Office Log

[gentlesaint]

Who: Rhys and you!
What: Office log! ...Can also be called "help nurse" log.
When: Dates of 10/21 - 10/28 but you can also go for something earlier/later than that if convenient
Where: Infirmary or Rhys’s office, which is just inside the infirmary.
Warnings: THERE COULD BE CARNAGE AND PESTILENCE HERE. There may also be tripping out due to candy drugs.

We're all familiar with office logs around here, right? If you're not, then allow me to explain really quickly: Your dude stops in for any reason whatsoever, be it trouble with grades, asking permission for something, stopping to chat, dropping off a form, and other office-like concerns. Or even miscellaneous concerns. Then we'll take it away from there. Rhys is a bit of a special case, since he runs the infirmary. That means you could also drag yourself in with some kind of unbearable ailment or crippling injury and have Rhys get you treated. Have a status condition? Never fear, solutions are here! Got in a fight with your arch nemesis in the locker room? Bleed no more; there’s plenty of bandages and/or heal staves to go around! Usually.

ANOTHER THING I WOULD LIKE TO ENCOURAGE: Is your character hopped up on drugs? Drop them in! I don’t care what reason they would have to stumble in. I just want Rhys to have to deal with druggies and raise his suspicion about the whole drug deal further. That being said, I request at least one of his patients to be under the influence. That is all! Have fun.

Comments

10/23 - Late Afternoon

[thedesertrose]

Nabooru had a bad habit of neglecting her friends. Well, not necessarily a habit, but women were something akin to unruly creatures suffering a world of emotional imbalances that often affected nearly all things in their life, including their relationships with other people - no matter how close they were (or were not, in some cases). Whatever the cause, Nabooru's own antisocial behaviour seemed to be tied into a few different things.

But all the same, she thought it'd be nice to stop in and pay Rhys some attention. Stopping just on the inside, she knocked a few times as she looked around. "Rhys?"

And suddenly it was Big Bang Theory all over.

Re: 10/23 - Late Afternoon

[gentlesaint]

At the same moment, Rhys was craving a bit of attention, as he was busying himself with both organizing his curriculum a little better and grading papers, two things that had slipped his mind or been neglected for longer than he would have liked. It was lonely inside his office most of the time, unless Vianca was around. Even when she was quiet, her presence was very much appreciated. No one was around for treatment, either, which only compounded the void of loneliness in busywork surrounding him.

That's why Nabooru's intrusion was a welcome distraction for him. He straightened up and directed his focus to her. "Oh, hi there, Nabooru!"

Re: 10/23 - Late Afternoon

[thedesertrose]

With the same smile the Gerudo had given him many times before, Nabooru moved a hand to rest along her hip and she wiggled her fingers of the unoccupied hand in his direction. "Hello," she greeted him, a bit of a cool and sly - if not downright devious - tone.

As she looked around his office, her immediate priority was to find one of the most inappropriate places to sit, which wasn't his lap. She chose his desk, finding it a suitable replacement. And as she crossed one leg over the other, she leaned onto the palm of a hand. "Are you doing all right? I thought I should stop in and see how you were doing."

10/21 - afternoon

[majorjealousy]

Jin came in and also sat on Rhys' desk sexily Jin came in.

Holding a wet cloth.

And a thermometer.

"I'm sick."

Re: 10/21 - afternoon

[gentlesaint]

Rhys took his own temperature when he beheld Jin's sexy and the thermometer BROKE Based on the sight of a damp cloth and a thermometer in his hands, Rhys deduced that Jin must be suffering from a fever of sorts. "Oh no..." he said, face contorting mildly in uneasiness. He may be the school nurse and all, but for some reason, each and every person's health problem always managed to personally affect him.

"Do you have a temperature? A cough? Anything else?"

Re: 10/21 - afternoon

[majorjealousy]

Jin handed the thermometer off to the other man.

"A temperature, yes. I haven't been coughing much. I was wondering how long it would take in this cesspool."

However, the thermometer only read about 98.9 and dropping, due to the room.

"I normally run cold," was the explanation, but if the flushed complexion and sallow skin were any indication, it was definitely a full on fever.

[stay_classy_cat]

Rhys, did you tink you taw a puddy tat in the window? Grinning at you like a foreboding creep? Did you look? Blink? Double take?

NOW HE'S GONE.

10/16; Late evening sometime

[bluestreaker]

Sonic looked completely lost when he had arrived to their destination building with Blaze resting on his back, injured by his own furry grip. He was carrying her close to his chest when he got inside the building, moving as quick as he could but looking down at her every so often. The infirmary had to be his best shot and he hoped if he just left her there, she would be alright.

He was just outside the door when he laid her down against the floor, guilt weighing down his eyebrows, eyelids, shoulders - everything. He ran a careful touch along her shoulder, apologizing quietly for having to do things this way. He would check on her later when it was safer. He swore to it.

With her placed, Sonic lifted a heavy fist and banged on the door hard enough to nearly bust it off its hinges. If no one was there, someone would have to have heard that much.

Either way, he was rushing off once done, not wanting to be seen.

Re: 10/16; Late evening sometime

[sicklypriest]

Rhys happened to be there in the dark hours before midnight and was startled by the bashing on doors that killed the easy silence. He abandoned his idle tasks and shouted a quick, "Coming!" to the person occupying the other end of the door- which, upon opening it, turned out to be no one. Well, no one conscious, anyway.

Seeing the battered lavender cat lying there caused his blood to spike for fear of her condition, and planted all sorts of questions in his mind as to how in the world she could have knocked in her position. "Oh dear! What happened to you?" Could she have collapsed the second after? How she managed anything didn't matter so much at that point. All Rhys was truly concerned with was ensuring that her status was not beyond critical. First things first, he leaned down to her level and asked if she was all there.

