Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170504172654

Leon was a sobbing, heartbroken mess inside of the ambulance. The calm reassurances from the assistant driver not doing much to stifle his cries.

Even though he was barely injured in the crash, it seemed like his wounds were on the mental side if anything. He couldn't stop worrying about Wendy. The poor girl was only eleven after all. And not to mention the fact that he almost lost Harvard for the third time now. How this boy managed to go through all of this and not be completely and totally mentally fucked was beyond anyone's idea.

After a while, his sobbing calmed down. After sitting in another emergency room, fiddling with the thick wads of bandages on his head and arm, he frantically searched for his phone, quickly pressing in Orion's number as the doctors surrounding Harvard started to transport him to the operating table.