Post by Nazier on Nov 25, 2011 20:27:22 GMT -5
Nazier carried his downed partner through the echoing halls. He was a bit unsteady. There was so much noise from other students fighting all over the school and the moans of the head. With all the different sound waves rattling together and bombarding his ears, the image of the hallway was very distorted, like trying to walk through a liquid bubble.
He took his time, however, and kept steady on his path until he made his way to the nurse's office. Nazier knew very well where everything in the school was. Because of his disability, whenever he entered a new area, he would explore it in its entirety; following the sound waves of his footsteps and using the echo resonance to make a mental map of the new area. Now, saved into the farthest corners of his mind was a map of the school, and he was using it to the best of his abilities.
He made it to the door and nudged it open, then stepped in and closed it. Now the sound waves were locked outside. To him, the door now seemed to be a vibrating gelatinous mass that seemed so uneasy that if it were opened it a plague of unsteady sound and uncertainty would spill in and devour him.
As he walked, the echoes lead him to a bed behind a curtain where he laid his injured partner on. "There you go." He said calmly as he adjusted her so that her head was beneath a comfortable-feeling pillow. "You'll be okay now. Just get some rest."
He took his time, however, and kept steady on his path until he made his way to the nurse's office. Nazier knew very well where everything in the school was. Because of his disability, whenever he entered a new area, he would explore it in its entirety; following the sound waves of his footsteps and using the echo resonance to make a mental map of the new area. Now, saved into the farthest corners of his mind was a map of the school, and he was using it to the best of his abilities.
He made it to the door and nudged it open, then stepped in and closed it. Now the sound waves were locked outside. To him, the door now seemed to be a vibrating gelatinous mass that seemed so uneasy that if it were opened it a plague of unsteady sound and uncertainty would spill in and devour him.
As he walked, the echoes lead him to a bed behind a curtain where he laid his injured partner on. "There you go." He said calmly as he adjusted her so that her head was beneath a comfortable-feeling pillow. "You'll be okay now. Just get some rest."