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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2012 2:27 pm
Hiromi Hoshi  "Thank you that feel much better. I was a medic in the military too never lost a soul under my watch. I guess you can remain here until we leave. Hiromi buttoned one of her buttons up as she sat down in front of the computer. "I never liked this out-dated things luckily I brought with my tablet. I can access any files on this computer remotely now. Can you hand me my tablet it should be on one of the beds? She asked him while setting up some controls on the computer.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2012 2:36 pm
Ireland Weaver ~History Teacher and shapeshifter~Ireland did as she asked. Grabbing her tablet and handing it to her. "Yeah. Trying to push for new stuff. But the school doesn't have much money. I work for free." He stood behind her. Leaning against the desk. "But I enjoy it. Helps you know with PTSD and all that." He smiled at her. She was military too. "And that's good. I am not well trained yet." She looked amazing and he could smell her too. "You look and smell great by the way."
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2012 3:40 pm
Hiromi Hoshi  She turned on the tablet and synced it to her computer. "There we go all synced up and fully running. Now I'm a mobile nurse. I'm working for free and my late father left me a helping some of money that is going to help upgrade this office to handle any issues that might arise." She had a very business mind but she had an idea. She typed Ireland Weaver into his tablet and pulled up his records. "Lets see Mr.Weaver what your records say about you? She thought it would be nice to know some of his background before he even told her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2012 10:29 pm
Ireland Weaver ~History Teacher and shapeshifter~Ireland smiled at her. "All shots. PTSD. Broken ribs, arms, legs, skull, back." He scratched his chin. "And bitten by love." He chuckling a bit. Getting up he kissed her again. Rubbing her arms. Stroking her hair. Pulling away slowly. "Is there a cure for that?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2012 3:46 pm
Hiromi Hoshi  "Work first play later Mr.Weaver." She looked down at her tablet. She needed to upload her scanners so if any student should be unwell she would know before they would reach her. "Might cost to much and I don't know if the project is finished. I don't know if there is a cure for your sickness" She clicked on something and opened so new pages. Writing down some notes to herself.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2012 9:57 pm
Ireland Weaver ~History Teacher and shapeshifter~Ireland smiled at her. "okay. And I'll pay. I got a lot of money from my travels." He smiled and sat next to her. Scratching his chin. "I think that might be illegal. Putting in devices to track illnesses." He rubbed her arm. Smiling a big grin. "Though I might be able to find some volunteers."
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 9:26 am
Hiromi Hoshi  "What are you talking about?" Hiromi was thinking all that could Ireland read minds. She didn't like the idea of a person sneaking into her thoughts. She stood up and begin to make some of the beds.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 10:33 am
Ireland Weaver ~History Teacher and shapeshifter~Ireland smiled at her. "The program that your thinking of. It's been proposed by the last nurse. And was shut down by the parents." He helped make some of the beds. Making them how he was taught in the military. Nice tight folds. "I offered to pay before. But that was shut down as well."
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 3:17 pm
Hiromi Hoshi  "Sadly it isn't up to the parents. The scanners would be placed in the school. They could detect if anyone is harmed and I can come to there aid." Hiromi had a small prototype that she wanted to use but no one has came into her office.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 3:23 pm
Ireland Weaver ~History Teacher and shapeshifter~Ireland smiled at her. "Different programs then. But very interesting." He sat down on a bed. He waved for her to sit next to him. "I think it's a good idea. We might be able to get cameras/ scanners approved." He smiled a gentle smile. She was brilliant and thinking of others.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:02 am
Hiromi Hoshi  She walked over to a window and stared out of it. "It doesn't matter at least in my office I can use them. It will make helping out people more easier than just guessing."
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:11 am
Ireland Weaver ~History Teacher and shapeshifter~Ireland smiled at her. "I'll see what I can do. But I am not confirming anything with this tight budget." He stood up and walked next to her. Smiling out the window. "I'll ask for new gear. Maybe we can get new stuff."
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 7:51 pm
 ~Dancing bears, painted wings ~ Things I almost remember~ ~And a song someone sings ~ Once upon a December~
~Someone holds me safe and warm ~ Horses prance through a silver storm ~ ~Figures dancing gracefully ~ Across my memory~
✦Heather Raiken✦ Werewolf ~ Beta ~ Triplet
~And a song someone sings ~ Once upon a December~
—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—
Heather hurried into the Nurse's Office, carrying an unconscious Wyatt in her arms. She had grown a little tired from hauling him here, for she had gotten seriously lost on the way. She had never been to the Nurse before. She never found a need to. She never really got hurt that much, and if she ever did, she could usually fix it with a band-aid. "H-Hello? Can somebody help me? My friend. He's ill. Please help him." she said into the office, her voice echoing off of the walls and bouncing back to her. Was she alone? No... There was someone here. She could smell them. She walked further into the office to find two adults. One appeared to be the Nurse, and the other looked strangely familiar. "Mr. Weaver? Long time, no see. I'm Heather Raiken, remember?" she said to the male teacher. She had met him once. Just once. In the lunch room. But that had been such a long time ago that she doubted he remembered her. She looked at the Nurse and blinked a few times. She sure is pretty for a simple school nurse. Shouldn't she be, like, a model or something? she thought as she tightened her grip on Wyatt's body, trying not to drop him. "Please, ma'am. Can you help my friend? He passed out and I don't know why. Oh, and my brother too? He was away for a long time, and he came back all bloody and beat up, and he passed out too. I don't know where he is now. My sister and her boyfriend were bringing him here. They may have gotten lost like I did." she said, rambling a little. Her nerves were on the edge of frying. So much had happened in one day, and it was quite overwhelming.
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—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—
~Someone holds me safe and warm ~ Horses prance through a silver storm ~ ~Figures dancing gracefully ~ Across my memory~
~Far away, long ago ~ Glowing dim as an ember ~ ~Things my heart used to know ~ Things it yearns to remember~
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 8:03 pm
Ireland Weaver ~History Teacher and shapeshifter~Ireland turned and walked to Heather. "Alright. And I do remember." He took the boy and placed him on the bed. Doing the quick checks. "Heather relax. Explain everything." He just looked simply passed out. But hearing her brother was out concerned him. He kept checking everything. Ending at measuring his pulse.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 8:06 pm
Hiromi Hoshi  Hiromi step back then saw the young girl carrying a young boy in her arms. After hearing what she said about the young boy and her brother Hiromi rushed over and took the boy away. She placed him on one of the bed. "So he just passed out? Nothing else happened? Miss Raiken?"Hiromi questioned her something was off people don't faint without a cause. Hiromi opened her mini scanner and scanned him. "Wyatt..." She thought to herself as she looked through his profile.
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