Freya wandered into the Hospital Wing, for what, the sixth time? No, that was too much, probably three or four...whatever. She took a seat in the waiting room and sank in her chair, sniffling loudly and feeling like she was going to keel over any minute.
'Stupid school...it's making me sick. *achoo!* I hate this! Gah! Where'd my old immune system go?! I can't be getting allergies now!' Freya leaned over so that she was taking up a few chairs and tried to relax.