stormy.silver.lining {Hailey}

[Hailey Jones]

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Hailey limped into the mall, she had messed up her ankle running to catch a picture of the perfect angel of the sun. She quickly found on a map where the clinic was. She let out a deep breath seeing it was on the opposite side of the mall as she was but she wasn't going to let her ankle stop her until she was there. She hobbled along using the walls for balance. She realized she must have been getting close because she remembered on the map across to the clinic was a store she had always heard about but never went. The name escaped her but that didn't matter as she walked was now three shops away from the clinic.


Haileys' ankle was starting to hurt pretty bad but she knew she could make it there. She kept hobbling and finally reached the doors and pushed them open. She sighed and looked around as the door shut behind her no one was there except for one of her teachers, Professor Sullivan. She smiled at him and took a seat in a chair three away from his. She let out a relaxed sigh and pulled up her pant leg to look at her ankle.

It defiantly wasn't a pretty sight it had bruising worse then before and was swollen pretty bad. She groaned pulling her pant leg down. She would be very upset if she had just broken her ankle. Hailey got up once again and wrote her name in and what she thought was wrong, her age, what gender she was, all that. After this she limped weakly back to her seat. She bit her lip as she let her wounded foot rest on the floor.

She remembered she wasn't alone and looked over at her teacher who seemed to be having some issue with his shoulder. She looked around and asked "So what are you doing in here? If you don't mind me asking." Hailey examined him closely wondering what he could have done to end up in the clinic, she had never seen any teachers in the clinic. She found it odd that teachers never were in the clinic that she had ever seen, until now. They weren't invincible they were only human, kind of. She then ponder to her self what Professor Sullivan's shift was, apart of her didn't want to ask but another part of her really wanted to know.

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