Post by Noah Puckerman on Sept 16, 2010 2:05:47 GMT
The moment Noah Puckerman put foot into the nurse office during his math class period, the nurse looked up. She didn't speak a word as he went over to the sick bed and laid down. This was normal. Very normal, actually. Over the years, Noah had found a need to skip the math class ( not that he really needed that class ; it was easy ) and instead of hiding out in the bathrooms, he took place in the nurse office instead. Over the time, the nurse apparently dawned upon the conclusion that he was skipping class. She didn't have any objections. A few times, she suggested that he should attend the class, but Noah merely shrugged it off as nothing.
So there he laid, eyes focused on the ceiling. His thoughts flickered throughout the schedule of the rest of his day. Glee club. Football. Gym. Spanish. Knock some chick up. Play Mario Brothers. Sleep. Yeah, that seemed like a plan.
Noah glanced over at the poster pinned on the side of the wall. It had something about acne or something-- something that shouldn't interest Noah in any way. His gaze slid off the poster and towards the nurse, who was jotting something down on the clipboard. She wasn't young, but she wasn't old either. Yet, she was old enough to a point that he wouldn't make a move on her. At that thought, Noah frowned ever so slightly.
So there he laid, eyes focused on the ceiling. His thoughts flickered throughout the schedule of the rest of his day. Glee club. Football. Gym. Spanish. Knock some chick up. Play Mario Brothers. Sleep. Yeah, that seemed like a plan.
Noah glanced over at the poster pinned on the side of the wall. It had something about acne or something-- something that shouldn't interest Noah in any way. His gaze slid off the poster and towards the nurse, who was jotting something down on the clipboard. She wasn't young, but she wasn't old either. Yet, she was old enough to a point that he wouldn't make a move on her. At that thought, Noah frowned ever so slightly.