[Homeplot - for Des]
Mar. 3rd, 2011 09:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Rogue became aware first of the wall. She was standing before it, but couldn't see how high it was or how far it went in either direction. She frowned at it, puzzled over it, put her hands up against it and pushed- and felt some give- but nothing more. She stood back and looked it over, staring hard, until there was a door, which she went through. Beyond the door was a familiar hallway, one from the school in Westchester, and it was very long and had a lot of doors that she instinctively new led to powers. She shied away from them and tried to hurry to the end, but at some point a voice called her, and she turned to look the way she'd come and there was only black.
She winced, a little, and opened her eyes. Hospital, she thought immediately. She hated those. She tried to sit up, didn't, then tried harder and felt herself sit forward. She opened her eyes more, lashes fluttering, and brought a hand up to her forehead.
Holy heck, what had she gotten herself into?
She winced, a little, and opened her eyes. Hospital, she thought immediately. She hated those. She tried to sit up, didn't, then tried harder and felt herself sit forward. She opened her eyes more, lashes fluttering, and brought a hand up to her forehead.
Holy heck, what had she gotten herself into?