Board Thread:Roleplay Center!/@comment-28776435-20161002170633/@comment-28776435-20161004210122

Parker sighed softly, her arm squished up in the plaster cast and her eye thumping with pain. She sat up slightly, her spine resting on the pillow ( Her spine is bruised ), wincing softly. She looked down at the small shelves at the bottom of her bed, one which contained her beloved music player. She sighed, looking back at the clock.

She felt the soft ' Tick ' noise ring through her ears, and she began to mumble to herself before using her free hand to ajust her shoulder to wrist cast. She could feel her veins in the injured shoulder move slowly. She winced at the stinging pain from her black eye, and used her free hand to put her icepack back on it.