Head like a hole

Apr 30, 2006 02:09

Who: House, Foreman; open to all.
Where: House's apartment the day after he got drunk > Vogler Conference Room.
What: House wakes up in pain in more ways than one/House goes to teach the darn class (though will he actually teach anything is the question).
When: Wednesday 29th March, 2006; arrives to work 10.45AM, late for the class.
OOC: Because it ( Read more... )

open, medicine, house, class

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dr_gregoryhouse May 2 2006, 14:58:32 UTC
He watched the class watching him, most of them without moving, as though they were scared of him. This was the same class that he’d taught on Monday, so they knew him at least well enough to know that he was volatile to deal with. That he looked about as approachable as a vicious and angry venomous snake, however, was disconcerting to them all; even with his sunglasses on it was noticeable, merely from the vibe he gave off ( ... )

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dr_gregoryhouse May 2 2006, 14:59:26 UTC
The kid looked surprised and then almost guilty. “Do… do you?”

Giving a condescending scoff, he replied rudely, “Of course not, you moron.” The kid gave him a peeved, offended look. “Would you have almost liked me out of sympathy if I did?”

The student paused for a moment, clearly taken off-guard by the question. “Sympathy for you, yes,” he replied slowly. “Liked you, no.”

“Sympathy,” House echoed snidely. He tossed his sunglasses on the desk with a clatter and then looked back to the student with the pocket protector. “See, now that just proves you’re a moron. If a patient comes to you complaining of a headache and says he has a brain tumor, would you instantly be sympathetic towards him ( ... )

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dr_gregoryhouse May 2 2006, 15:00:37 UTC
“See?” House accused, pointing at him. “You’re a moron.” He ignored the highly offended look the student was giving him, as well as the incredulous looks that all the other students around him were displaying. “Everybody lies,” House continued, and the moment that statement left his mouth he was suddenly reminded of Cuddy confronting him with that in Coma Guy’s room two days ago before she figured out what was going on. He pushed that thought defiantly from his mind, pressing on in a sharper voice, “And the best way to treat a patient? Is to treat them with that mentality in mind ( ... )

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