Ryuu hated hospitals, they smelled of death and disinfectant which was not a good smell at all, he had stumbled into the hospital after using up quite a pit of his chakra which got him a scolding that he accept from a pretty nurse though he said he was fine just a bit tired. The biggest problem was the absolute boredom that came with sitting around waiting to recover his chakra in this place, it was so depressing he thought as he walked around in the halls trying to find something interesting to do. The first thing he came upon was a line of wheelchairs that didn't look like they were about to be used so he plopped himself in one and began to roll around without a care. It was honestly a little harder than he thought it would be, his light blue eyes watching his hands as he tried to make a sharp turn only to fall over with a loud thump.
Didn't hurt much so he got up and kept playing around with it until he had a hang of the turns and now it was time to test the speed he thought to himself a bit excitedly which might be a bit immature but he didn't really care. One would think he wouldn't be doing such a thin in the hospital as it was going to get him in trouble speeding through the halls like that but that was only if they caught him. He didn't slow down weaving around people that might have gotten in the way, it wasn't until a gurney rolled out right in front of him that he messed up unfortunately. He managed to weave around it but his head smacked right into the corner sending him to the floor and the hospital staff were on him like bums to a baloney sandwich. They helped him up made sure he was okay and then they shooed him out like the troublesome young man he was, could have been worse he thought as he left.
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Didn't hurt much so he got up and kept playing around with it until he had a hang of the turns and now it was time to test the speed he thought to himself a bit excitedly which might be a bit immature but he didn't really care. One would think he wouldn't be doing such a thin in the hospital as it was going to get him in trouble speeding through the halls like that but that was only if they caught him. He didn't slow down weaving around people that might have gotten in the way, it wasn't until a gurney rolled out right in front of him that he messed up unfortunately. He managed to weave around it but his head smacked right into the corner sending him to the floor and the hospital staff were on him like bums to a baloney sandwich. They helped him up made sure he was okay and then they shooed him out like the troublesome young man he was, could have been worse he thought as he left.
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