1 Doctor House Call... [Rippa/Private/No Kill] Mon Jun 30, 2014 3:33 pm
Aethir
D-rank
Aethir, after being rudely intruded by the apartment land lord, rested in his home, head burning as he stared lazily up to his ceiling. 'I guess there is such a thing as over exhaustion.' he sighed, looking over to his window nearby. The landlord from earlier wanted to speak with Aethir about ninjutsu, trying to get into it as well...but then he saw that the ronin was sick. 'I wonder if a called a doctor...Nah...' Aethir smiled to himself. He saw the clear day, smiling weakly to the bright blue skies. "It's such a nice day... Damn- Ngh..." the ronin began coughing, putting a hand over his mouth as his voice became strained. He coughed for a good two minutes, breathing in and out quickly before relaxing. It must have been him training multiple times in the rain that caused his body to become like this...But he couldn't help it... It always rained when it's time for him to train... Aethir inhaled, his chest making a 'humming' noise, exhaling...and soon going back to coughing. "This sucks..." Aethir breathed sharply through his nose, preventing mucus from dripping, the ronin closing his eyes as he felt them stinging... His home was a mess, Aethir usually just tossing clothes around and such. But he would never leave dishes uncleaned or leave the garbage piled up. The home, nearly as dark as a cave besides the light from the window, was bacteria free almost... just junky and unorganized. He opened his eyes to the window near him again, sighing. "I hope none of them are waiting for me..." he groaned, remembering his 'students' who eagerly wait for him in the forest for more training... He shrugged, his pale body feeling sharp pains in his joints... It appeared that Aethir wouldn't be running as fast as he usually would be at this time of day, or anytime today at this rate. "...I think I'm dying..." he sighed, closing his eyes as he admired the silence...
Word Count: 339
Word Count: 339