"Can you hear me?" A hand barely ghosted over her shoulder. He didn't want to hurt her any more.

Re: 10/16; Late evening sometime

[vela_nova]

Blaze was not responsive. She had a bump on her head and was out cold as a result. But she was breathing.

[travelingdarkness]

Sometime around dawn, a darkly clad teenager made his way over to the infirmary in a sprint. It was about as early as any reasonable human would want to be awake - at least, unless you were Blake and had simply stayed up all night.

He knocked politely, with a large grin etched to his face. Though he didn't have the slightest trace of injury on him, he looked sickly pale, as though on the edge of death. But to his credit, his facade kept even the smallest look of pain or trembling buried.

[sicklypriest]

The knocking snapped Rhys out of the novel he had buried himself deep inside of. "Come in!" he called while leaning back far against his chair so that his head inclined closer to the door.

[travelingdarkness]

Blake opened the door and bounded in, seemingly full of energy despite his deathly pallor. With a cheery (but strangely unsettling) smile, he greeted the priest. "Good morning. I believe I am in need of some medical assistance, if it's not too much trouble at this hour."

[abirdinthebag]

Some time after Kazooie's altercation with Shadow, Banjo insisted she get her injuries looked over. They weren't too severe, but he was a worrier. And just to make sure she went, he went with her.

He opened the door to the infirmary. "Hello?" he called out.

Oct. 15th, evening

[iwannacheat]

It was so rare for Kazooie to see her own blood. These were only minor scabs on her left arm and leg from when she fell and was dragged a bit, but man did they sting! She wasn't used to this.

Kaz was carried on Banjo's back when they entered.

Re: Oct. 15th, evening

[sicklypriest]

Uh-oh. Someone was being carried. Rhys prayed silently that the redhead hadn't been so injured that she was robbed of her ability to walk.

"Yes? What seems to be the matter?" he asked, moving away from the counter.

10/22

[makesithot]

HI. Looks like someone was dropped off and will definitely be okay after a bit o' allowing him to recover and waking up and shit like that. Head injuries are not to be taken lightly, so it's probably good to keep him around until he comes to.

Once he does, of course, he sits there and stares dully ahead, like the flame of his spirit has been extinguished. Defeat stings sometimes. Care to come on in and visit him?

[travelingbelle]

Why yes someone cared to come on in and visit. Blue had taken off for a little bit after making sure Chili was check in all right and doing fine, with every intention of coming back to check in on him. Seeing him awake now was a good sight to see.

Blue helped herself to sitting on the edge of his bed, giving him a slightly worried look.

"Hello."

[makesithot]

At first, Chili stared at Blue dumbly. He felt as though he knew her from somewhere, but couldn't quite recall where from... Oh. Oh. He remembered suddenly. This was Blue, and she probably knew about what happened with him and her Arcanine...

Well, this was embarrassing. Chili's brow furrowed, and he bit the inside of his cheek. "Uhh, hi," he managed, wondering what she would say to him.

[explosion_day]

RICK WAS EXPLORING THE INFIRMARY.

...

THE INFIRMARY WAS KIND OF BORING HE WAS TURNING AROUND TO LEAVE WHEN SUDDENLY wait was that Chili?!

"Whoa there--what the heck happened to you? You try that punchin' a whole in space time thing on yourself? How are you still here?" Inquired the little green-eyeed robot on the ceiling.

[makesithot]

Chili stared up at Rick, soaking in his questions before cracking a smile and snickering - laughter, but restrained, so as not to hurt himself.

"No, that's stupid! I wouldn't do something like that," he responded. "Nope, I got in a fight! It was intense."

[makesitcool]

Immediately after Cress caught on to what kind of senseless scuffle his brother got himself involved in, he dashed as fast as his feet could achieve without tripping the entire way to the infirmary. By the time he arrived, his breath had left him and he could barely express to the concerned nurse why he seemed in such a mad hurry much less his reason for practically sliding in, but he hardly gave more than a quick acknowledgement to him because he found Chili in one of the cots.

It set him at immensely ill ease to find that his eyes were not open. A sharp note rose from his vocal chords without him even meaning to as he darted for the bedside, eyes roving over Chili to assess the damage. "Chili! Are you okay? Can you hear me?" His entire state of being was spiked by the panic he felt.

[sicklypriest]

Said concerned nurse drifted a little closer to where the new visitor had planted himself. "He's out like a light, I'm afraid," he informed the boy, but it was clearly evident whether he told him or not. Chili would not respond. "But he should be waking up shortly."

Re: 10/22

[iwannacheat]

Kazooie was spending a lot of time in Banjo and Chili's room, and that also meant hanging out with Pansear whenever he was in the room. Chili didn't seem to come back for a while on this day, and Kazooie knew full well from experience that it isn't right for a dynamic duo to be apart for very long. Banjo wasn't currently with her at this time, but still!

Later on in the day, Kazooie and Pansear went on a little campus-wide adventure to find their fellow flame-headed friend.

Their search ended in the infirmary when they found him in bed.

Re: 10/22

[makesithot]

Chili knew Pansear was left in his dorm room with Banjo and Kazooie earlier, mostly because he had convinced himself that he'd be right back, and there wasn't any need to tell him where he went off to. That was a silly mistake, and he knew it, in retrospect.

By the time Kazooie and Pansear entered the infirmary to see him, he'd been sitting back with his eyes shut, but it might've looked like he was sleeping. Pansear gasped and wailed at the sight of his incapacitated trainer. He leaped for the bed, concern written all over his face. Chili opened his eyes to look at his two visitors.

"Oh, hi, Pansear and Kazooie," he greeted, offering a slight smile. He was a little embarrassed to be seen in such a state, made obvious by his eyes darting around the room. "Sorry for running off and not letting you know where I went."