It was her first day at the new job. Molly Spiller, school nurse. It had a nice ring to it. She had recently fitted herself for a muggle nurse outfit and a wizarding one.
At the moment she wore the wizarding one. It was a black robe with a red velvet in the center. Underneath was a blue shirt and a dark blue shkirt which came just below her knees.
Molly felt very worried, she had no idea whether or not she was fit for the job. Fingers crossed she was. Just been at a meeting with the headmaster Molly entered her new work place.
The Hospital Wing.
Looking around Molly noticed that there was no patients-- as of yet --which she thought was a good thing. She still had doubts whether or not she could do the job.
Sitting down Molly brought out a notebook which was full of drawings. She turned to a clean page and started to draw a self-portrait of herself in the hospital wing. When only half way through the sketch she had her first person walk through the doors.
Fuu was many things. Fuu was a girl, she was a slytherin, a prefect, a business owner, angelus morti but above all Fuu was a nurse. Or that's what she told herself anyway. She spent most of her time in the office, nurses where in short supply but so where injuries. Serious injuries. Serious injuries that Fuu was around for. Fuu was constantly busy. Between working for Azrael running a coffee shop and social activites... her time was booked.
Currently, things were a bit dull. No patients had come in, she heard now howls of pain or saw the walls covered with blood. She almost felt guilty... just sitting around and doing nothing. Everything was clean and in its place and no one was sick today. So, she did what she did best: occupied herself. She put a hover spell on her chair and had already resorted to face paint. Along with all the other alerations... she looked crazy.
Just as she finished her last holy roman empire luminescent paper chain, FUu happened to look out of the office. There, only half a room's length away, was a girl. Or well, more like a woman with shiny blond hair. Fuu grinned and hoped she was a patient. Fuu slid out of her chair and the bared pads of her feet hit the ground in silence. Doing her best to stay silent Fuu took a round about way in getting behind the girl. She hadn't seemed to notice Fuu yet. If she did, she made no motion of it.
Fuu froze for a second... why was she being so creepy? First of all she had gold feathers weaved in her free flowing red hair. Her face was covered in strange rainbow colored tribal paint. She had torn the short sleeves from her violent scrubs and she wore footless striped sport sock from her upper elbow to wrist. She considered for a moment that she might terrify the girl... but to stop when she was so close... seemed like a waste. She crept on until she was behind the girl and the bed she sat on.
Fuu leap-frogged over the mattress and landed next to the girl with a ridiculous grin on her face. She made her voice rough and asked, "What is your aliment, my dear!?" Fuu eyed the girl and she looked in god health... maybe she was jut lost. "Maybe she's just lost?" the nurse said aloud. What the hell!? She quick forced her eyes to her lap and added to the fire, "Ahh! Sorry!", she glanced at the girl for half a second, "DO you need something..." she finished. How good she was a first impressions.
Molly nearly fell out of her seat. This mad woman was.. was just that.. mad. Her hair had feathers sticking out and her face painted on. Her clothes ripped to shreds. What was she doing here?
Molly smiled, this could be her first nursing opurtunity. But then this girl was asking whether or not Molly was OK. Was she a crazy who thought she was a nurse?
Whatever she was Molly had to help. Standing slowly in case the girl got scared she approached her and placed an arm around her. She sat her down on a bed and turned to her.
Are you lost? Are you lost? Areyoulost? Fuu threw the words around in her mind for a bit. Was she lost? Answer: Mostly likely... no. She did have to admit that she did look... well, crazy. Fuu knew she was supposed to think before she did things but she was ever so spontaneous. Fuu's sapphire gaze landed on the girl's draped arm like a lazerbeam. At first she just stared at the arm, then it turned into a glare. It went from glare to straight tears. She slowly rose her head to look into the matching blue eyes. Salt water cascaded down her cheeks and her cherry-colored lips quivered.
She fought so hard not to break into a smile and laugh her head off so, she quickly sunk her head. "No... I don't know where I am," she mumbled and then her voice cracked, "I-I---". Fuu wrapped both of her arms around the girl's waist and hugged her tight. "WHO AM I!?" the redheaded joker called to the heavens.
Fuu went limp against the girl's body, pretending to faint. Fuu kept her eyes shut tightly, and waited to see what the girl would do. Fuu had a cruel sense of humor.
Teagan Offline: This board is full of nostalgia.
Aug 22, 2020 8:39:09 GMT -5
Missing the old MH: gotta say missing when MH and all that was around.
Nov 6, 2019 0:02:30 GMT -5
Willow_lazy: why tf are there 400 posts about adidas
Sept 6, 2018 17:35:57 GMT -5
Azrael: I'm not hard to find, since I'm the only one there who goes by "Azzy", I'm pretty sure. XD
Feb 10, 2018 16:44:41 GMT -5
Azrael: Dunno if anyone still pops by here from time to time, but if any of you mofos do and still feel like gettin' yo nerd on, I've been hanging around this here place a bunch recently: www.roleplayerguild.com/
Feb 10, 2018 16:44:10 GMT -5
Azrael: hold onto your pantaloons
Jul 25, 2016 5:16:43 GMT -5