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griffin · 01-07-2019, 05:14 PM

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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising

The paper magicked itself away from the clipboard fluttering toward the fourth floor corridor, where Amelia had been leaving the Hospital Wing. Reading the memo, she wrote back on it 'on my way', as those words quickly appeared on the clipboard...

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A minutes later, the redhead appeared in the corridor on the grounds. "You must be Cordelia?" she said, pleasantly, pressing her wand up to the door handle to unlock it (not with alohomora as that would not have been secure enough, but her own method of security connected to her wand). Noticing the bag in her hand, she nodded at. She was caught up on the girl's medical files when she accepted the healer role and received that information, so she wasn't in the least bit surprised to see her here. Although she had been slightly surprised to see her on the tryouts list, given her file information but it would hopefully be beneficial to her.

"Do come in. Have a seat. Can I get you anything? Water? Tea?"

Wow, the paper was magic! Cordelia stared at the paper as the message from the healer appeared. Cool, she was just going to stay here then. Did the healer have another piece of paper with her that mirrored whatever was written here or something? Cordelia fiddled with the chain on her medical alert bracelet and glanced around at the area outside the healer’s office while she waited. A few minutes later, Healer Adara showed up. ”That’s me!” Cordelia grinned. The healer knew her name! The bag with her name on it was probably a dead giveaway, not to mention that she had written her name on the clipboard.

Woah, the door opened with magic! Cool! At the healer’s instruction, Cordelia came in to the office and took a seat on one of the chairs. ”Tea, please.” Accepting if someone offered her tea was the polite thing to do, yes? Not that Cordelia cared at all about manners. To cut to the chase, Cordelia held up the bag she had brought with her. ”This is for you. Emergency diabetes supplies.” Inside the bag was a full diabetes emergency care kit including but not limited to a glucometer, test strips, a lancing device, clean lancets, a blood ketone meter and the test strips for that, extra insulin pump supplies, syringes, an emergency glucagon kit, sources of fast acting glucose, other snacks, and a water bottle. Insulin itself was something that needed to be kept cold but never frozen, so that had its own box that was charmed to keep it at the right temperature. Hopefully these supplies would never actually need to be used, but the healer should have emergency supplies just in case. ”And, um, sometimes I might need to eat snacks in class or any other times I might be flying my blood sugar up.” Cordelia was well aware of the rule that said no food unless you have a medical exception, and this was definitely a medical exception situation. Wouldn’t want to pass out from low blood sugar and falloff her broom. Flying was likely to be the class where being able to eat snacks was most important, as exercise was likely to lower her blood sugar. How convenient that the healer was also the flying instructor.

01-07-2019, 05:14 PM	#5 (permalink)
griffin DMAC & DERP Snidget Join Date: Mar 2014 Posts: 2,710 Hogwarts RPG Name: Devin James Horton Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Deanna Joyce Horton Gryffindor Second Year x1	Teapot Occamy\| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY \| chaser of the truth \| flutiful❧ Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising The paper magicked itself away from the clipboard fluttering toward the fourth floor corridor, where Amelia had been leaving the Hospital Wing. Reading the memo, she wrote back on it 'on my way', as those words quickly appeared on the clipboard... .... A minutes later, the redhead appeared in the corridor on the grounds. "You must be Cordelia?" she said, pleasantly, pressing her wand up to the door handle to unlock it (not with alohomora as that would not have been secure enough, but her own method of security connected to her wand). Noticing the bag in her hand, she nodded at. She was caught up on the girl's medical files when she accepted the healer role and received that information, so she wasn't in the least bit surprised to see her here. Although she had been slightly surprised to see her on the tryouts list, given her file information but it would hopefully be beneficial to her. "Do come in. Have a seat. Can I get you anything? Water? Tea?" Wow, the paper was magic! Cordelia stared at the paper as the message from the healer appeared. Cool, she was just going to stay here then. Did the healer have another piece of paper with her that mirrored whatever was written here or something? Cordelia fiddled with the chain on her medical alert bracelet and glanced around at the area outside the healer’s office while she waited. A few minutes later, Healer Adara showed up. ”That’s me!” Cordelia grinned. The healer knew her name! The bag with her name on it was probably a dead giveaway, not to mention that she had written her name on the clipboard. Woah, the door opened with magic! Cool! At the healer’s instruction, Cordelia came in to the office and took a seat on one of the chairs. ”Tea, please.” Accepting if someone offered her tea was the polite thing to do, yes? Not that Cordelia cared at all about manners. To cut to the chase, Cordelia held up the bag she had brought with her. ”This is for you. Emergency diabetes supplies.” Inside the bag was a full diabetes emergency care kit including but not limited to a glucometer, test strips, a lancing device, clean lancets, a blood ketone meter and the test strips for that, extra insulin pump supplies, syringes, an emergency glucagon kit, sources of fast acting glucose, other snacks, and a water bottle. Insulin itself was something that needed to be kept cold but never frozen, so that had its own box that was charmed to keep it at the right temperature. Hopefully these supplies would never actually need to be used, but the healer should have emergency supplies just in case. ”And, um, sometimes I might need to eat snacks in class or any other times I might be flying my blood sugar up.” Cordelia was well aware of the rule that said no food unless you have a medical exception, and this was definitely a medical exception situation. Wouldn’t want to pass out from low blood sugar and falloff her broom. Flying was likely to be the class where being able to eat snacks was most important, as exercise was likely to lower her blood sugar. How convenient that the healer was also the flying instructor. __________________