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 Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 10:05 pm
 Currently In:Dr. Lola Kimitildenvarsh Current Studies:The Basic Equilibrium State of the Gallagher and Blackthorn Students
In this study, we will look at all of the currently enrolled students of both schools, determining crucial factors of their physiology and biology, including some behavioral characteristics, in order to create optimal regimes to keep them fit and healthy.
All current students are to undertake this mandatory checkup.
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 11:02 pm
Lola Kimitildenvarsh pottered around in the doctors office, writing various things on her clipboard as she went, arranging pills from her suitcase into jars, and then into locked cupboards. They were in many different colours and shapes, and she made absolute sure to lock the cabinet and tuck the key safely in her pants pocket. The headmaster had shown her the new surgery area, and despite protesting that the hallways was too small to fit a stretcher through and asking to be relocated, Miss Kim had decided it would do, for now. Now, I need to go about ordering in all my old equipment. This filtration system isn't right...why do I not have an MRI machine?? She frowned to herself, but kept upbeat, moving here and there. It truly was an exciting time. A spy school! That finally meant no government interventions, because she doubted they were under heavy surveillance from anyone but themselves. Oh, and the children here were so well trained! She had some of the brightest up and coming minds, and some of the most athletic teenagers around, to try things on, and, look after, of course. That was the excuse for the first checkup, anyway. All good doctors know you have to establish an equilibrium first, an understanding of your subjects, before you work on them. Yes. It was an exciting time indeed. She scribbled a few names on a piece of paper and filed it in the desk top drawer, then picked up her clipboard and exited the infirmary. Tsuki (Y)
Obviously stunted growth. Long time resident. Likely mental problems.
Ongoing treatment for knee with possible scar tissue.
London (B & R)
No complaints. Normal specimen. Possibility of depress on mothers side.
Vomit taste. Fright. Unlikely to see again.
Headmistress (- )
Calm. Probably has own private doctor. Must check.
Hair length seems unimportant but could trace hormonal changes over time.
Testing of B & R begins badly.
Varying behavioral characteristics so far.She left the lights on, and cast her eyes quickly around the room before closing the door and clicking off in her high heels towards the teachers staffroom area where she hoped to get the list of students that headmaster had promised to provide.
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 12:53 am
∫ Қαιʂα RαɳϮα ∫ 9 ∫ ƒɾєуα ∫ ɦoω I ƒєєʅ: nervous...ωɦєrє I'm αϮ: 12th grade dormsωɦo I'm ωiϮɦ: my other personalities, Hana, Skylar, and Jared"I am the one who messes with your mind.
The one who torments you with your worst nightmare..."  >--» «--< Kaisa somehow managed to walk to the infirmary without even thinking. She was surprised that she had walked all the way over here but sighed inwardly and knocked on the door. The small blonde seemed like she was a little bit nervous but she was quiet and would not speak. Kaisa decided to wait a few minutes to see if someone was going to walk in late with some food or something.
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 2:05 am
Miss Kimitildenvarsh trotted back towards the infirmary with the slightly neurotic and sinister air that seemed to follow her around sometimes, feeling rather pleased and productive. Her eyes flicked up from the clipboard full of names she had just been mulling over, and up at the girl standing at the end of the hallway, outside the infirmary door. "Are you vaiting for zomezing? zomeone? I am the doctor. Let me pazt." The tall woman demanded, then moved past her somehow without touching her, opening the door, eyes flicking to the desk, then swiveling on one heel to face the blonde again. She breathed out slowly, closing her eyes in what could either be relief or exasperation. Good. No-ones been in here. I'll have to make a sign or put a lock on the door, I think. Perhaps the headmaster has a key... Ah. It is time to do my job. "Actually you're a student I have not zeen yet. Come and let me take zome measurements please. I am ze new school doctor." White gloved hands grabbed Kaisas wrist and steered the dazed looking girl inside, then pushed her with one hand firmly on one shoulder, towards the wall with the measuring tape. "Thiz iz your first checkup. Yez? Name and age please. To the day, if you can." She demanded with a flat tone, eyes half closed. Nothing had been interesting about this girl so far, apart from the fact that she had turned up at the infirmary. "Ah. Vhy were you at ze door? Are you injured?" The doctor asked in a slightly more sugarcoated voice, which mostly served to make the inquiry seem like a trick question.
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 12:23 pm
 αиgєℓα мσиιqυє--❥--ƒɾεṉсh // ℓαиgυαgєѕ // "lαdч grαcє"Theme Song - Lady Swing⊰ "And she spoke words that would melt in your hands
And she spoke words of wisdom" ⊱
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"OH MISS KIMI~" With a warm smile and a swish of blonde curly hair Angela appeared in the doorway, sliding on her heels with surprising balance. In her arms she held a rather large plastic box, giving view to the rather ridiculously ornate cupcakes nestled snugly inside.
