[For a week, Leon's been sick due to the way he was perceived back into the world; through the sea. You can imagine that being out for hours on a cold day with soaked clothes could bring about a heavy burden on his body.
During that time though, he would spend his days in bed, ripping out blank pages of his journal to scribble on. After all, what can he do? The only other things he could do was sneeze, look pale and somewhat disgruntled, and get cold easily.
On December 4th though, he fully recovered.]
[Voice/Scene 1/Backdated to November 28th]
[Leon hasn't eaten since the 25th, and found his condition worsening because he hasn't eaten. Although the medicine was doing its job as best as it could, it was only enough to slow down the declining condition.]
...
[If you look into your journal, you'll find that someone is recording a blank static noise for a few seconds before hearing a very silent voice.]
I... Need help...
[If he doesn't get an answer, he'll just have to speak loud-- GURRRRYUURRRR. ...
... That. Was the sound of his stomach.]
...
[If only this was a video, the people would be able to see the look on his face right now.]
[Action/Accidental video/Scene 2/Backdated to December 2th]
[Leon thought that since it's been quite a good number of days now, he decided to get up on his own two feet. He was doing well. Well enough to walk in the halls. When he got to the entrance though, he was... He was doing alright... When he got outside though... Anyone near CH7 will find Leon down on one knee and dropped his book. The book will start recording with him groaning from the energy he lost.]
Kih...!
[The book was right under him, and he knew it was recording. With the vestige of energy left, he closed the book.
On another note, if you're behind him, he looks much like a pink lump. The only other detail would be his black head sticking out.]
[Action/Voice/Scene 3]
[By this time, Leon has recovered (for two days now, actually) and most likely would have thanked whoever has been taking care of him or everyone who did. Today though... There has been something on his mind for about a week. He was too shy to ask during the whole time he was sick and is still feeling uncomfortable asking.
Leon was in his room and turned on the voice recording.]
...
[A static is all that could be heard right now.]
...
[Now he feels he's left it on for too long; people would think he just turned it on by accident. The young knight closed the book and threw it away with recording now off.]
This is idiotic...
[With book now at the corner, he went outside to get some fresh air, and maybe get some training done. Of course, first he would have to get a sword from the weapon shop. If you know him and noticed his recording, he may or may not say why he did it.]