Icing an ankle, but not alone.

[Aimee Hathaway]

Aimee sat on her bed with her head leaning against the headboard. It was a normal school day and she had just gotten in from her classes, but her day hadn't really been a normal one. Aimee was walking down a flight of stairs to get to her last class, math, and fell down the last few stairs. She landed on her ankle wrong and twisted it pretty badly. She couldn't put any pressure on it without wincing in pain and hobbled on the last few feet left to her class and feel to the ground when she was in the classroom. A guy from the class helped her down the hallway and to the nurse where she was given an ice pack and sent back to her dorm room.



Aimee sat there on the bed thinking of how it had happened and how the heck she was going to get to her classes tomorrow or the next day after that! Way to go Aimee. Maybe I'll get lucky and they'll cancel classes for a week. Amiee thought to herself as she lifted the ice pack off of her golf ball sized ankle. It was about twice the size of her other ankle and she wasn't able to move it from side to side or up and down. It hurt everywhere and she had already taken four tylenols, pretty sure your only supposed to take two though. Plus, the ice pack was pretty much melted and gone.



As she sat there Aimee decided to get on her online messager and talk to some people while she sat in here room alone. Michael was on for once and Aimee messaged him asking if he wanted to come over by any chance. She told him about how she had sprained her ankle and couldn't really go anywhere to meet him at the moment. Aimee was really happy when he messaged back saying he would be there and agreed to bring another ice pack for her. Aimee hadn't really thought to much about it since they had met in the courtyard, but she was getting used to this guy and was really starting to like him. He was quiet and calm, he was nice, and funny. She didn't know too much about him though and maybe this would be a good chance to get to know him. And so, here she sat with a melted ice pack and the laptop at her side.

[Michael Lagon]

Michael wanted had been longing to see Aimee ever since there encounter at the courtyard, and had been hanging out on the school's online messaging service hoping she would come on, and Michael might be able to talk his way into seeing her at some time. Luckily for Michael this opportunity fell quite easily into his lap. As it turned out she had fallen down the stairs, and hurt her ankle. Michael didn't even need to offer anything , because she wanted him to go over there. Without hesitation Michael accepted the invitation, and even offered to get an extra ice pack from the nurse.

Michael quickly put on a pair of shorts, and a tight fitting T-Shirt before bolting straight to the door. He grabbed a flat brimmed hat off the rack, and tucked it into his waistband, before grabbing the door and leaving his room. Michael knew where the nurse's office was because during his first few days he had to frequent the office in order to get all checked out and to give the school any info on his powers they needed. He arrived outside the door in minutes, and walked on through. The nurse asked him what he needed, and he explained that he was in need of an icepack. She opened a drawer, and tossed him about ten of those pop the pouch ice packs. He thanked the nurse for the ice packs, and quickly hurried out the door.

It was a short walk from the nurse's office to the girls dorms which was his ultimate destination. He walked through the glass doors at the entrance of the dorms and proceeded on his way to the elevator. After a short wait in the elevator the doors opened, and Michael took a step onto the carpeted hallway. He made his way down the hallway looking at each room number trying to find Aimee's. Eventually he found the correct room, and lightly knocked on the door.

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[Aimee Hathaway]

Aimee shifted in her bed so she could pull down her pink cami that stuck out of her purple Roxy shirt. Roxy was printed in pink letters across the front of her shirt with little flower and other surfing designs trailing off the letters. Her dark washed jeans covered her athletic legs and her feet had light blue socks on them. They were fuzzy and ultra comfy, but one ankle was covered by a blue melted ice pack and a white towel wrapped around it so Aimee didn't get frostbite. Her blonde hair had been straightend and hung down over her shoulders shrowding her face. Her makeup looked great as usual and she was happy to have sprained her ankle after school where she still looked cute and not this morning or Michael would see Aimee in all of her morning bed head and bad breath glory.


Aimee typed away on her laptop as she sat on her bed hoping that Michael would eventually come. He wasn't really taking a long time or anything,b ut Aimee was just being impatient. She really wanted to see Michael again and was really excited to find out that he was actually going to come see her. It was sweet how he had promised to get her an icepack from the nurse, but she just hoped he wouldn't get lost on the way. I did have to show him most of the school, but he probably at least knows where the nurse is. Aimee thought to herself as she suddenly heard a knock at her door.


"Come on in!" Aimee yelled at the door hoping whoever was outside would hear. "It's not like I can get it after all." Aimee murmered softly only for herself to her. She was really depressed by the fact that she couldn't get up and walk around or even answer a door. Aimee thought that it might be Michael and she actually starting to need that icepack. She was starting to feel it again and it was really painful or anything, but it felt funny. It was throbbing also, and there was a slight sting to it. Aimee heard the door click open and quickly straightend herself up and ran her fingers through her hair to smooth it out. Taking a quick breath Aimee smiled up at the stranger entering her dorm room.