"Il vous est~ You have no idea how long I have been searching -- ans, it feels like!" With a friendly giggle Angela flipped part of her hair back, entering the infirmary with an easy click click of her heels.
She carefully scanned the room for a moment, putting the rather obnoxiously big box of cupcakes on a free space on the table. Don't want to irritate her as much as I have already~
The french woman paused for a moment and blinked in surprise, pretending to just notice the small student that was leaning against the wall. The Languages teacher gave the girl a warm smile, raising a rather amused eyebrow at the nurse.
"Mon dieu! Already getting started on work, how admirable indeed! Hope you don't mind my intrusion, I brought you cupcakes as a welcoming! So many new faces, how intéressant~" The Languages teacher was practically emitting energy; with a rather expectant expression on her face and glossed lips curved upwards she placed her hands delicately in front of her.
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"Out on the main streets, completing your mission
You hid there last time,
you know we're gonna find you"
Translations:
Il vous est~ -- It is you
ans -- years
Mon dieu -- My god
intéressant -- Interesting, refreshing, favorable
(( these are taken from google translate so some of them might be inaccurate ))Text[ /color] ""[ /color] Thought[ /color]
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 4:08 pm
∫ Қαιʂα RαɳϮα ∫ 9 ∫ ƒɾєуα ∫ ɦoω I ƒєєʅ: nervous...ωɦєrє I'm αϮ: 12th grade dormsωɦo I'm ωiϮɦ: my other personalities, Hana, Skylar, and Jared"I am the one who messes with your mind.
The one who torments you with your worst nightmare..." >--» «--< Kaisa seemed to be startled when the doctor spoke to her. Her green eyes seemed to flash with something that could be identified as anger then it turned back into nervousness. She backed away a little bit, in hopes that the doctor would not grab her and make her cooperate. "I-I was just taking a walk and stopped here is all." Kaisa said softly and saw the languages professor. It was obvious that she was at least a tad scared and was glad that Monique was there. In that moment her demeanor changed drastically and she smirked. "Kaisa is not injured, nor are any of us." She said in a more rough voice than when she spoke earlier. The voice sounded like it was dripping with malice. It was like a complete different personality took over.
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 3:33 am
Miss Kimitildenvarsh's eyes snapped up abruptly as the curly blonde haired french woman entered the room. They showed a flash of recognition before narrowing slightly at the interruption. "Yez? Mizz? And who do you think you are, just bursting into my zurgery?" She snapped, annoyed, as the woman could have interrupted something important. "And WHAT have you been zearching for, hm?" The doctor turned and pointedly glared as the box of colourful cupcakes was lowered onto the spotlessly clean desk. "Surely you didn't have to zearch very long for theze...gaudy low nutritional value snacks..."They wouldn't be staying there for long, but for now Miss Kims knuckles merely tightened slightly on the edges of the clipboard- she had more pressing things to attend to. She turned back to the student with mild annoyance. "You zeem to be having trouble anzwering questions." "...You said your name iz Kaizer? ...Hmf.." Her mouth went slightly upwards in a smirk at the girls strange name. "...Did you know the final German Emperor was eventually zo disconnected vrom decision making, zat he became a pointlezz figurehead, and waz eventually exiled from hiz own country?" She gave back a smile which seemed to contrast the students own sadistic drawl, and tapped the girl sharply on the head with the tip of her pen, (in a failure of a friendly motion). She kept the pen there and measured the girls height, then scribbled down some letters on her clipboard. "Your checkup is madatory. I am not done with you. Ztay here." She said to the girl with a level gaze, before she could probably try to make more excuses to leave. Placing herself between the student and the doorway, she turned back to the languages teacher. "Of courze I am getting to vork. Don't YOU have vork to do?" She tilted her head towards the door as if trying to find a polite (but really still very blunt) way of asking the other teacher to leave. "Alzo, pleaze, food should not be brought into a medical area. It iz a hazard." The doctor stepped quickly over to the table with the cupcakes on it and picked them up, pushing them back into the blonde womans arms. "Put zem in ze staffroom or zomewhere more appropriate. Thankyou. Good day." Miss Kim stated with a factual and dismissive tone, as if to imply that was the end of their conversation. She turned back towards the student, looking down at the clipboard for a moment and taking a breath to calm down a little. This womans casual mixing of two languages and incessant impractical and useless energy was going to cause me to have a migraine...
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 9:48 am
∫ Қαιʂα RαɳϮα ∫ 9 ∫ ƒɾєуα ∫ ɦoω I ƒєєʅ: nervous...ωɦєrє I'm αϮ: infirmaryωɦo I'm ωiϮɦ: my other personalities, the doctor and languages prof"I am the one who messes with your mind.
