The day had started off well enough, truly, it had. The sun was out. She’d woken up ten minutes before her alarm, gone for a run, taken a shower, straightened up her room, gotten breakfast and then she’d headed off to class. All of her assignments had been completed and seemed more than satisfactory.. the only thing she still hadn’t managed to complete was the meeting with Quinn Fabray to learn about punishments. She was anxious and nervous about that one.
First period was easy enough, she liked Miss. Pilsbury and she enjoyed housekeeping. The first five minutes of Fitness were fine until Sue had them running suicides out in the heat of the sun. She began feeling ill right then and there but she pushed herself to make it through without so much as a complaint. Cooking just seemed to bring on the nausea and after trying one bite of lunch she opted not to eat just incase she was, in fact, sick and would just throw it up anyway. During fourth period she was looking pale and the room started spinning once or twice, her muscles were cramping up and she still felt lightheaded. When Miss Holiday asked her if she was alright .. Lachlan had just forced a small smile and nodded. She could barely recall Slave Etiquette today all she knew was that not only was her head spinning but it had been pounding as well. By the time she made it to Obedience Training she was so pale she looked like she’d seen a ghost.. her temperature was so high that she was nearly hallucinating. She’d passed out in the middle of class and had woken an hour or two later, hooked up to an IV with the nurse tending to her.
After spending most of her evening in the infirmary the nurse released her. She’d just kept her long enough to get enough fluids in her system and long enough so that her temperature would at least go under 101, it had spiked to 103 earlier. Once back in her room she’d promptly showered, gotten into her pajamas and climbed into bed. Posting on tumblr and then seeing a quick response from Miss Pearce she raised a brow. Did the Elite care? Well, she supposed she would seeing as she liked the way Lachlan cleaned her room. Her brow only arched higher when she read that Harmony wanted her up in her room.
Getting out of bed on slightly wobbly legs she grabbed her little lamb stuffed animal she couldn’t sleep without and put it into a small bag that she was instructed to carry with her at all times today and tomorrow.. it had a large canister of water in it, granola bars, a few breakable icepacks and her journal. She wasn’t really supposed to leave her bedroom tonight but it had been made clear to her that the Elite students had more ruling here than the nurse so if Miss Pearce wanted her in her room that’s where she’d be. Making her way up to the Elite’s room she took a breather here and there getting dizzy only once or twice. Finally she made it to the other girl’s room and knocked gently on the door.
Her hair was worn down in messy, damp, dark waves. Her light grey cotton bed shorts had tiny pale pink polka dots on them that matched the long, cotton pale pink vneck. The top was just short of hugging her figure..the soft, thin, worn fabric ghosted over bare skin. Slippers were worn on her feet. Lahk still didn’t feel good. It wasn’t as bad as earlier but one look at her and you could see she wasn’t herself.