Another utterly pointless night. Shito was beginning to wonder if he should even bother leaving his room anymore, when he never managed to get anywhere. He rolled out of bed, disgusted with this place and himself and everything else--this was all so stupid!
The nurse came in, as usual, but this time she had a bundle of bright fabric in her arms, and Shito regarded her with suspicion. Well-founded, apparently, as she tried to convince him to wear some absolutely hideous striped shirt (http://z.about.com/d/mensfashion/1/0/g/5/lacosteman15.jpg) and pants that clashed. And the hat, oh, it had to be Touhou's doing. He just loved messing with Shito in petty little ways. Eventually, the nurse threatened to have Shito sedated and he reluctantly agreed to wear the tacky things.
Scowling, wanting to punch something but not knowing who or what, Shito slumped into one of the few empty seats, beside someone who had clearly had much better luck in whatever stupid clothing lottery this place was running. He grunted a miserable hello, and poked around the bag for something edible.
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The nurse came in, as usual, but this time she had a bundle of bright fabric in her arms, and Shito regarded her with suspicion. Well-founded, apparently, as she tried to convince him to wear some absolutely hideous striped shirt (http://z.about.com/d/mensfashion/1/0/g/5/lacosteman15.jpg) and pants that clashed. And the hat, oh, it had to be Touhou's doing. He just loved messing with Shito in petty little ways. Eventually, the nurse threatened to have Shito sedated and he reluctantly agreed to wear the tacky things.
Scowling, wanting to punch something but not knowing who or what, Shito slumped into one of the few empty seats, beside someone who had clearly had much better luck in whatever stupid clothing lottery this place was running. He grunted a miserable hello, and poked around the bag for something edible.