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Old 02-18-2017, 05:46 PM   #6 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Nerissa M. Tate
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With his feet crossed and propped on the table, Healer Reed leaned back on his chair as he went over two of his students’ special cases. Never did he feel inadequate as he read their past medical records, and mentally note down the things he could do for them. Their road to recovery was going to be a long one, but he was determined to help them even if their cases were not his specialty. A knock on his door brought him out of his thoughts, and just like clockwork, he began to stack away the sensitive records in his hand, and kept it in a locked drawer for now. He’d have to peruse those before his bedtime.

River stood up from his seat, opened his door and peeked around it. He was relieved to see a perfectly healthy young man outside of his office for a change. He thought he would never see this day, considering the many accidents Hogwarts had in store for its students. “Ah, Master Kenning. Good afternoon.” River took a moment to sift through his memory bank to put a name on this boy’s face. There were...three Kennings in school, yes? “Come on in, the water in the kettle is just about to ready for tea.” The Healer stepped aside, and opened his door wider for the Gryffindor.


OOC: Go ahead and a make a post in the office! ^^
By the time the man poked his head out of the office, Levi's face was already hidden behind one of the health magazines. It hadn't taken very long for his determination to shatter; one moment his fingers had been twitching and the other he'd been flicking through the pages for an article that piked his interest. Several did.

A little startled at the healer's appearance, Levi had smiled sheepishly and placed the magazine back where he'd found it in a somewhat reluctantly fashion. He was not certain what he'd been expecting but the boy was sure that a cozy ambiance and peppermint scented office he walked into wasn't it. He pushed up his spectacles, trying to inconspicuously look around the room without appearing too interested. This wasn't very easy, because he was. He rooted himself in one spot, not moving to occupy one of the cushions.

Those were a lot of flasks. And test tubes? "Is that a microscope?" Levi tried to mask his surprise and wonder. His success was of about thirty three percent. "What I mean is, sir," He continued, remembering whatever manners that had remained in his brain, "Thank you, I'd love some tea. What sort of tea were you thinking of, though?"
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