sun allergy
Tsukishiro was laying down in the shade of a tree, feeling sick.
He had been walking for ages since finding himself outdoors, rather miffed at the change in setting. He had started off wondering if this was some sort of joke by the Headmaster; Stone had always had a strange sense of humor, after all, evidenced by his odd choice in Christmas gifts. But he had seen other teachers and some students wandering around as well, and somehow, it seemed unlikely that he would take all of the students out of school for hilarity's sake.
But here they were nonetheless, on this beautiful paradise island, with no shade.
Tsukishiro rolled over, shaking. It had been a while since he had been this sick. The shade made him feel a little better, but he still wanted to burrow into the ground and never come out again.
A rest. That was all Tsukishiro needed. A rest and he could fake being strong again, because he had made too many enemies to be this vulnerable.
