[center] [h3]Othello[/h3] [img]http://s8.favim.com/610/151110/boy-boys-chicos-hot-Favim.com-3546899.jpg[/img] Interacting with: Doctor random people. Then Jamie [@Caits] [/center] Othello slept in way to late. That was actually putting it lightly....he tried to hibernate. He woke and sat up glancing at the clock whose numbers melted off of its face. He heard dimly the peeping of his watch angerly reminding him that he needed to take his pills. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the ceiling...today seemed to be a melting day. He glanced beside him and tilted his head at the neon pink feline curled up there. [i][color=magenta]....okay definitly need to take my pills now[/color][/i] he stood and made his way to the bathroom. He carefully turned on the faucet and splashed himself with water before downing a small pill that held his sanity. Yawning he made his way back to his room and saw the grey Russian blue that had gone from more feral to feral but in his house. He lightly pet the cats head before freezing. His phone was lit up with messages. Mentally face palming he got ready and rushed out the door with the cat trailing after him before taking its usual spot in a cat box Othello had made. He burst into the office of his doctor and quickly made his way back there. [b]You know this is the third time you've been late.[/b] [color=magenta]"I know I know but sometimes shows go late and I show up tired as hell"[/color] a grin enveloped his face. [color=magenta]"You look great today doc did you do something different."[/color] [b]No. Now let's talk about your condition Othello[/b] The smile faultered and he sighed before talking. [hr] Othello looked absent mindedly out the plane window. Apparently he needed a vacation. He tried using work as an excuse but his assistant agreed with his doctor...damn that man. His violet eyes peered over the sunglasses on his face as he silently stewed over the gang up by the two people in his life. His doctor...damn that woman. Who insisted he go somewhere secluded and his assistant....double damn that man. He was pulled back from his thoughts by a flight attendant. [b]Can I get you anything sir?[/b] Angry peeping started coming from his wrist and he nodded before shutting off the watch. [color=magenta]"Water...no ice"[/color] He took his pills and downed the water. He could feel the states from the woman sitting next to him. He looked at her and tilted his head. [color=magenta]"If you think yourself perfect when you are that fake then no one is perfect now are they?"[/color] the woman gasped before turning away and effectivly ignored him. He chuckled and waited for the plane to land. [hr] He soon found himself at Lake Tahoe. He had no idea why he settled on coming here, but it's not like he had much time to choose. He started walking to the front desk...completly ignoring the small magic show going on...when he heard a loud piercing shriek. He cringed and turned seeing a young blonde girl jumping up and down like a deranged rabbit. [b]Oh. My. God. Othello Boyavard I like totally love you![/b] He looked at the person behind the front desk over his sunglasses and spoke softly. [color=magenta]"I don't suppose you could hide me back there could you?"[/color] they shook their head with a small chuckle before checking him in and handing him his room key. He gave a two finger salute and fidgeted with the back pack that held everything for his vacation....forced vacation. [color=magenta]"Oh a fan I'm so.....delighted"[/color] he considered himself a good judge of character and hers...sucked. The girl stood there all proud and proceeded to walk toward him phone in hand. Something he hated...pictures with snobby girls. Before she got too much closer he seemed to snap and smoke appeared around him. He was no longer standing there and the girl was now standing there like a lemon. Othello was now sitting next to Jamie with his bag by his feet. [color=magenta]"Teenagers."[/color]