Sticks And Stones To Break More Than Bones {missmikan}
"It's ruined!" He angrily muttered to himself. Poking at the hole in his pants, he winced as his finger touched the open wound. Blood had begun to soak through the fabric, and lingered on the tip of his finger. It was hard to believe that a simple fall had hurt this much. But the pain wasn't his biggest concern, now he had to get an entirely new suit. It was more work than people thought to have to design a new suit that looks perfect on him. Then he has to measure the suit, sew it, try it on, and if it doesn't fit then make it all over again. It has to be perfect. "Great." He muttered to himself.
Slightly limping, he began his short walk to the nurses's office. With each step, he felt a short jolt of pain run through his leg. He probably had some sort of stone lodged into his knee that was just having a ball causing pain to the heir. Annoyed, he growled at the idea of such a thing.
Finally he reached the nurse's doors, and pushed them open. "In need of assistance here. Drop everything you're doing because you have to help me right now." He tried his best to stand up straight, but the pain increased when he did so he had to bend slightly over. "Come on then!"
