Seventh Lotus (Apologies for the Youthspam)

[spandexisyouth]

[There's a red-brown thumbprint smear from Youth opening up his journal.]

I have figured out metaphors, I think.

I can see the blood, so it is not missing, but it is lost.

And now my snowangels are messed up. Which way is medical again? I think I am turned around.

Comments

[pinkhairedchild.livejournal.com]

Huh? I'm not lost!

Youthspam is yummy!

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

[ooc: somewhat hasty, especially the second line.]

Where are you?

You know what. Stay put. I'll find you.

[spandexisyouth]

It is good that you are not lost! I was speaking about metaphor, though!

[pinkhairedchild.livejournal.com]

Metaphor? Who's that?

[spandexisyouth]

I am near the house.

Oh good, you are not still upset?

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Stay put and try not to bleed much.

[A pen tap like he considers responding and then nothing.]

[burnt_orangesky]

Youth are you What happened?

[spandexisyouth]

It is something I was supposed to learn about! Because I do not do them very well.

It saying something that you mean, that is not literal. I lost blood, but I can see it so it is not lost!

[spandexisyouth]

I have been trying. I prefer to keep my blood inside me.

[spandexisyouth]

I was attacked by things that had metal arms. I think I need to train more.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Most do.

[burnt_orangesky]

[Reads Bell's comments]

Metal arms? Strange... and be that as it may, you should get whatever injuries you sustained looked at first. And probably rest.

[spandexisyouth]

That makes sense. I do not think I could train well today.

[spandexisyouth]

I think [There's a pause in the writing.] I am going to the dojo next week. I was not very youthful today.

threadjacks forever

[man-genius.livejournal.com]

Is that thing still out there?!

Don't sit there and write in the journal! GET HELP! Where are you bleeding? If it's your arms keep it elevated and put pressure on it.

[spandexisyouth]

Things. I did not exactly win.

I cannot go very far. Bell is coming. And I'm wounded in more than one place, but I am applying what pressure I can.

[pinkmoonrabbit.livejournal.com]

Youth-chan! Are you alright? Where are you?

y u do dis

[burnt_orangesky]

It is not precisely helpful to write in the journal to tell him to stop writing in the journal. Besides, because he wrote in the journal, he is getting help.

[spandexisyouth]

Do not worry, Sailormoon! I do not think it is safe to come here, but I am near my home.

TOPHER SPAZ!

[man-genius.livejournal.com]

I should meet you at Wellspring.

...But what if that murderer is out there?

No. I'm going.

Stay still and wait for your roommate. AND STOP WRITING! You're wasting energy and blood and oh my god who would make you bleed?! You're so damn innocent and not very attackable!! It's like a kicking a puppy and WTF is going on?!

quicklog

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

[He finds Youth not far from the house, standing in the snow. Bell is worried, but is able to remain calm, like seeing someone cut up is kind of...a normal occurrence.]

If you're not very youthful, where does that leave the rest of us? [He wastes little time moving to help Youth and quickly assesses the wounds.] You certainly got yourself in a mess... Let's get you to Medical, mkay?

BECAUSE OF LOVE!

[man-genius.livejournal.com]

He shouldn't be writing! Writing while bleeding is bad! Very very bad!!! Almost as bad as a murderer-thing attacking YOUTH! YOUTH! WHAT'S NEXT PUPPIES? KITTENS? BABIES?!

[treeleopardess]

I see Bell is coming to get you.

Either I or someone else will be by to take a report of the attack.

[pinkmoonrabbit.livejournal.com]

But you're bleeding....?

Aw. ~pats spazzing Topher~

[spandexisyouth]

I do not think I will be there long.

I am staying still. Writing is not taking much energy and it means that I am staying awake and aware.

A puppy? I do not understand how I am like a puppy that has been kicked. But it was not a who.