youngnobelman: (listening)
Touma H. Norstein ([personal profile] youngnobelman) wrote in [community profile] witchesreign2012-01-05 10:42 pm

(first punch) action; disguised multiple choice

[If anyone comes into the infirmary today, they'll find Touma refamiliarizing himself with where everything is (some of it has changed since he was out on a mission), and organizing medical files (there's a growing pile of files for people who are no longer here, according to the latest list from admin).]

[At lunchtime, he hits the cafeteria, surveying the food with some slight distaste. Ah, cafeteria food, he has not missed you. As he loads up his tray with more food than it looks like he'd really eat, he has a device in his hand, which he occasionally talks to:]


What do you want in your wrap?

Do they still have that dressing I like?

[... Yeah, that thing just talked back.]

[Later on, when he gets some downtime from the infirmary that coincides with classes being out, Touma heads for the boxing and martial arts classrooms. He puts on a pair of boxing gloves and starts punching a heavy bag, a little rusty to start with but soon with the fluidity of several years' practice.]

(OOC: Despite the fourteen-year-old icons, Touma is twenty in this game!)
werepanther: ([tom] is that so?)

[personal profile] werepanther 2012-01-07 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Tom catches them effortlessly. As he puts them on, he can't help that smile. Touma really hasn't changed a bit!]

You'll get the hang of it soon enough. Give it what, a couple of weeks?
werepanther: ([tom] oh really now?)

[personal profile] werepanther 2012-01-08 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, one week. Then I guess I'll be sure to ask for you when I land in the infirmary next.

[It's always when, and never an if, when Tom's a werecat who never ever Junctions.]