Room 504, Saturday Evening

[intraspective]

It had been the sort of day where all she'd wanted to do was hide away and not talk to any one (Zack was the sole exception to that) and Ino was feeling quietly pleased with the fact that her day had gone exactly as planned.

She wasn't exactly in a good mood, no, but it had settled into something vaguely… calm. Calm was a good word. She would go with that.

Now, after showering and changing into her jammies even though Ino didn't think she'd be going to sleep any time soon, she curled up on her bed with a book and devoted herself to reading it just to pass the time.

That was all right, wasn't it? She thought so.

[For one and SP, la.]

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[furnaceface]

Room 504. Room 504. Apparently, Ino lived in Room 504, and she had some healing abilities to her name. Jonothon didn't want to bother anybody with his moments of idiocy, but there were always exceptions. He couldn't just trek up to the school nurse and ask for a checkup, exactly.

And so, Room 504.

Which he was pacing outside of for a few minutes, yes. And then, finally he was going to just nerve himself up to knock. His clothing was leaving puddles on the floor, at this rate.

This was going well.