#pocketlightbulb

[kid-omega]

pocketlightbulb replied to your post: Quentin! Quentin! Guess what?

Dad got me an early birthday present! -She reaches into her pocket and pulls out an iphone five, in a bright pink case.- Look!

Oh wow, cool! You're lucky, kid. I didn't get a cell until I was like, sixteen. 

[kid-omega]

Quentin! Quentin! Guess what?

What is it, Odel?

[kid-omega]

Nah, my daddy's taking care of me. I'm fine, really. What kind of stuff? Is it the stuffy kind of stuff? Cause I've heard that's really stuffy.

You don't look taken care of.

Um...headache-y stuff. I'm fine now though. 

[kid-omega]

-She shuffled slightly.- We don't exactly know. I'm actually not hungry, just ate not too long ago. You've been sick? With what?

With stuff.

You know, we have a really good doctor or two on campus. I could have one of them check you out?

[kid-omega]

Sick, really sick. Uh...how have you been?

I've been...sick too. You look hungry. I have some Jell-O right now. Sick with what?

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Alison looked up from her book, momentarily confused by the shift in nature around her, "Can I help you, kid?" Alison questioned, looking in the direction of the small blonde.

[kid-omega]

Quentin! Hi! -Odel beamed as she looked up at the man, pale skin showing off the dark circles under her eyes, and her sunken in cheeks.-

!! Oh my God, Odel! Kid! Where've you been!?