requested by i_forgorr!!

..well.. it was like any ORDINARY day.. you sat outside for a bit, jusy having a small talk with your team, and overall just waiting for the challenge to start.. and, well, it eventually DID start! although, for some reason.. gold ingot disqualified you from it..

..and why was that? long story short; platinum was SICK, and he wanted YOU to take care of him?? seriously? how lazy WAS he?? and couldn’t he just get one of his cousins to take care of him!? ugh, whatever.. you’ll have to do it anyways, so there’s no point in arguing.. ugh.

you walked up the wooden steps to the PPT2 office, and you didn’t even have to walk into silvers room or anything, since he was already there laying on the couch infront of the TV, weakly fanning himself with his fan.. as if THAT was gonna help at all.

he looked up at you, his eyes watery, along with his mascara slightly smudged.. he didn’t seem too impressed to see you here.. he wanted MORE people to be pampering him! well.. despite his neediness for attention, for some reason, he didn’t really enjoy your company.

“..ugh.. just put me out of my MISERY already!..”

..he complained, DEFINITELY being over dramatic.. gee, you didn’t even know HOW he was sick anyways! is a flu? a cold?? you didn’t even KNOW! well.. you might as well try anything at this point, as long as he can just.. SHUTUP for a second..