A young looking woman strode in the hospital wing as gracefully as she could. There was a huge stack of papers, books and various items oin her arms. Looking around, she searched for the office she had been given now that she was an official nurse. There was a door in the back, with her name on it.
Sighting softly, she walked towards it, all the while trying to search for her keys. Her agile fingers soon found the keys that were in her pocket. Her blue eyes locked on the door and she tried to open it without spilling her things all around her. Reaching out, she managed to open the door.
Unfortunately, she lost her balance and fell face first on the hard floor. Her Nose met an unfortunate end, breaking on contact and making a strange cracking noise. Groaning, the part vampire tried to climb to her feet, some blood falling down her face. She had succeeded in laying out her things all over the floor.
She overlooked the mess with a desperate gaze but started to gather them up again. Unknowingly, the door had started to slowly close, condemning her to open it again. She started to stash her books and various papers on top of one another, cursing her bad luck. She looked back up just in time to receive the door hard on her face.
She stumbled back, landing on her bum, once again making a mess of things. She cursed under her breath, wishing death upon all plot bunnies. She rubbed her face, some blue light seeping from her fingers. Her nose straightened back up in a sickening noise, making her wince slightly when she felt the bones taking their rightful places.
"I hate doors, I hate papers, I hate broken noses. Why does this always have to happen to me?" She said looking at the ceiling as if asking some deity or another.
The black haired teen look-alike Stood, opened the door and this time placed a caoutchouc corner under it, to prevent another incident of that kind. The poor girl had her face covered in blood, though her nose was now repaired. She picked her things, sneering at them as if it was their fault. Disgruntled, the part-vampire started to place her personal things around her new office.
Only once she was settled did she really look around. The walls were made out of two colors, the higher part being colored in a soft creamy yellow, the lower half hued in midnight blue. A strip of decorated wood separated the two. The floor was covered in blue tiles while the ceiling was a comfortable soft yellow. There was an examining table on one side and a medecine cabinet on the other.
She sat herself in the plush chair behind her large wooden desk, her feet automatically finding their place on it. The sorter in the back corner had been used to store all her things, now she could relax and her blue eyes closed, her arms sneaking behind her head to make a comfortable cushion.
Sighting softly, she walked towards it, all the while trying to search for her keys. Her agile fingers soon found the keys that were in her pocket. Her blue eyes locked on the door and she tried to open it without spilling her things all around her. Reaching out, she managed to open the door.
Unfortunately, she lost her balance and fell face first on the hard floor. Her Nose met an unfortunate end, breaking on contact and making a strange cracking noise. Groaning, the part vampire tried to climb to her feet, some blood falling down her face. She had succeeded in laying out her things all over the floor.
She overlooked the mess with a desperate gaze but started to gather them up again. Unknowingly, the door had started to slowly close, condemning her to open it again. She started to stash her books and various papers on top of one another, cursing her bad luck. She looked back up just in time to receive the door hard on her face.
She stumbled back, landing on her bum, once again making a mess of things. She cursed under her breath, wishing death upon all plot bunnies. She rubbed her face, some blue light seeping from her fingers. Her nose straightened back up in a sickening noise, making her wince slightly when she felt the bones taking their rightful places.
"I hate doors, I hate papers, I hate broken noses. Why does this always have to happen to me?" She said looking at the ceiling as if asking some deity or another.
The black haired teen look-alike Stood, opened the door and this time placed a caoutchouc corner under it, to prevent another incident of that kind. The poor girl had her face covered in blood, though her nose was now repaired. She picked her things, sneering at them as if it was their fault. Disgruntled, the part-vampire started to place her personal things around her new office.
Only once she was settled did she really look around. The walls were made out of two colors, the higher part being colored in a soft creamy yellow, the lower half hued in midnight blue. A strip of decorated wood separated the two. The floor was covered in blue tiles while the ceiling was a comfortable soft yellow. There was an examining table on one side and a medecine cabinet on the other.
She sat herself in the plush chair behind her large wooden desk, her feet automatically finding their place on it. The sorter in the back corner had been used to store all her things, now she could relax and her blue eyes closed, her arms sneaking behind her head to make a comfortable cushion.
