marcus-k =)
Just a regular day. Up until a piece of the paper he was writing decided to slit a small cut into his pinky finger. To many people, a paper cut isn’t as big of deal as it was to Andrew. Unfortunately, excessive bleeding happened to be one of the downsides to being a member of his race.
The incident happened with a fair amount of silence before his Psychology classroom filled with his girlishly high shriek followed by a ‘Frick. Sorry! Gotta go.’. The unicorn held his fist up to his shoulder, squeezing the finger with his other hand, ending up knocking his chair to the ground in his frantic rush to reach his dormitory. Band-aids. Band-aids would be sweet right now…
Making it to his assigned room before he became too dizzy, the brunette begins digging through his unpacked boxes to no avail. “Crap, crap… This is how it ends…” He more than mutters with maybe a little too much dramatic flair.