivial and replaceable.
Colorful, but not nearly as bad as they should be. The extra-protective leathers come through again. I'll have to remember to thank Scott when he comes home.
And it wasn't so much that Wanda and I fell off the fire escape as it disintegrated under us, I suppose. I think I wrenched my back a little, though. Does not make me happy.
Occasional glimpses, from what I was able to tell flipping between different channels and their coverage last night. Not enough to identify who we were, thankfully.
Oh good. While I had caught some rumors from my classmates about some of us being seen, I think they identified Mr. Marko, and really, that is like shooting fish in a barrel.
Yeah, we were right in front of the building. I figured I'm a little less recognizable on TV than Dazzler, so I think we managed to keep most of the cameras on me. Did they get my good side?
It was better out with the riot cops. Most of them seemed extremely happy to have some backup with mutant powers.
Can't imagine what it must have been like having to deal with the wounded though. The medical staff didn't give you a fair go at all? That kinda sucks.
oh the med staff wasn't so bad, but we were busy so it wasn't like we got to be buddy-buddy.
I was refering to the wounded. they all either hated me or were trying to use me to prove a point to the person in the next cubicle. which makes preventing a riot and treating people more difficult.
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
She's not kidding, people.
Date: 2005-11-04 12:03 pm (UTC)It was nice.
Marie-Ange - want to go out for coffee/tea sometime soonish? I could use some time away, and we have things we could be talking about, do we not?
Manuel
no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 01:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:34 pm (UTC)Your boxer briefs are still in my bathroom. You may want to get them sooner rather then later.
no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:35 pm (UTC)Why is that?
no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 01:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 01:52 pm (UTC)How bad are your bruises?
no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 01:54 pm (UTC)And it wasn't so much that Wanda and I fell off the fire escape as it disintegrated under us, I suppose. I think I wrenched my back a little, though. Does not make me happy.
no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 01:57 pm (UTC)The debriefing reports are going to be very interesting to read...
How is Mr. Summers? Has anyone gotten any word?
no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 01:59 pm (UTC)And no, not beyond what Jean said in her post.
no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 02:24 pm (UTC)We recorded it. I'm pretty sure Jay got the VCR working right by then.
no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 04:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-05 02:56 pm (UTC)I only seemed to make people mad at the triage center, but I think that had to do with my complete apathy towards their hatred. oh, and I existed.
no subject
Date: 2005-11-06 11:07 pm (UTC)Can't imagine what it must have been like having to deal with the wounded though. The medical staff didn't give you a fair go at all? That kinda sucks.
no subject
Date: 2005-11-07 02:51 am (UTC)I was refering to the wounded. they all either hated me or were trying to use me to prove a point to the person in the next cubicle. which makes preventing a riot and treating people more difficult.