11-01-2009, 04:55 PM
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Billywig
Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: Jamaica
Posts: 3,014
Hogwarts RPG Name: Ambrose Steele Second Year x1
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Originally Posted by DruidManEatingFlower
There was so much chaos in the ward Caroline didn't know where do begin. WAIT - A - MINUTE.
"You don't have - both of them?" okay that wasn't even important in the grander scheme of things really, but Marcus Lawson not having his wand? He carried a spare often.
More important still was whatever was behind the curtain... how very mysterious. Caroline didn't like mysteries in her hospital. But she didn't like pandemonium in her hospital either, so the first thing that had to go was the sheer amount of people.
"Marcus could you please look at that you man's wrist?" Caroline asked. "You should be able to tell if it needs realignment, if it doesn't then you won't need me and you can send him on his way."
Now to the next crisis.
Caroline didn't even want to know what Livvy meant by "auditions." She wouldn't put it past Melita to hire people based on their tap dancing skills. Curse that woman! Oh what a tempting thought...
A scrambling commotion caught Cari's attention and she whirled around. Oh Nuuu! Schroeder pounced on the big silly boy and barked gleefully, lookie what I found. I gots a playmate. Sluuuuurp. Schroeder licked Plymouth's face in a frenzy of delight. New friend. New friend! Ohboyohboyohboy!
"Schroeder NO!" Cari called in a firm voice. "Come here." With a doggie sigh, Schroeder gave Plymmie one last sluuuuurp, and returned to her. He did his very best to look ashamed.
It didn't fool her for a second.
"Carter doesn't know much about healing," Caroline sneered, tossing a scathing look at the first year boy.
She conjured a wind up alarm clock and gave it to the girl. "On the off chance you do have a concussion, the fact that you're speaking so coherently to me means it's a very minor one. So for the next two days, just make sure that when you do sleep, to wake yourself up every four hours, sit up for a minute, and then you can go back to sleep. The ringer on that is particularly loud, so you can't sleep through it. You can leave now, you friend Carter will be able to walk you back to your common room in just a moment." She walked away to deal with the 'healer's helper' who was too big for his britches.
"Now then, how can I help? And hello again Mr Phillips," Caroline said to Carter with a false cheerfulness that anyone could see through. "Young Lady if you'll excuse this administrative hiccough in your presence, but I must ask Mr Phillips to step away from you, as by no stretch of the imagination is he qualified to treat patients, and I'm not willing to risk my license just so that he can feel special or accidentally kill someone while learning-by-doing."
She turned to face Carter specifically."Your final duty with this hospital will be to escort your 'concussion patient' back to her common room, and then I had better never see you in this hospital unless you are ill or injured until you have sat your OWLs. If you do not comply I will have you forcibly removed. That is my right as the school nurse. Is that clear?" Tori flashed a shocked look up at the woman and said, "What? Uh thanks, I think." What a horrible woman. I'd rather bleed to death with owl droppings on the back of my coat than come back here, Tori thought as she wheeled away toward Carter. She looked at Carter as the woman bared down on him.
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