Annie Harmon.

Just another terminally ill teenager trapped in a hospital. Things were looking up, and now they're not. { #RedBandSociety | OC }

[Annie Harmon. @FragileInvalid]

+ of breath. (@JerkHunterRBS)

[Annie Harmon. @FragileInvalid]

"It's not that bad @JerkHunterRBS. I can handle a little walk down the hall." I continue to walk, knowing what I said was a lie. I was out +

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+ wheelchair. "Why're you here?" (@Phillip_RBS_)

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"Cancer. The clock's counting down and my parents wanted me to get the best care possible." I nod slowly, looking at @Phillip_RBS_'s +

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I shrug. "It's not your fault. Cancer does what it wants." I point down the hall. "Down a bit @JerkHunterRBS. Towards the end of the hall."

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"I know, but being in a place like this sucks. No one deserves to end up here." (@Phillip_RBS_)

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+ questioning look, still unsure of how things worked around here. (@FrailPercipient)

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+ my feet. Twirling my pencil around with my fingers, I clear my throat. "Should we get started, or..?" I give @FrailPercipient a +

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"You too, Emma. I'm Annie." The smile never leaving my lips, I sit down in the chair next to @FrailPercipient, parking my oxygen tank at +

[Annie Harmon. @FragileInvalid]

|| I'm off! I'll reply to roleplays in the morning. / Goodnight everyone.

[Annie Harmon. @FragileInvalid]

I smile appreciatively at @JerkHunterRBS. "It didn't start that way. Originally it was thyroid cancer. It just sort of.. spread."

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+ I had been dragging behind me. "I'm sorry, I have to go. My mom's kind of stressed out right now.." (@JerkHunterRBS)

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+ where I was shining bright on the screen. Sighing heavily, I shake my head, grabbing hold of the oxygen tank (@JerkHunterRBS) +

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"Yeah, I'm [relatively] new." My phone makes a noise and I look down at the screen, the message from my mom asking (@JerkHunterRBS) +

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Giving @JerkHunterRBS a surprised look, I shake my head. "Nothing. Nevermind. I mean, it's not really any of your business."

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+ smile. "So, I guess we're partners.." (@FrailPercipient)

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+ teacher correctly, her name's Emma. Getting up from my seat somewhat reluctantly, I wander over to @FrailPercipient and give her a weak +

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+ partner work. Looking around the room, my eyes land on @FrailPercipient, the girl I've been assigned to work with. If I heard the +

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I sort of zoned out when the teacher began to speak, snapping of of my daydream when she mentions partners. I hate (@FrailPercipient) +

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I look up from my phone somewhat confused. Was @JerkHunterRBS talking to me? "I uh.. yeah. The cell phone won't be the thing that kills me."