The one who torments you with your worst nightmare..." >--» «--< Kaisa regained control over her consciousness and looked a little scared. "My name is Kaisa Ranta, it is from the Finnish culture. I'm 14 years old. I don't count the days." She replied softly and tried to duck away when she tapped her on the head. Kaisa failed at ducking and wanted to do something about it but did not because she was too nervous to do anything. "I do not think that this is a good idea, especially since you have upset Lillias, Kylli, and Elsa." The small blonde murmured under her breath. It sounded as if she was talking about other people but she did not pay any heed to it. Her lips curled into a sadistic smirk. Physical pain leaves shortly after, that is why Kylli is a barbarian... Lillias is also a barbarian since she enjoys torturing people any way she can... Then Elsa is a barbarian since she has anger management issues... Poor Anni is the least twisted out of all of us. She would not even hurt a fly... Me on the other hand, I psychologically torment people. Their worst nightmares come to life when I'm involved. Kaisa thought to herself, earning her mind a ton of yelling from her other personalities and she flinched because of it. The blonde really did look like a sweet girl but she had mental issues and was a sadistic person who loved to torment the mind when she could.
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 2:34 pm
αиgєℓα мσиιqυє--❥--ƒɾεṉсh // ℓαиgυαgєѕ // "lαdч grαcє" Theme Song - Lady Swing ⊰ "And she spoke words that would melt in your hands
And she spoke words of wisdom" ⊱
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Angela tilted her head, giggling a little internally at how easily the woman seemed to be annoyed. "Naïf femme! Who else would I be searching for except our new nurse, oui?" Angela blinked a little, tilting her head in what looked to be innocence as she glanced back at the personality switching student.
"Surgery? Pardonnez mon ignorance, but this does not look like a surgery at all to me!" With a tittering laugh Angela set the cupcakes back on the table, not putting particular purpose in the action. What a blunt character this woman was.
Angela's eyes widened at the prospect of not having her work done, and a hand fluttered up to cover her mouth."Pourquoi naturellement! As the Languages teacher I have been here for quite a while, so all of my préparations are complete. I've been going around to welcome all the new faces! "
Angela beamed at the nurse, slipping away to a stool and perching herself right next to the cupcakes. Manicured fingers grasped the bottom of the seat of the stool, making her look as if she had her hands preoccupied.
"You don't mind me staying here for un peu, would you? Of course not, oui? Ah, mes excuses -- I did not introduce myself. Mon nom est Angela Monique! It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance!" With an incredibly charming smile and a tilt of her head, Angela turned her head to the student with a rather inquisitive look.
"Comment curieux! It was as if her countenance was quite different a few minutes ago, oui?"
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"Out on the main streets, completing your mission
You hid there last time,
you know we're gonna find you"
Translations: naïf femme -- Naive woman!
Pardonnez mon ignorance -- Forgive my ignorance
Pourquoi naturellement! -- Why of course!
un peu -- a little
mes excuses -- apologies
Comment curieux! -- How odd, curious
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 8:33 pm
Miss Kimitildenvarsh closed her eyes and took a deep breath as the french woman called her a nurse, voice dangerously steady. "Miz...Monique... I think you vill find I am much more qualified than being a nurze...But if your grasp on ze english language iz that low...which I zuppoze it may be, az you cannot zeem to make a zentance without the uze of french anachronism... perhapz you do not underztand the difference... " Somehow those statements seemed to imply that Lola would show her the difference in terrible ways if she ever insisted on calling the doctor a 'nurse' again. Most of the other comments were being ignored as pointless prattle. If the woman wanted to stay she should have just said so. The doctor wasn't up for friendly babble however, so the conversation had turned icy. What kind of stupid woman takes a first name as her last name...ugh. And now the student seems uncooperative."Miz, thiz iz routine. I do not intend to hurt your preciouz feelingz by merely azking your age."She gave the student a bleary look, then took another deep breath. "No, I do not belive her countenance haz changed significantly over the courze of minute. Countenance iz exprezzion." She explained in a condescending tone to the french teacher, as if she may not have understood what she said. " -Vhen she arrived she appeared to have the more rapidly changing and possibly twitching facial problems. Referz to onezelf in third perzon... Perhapz the countenance of one iz not changing, but other emerging conciousnessez." The doctor watched as the girl flinched and appeared to be having an internal battle, writing something on her clipboard. "Zeeing az she iz not good at anzwering my questions, and you aparently know her already, perhaps YOU could tell me if zis iz normal behaviour for Kaizer?" The doctor asked the french teacher with a smile that was as smug as it was friendly.
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 9:17 pm
∫ Қαιʂα RαɳϮα ∫ 9 ∫ ƒɾєуα ∫ ɦoω I ƒєєʅ: nervous...ωɦєrє I'm αϮ: infirmaryωɦo I'm ωiϮɦ: my other personalities, the doctor and languages prof"I am the one who messes with your mind.
The one who torments you with your worst nightmare..." >--» «--< Kaisa seemed to be a little irritated that the doctor seemed to not hear her speak her name and age. Her ''sweet" personality seemed to be dissolving quickly and a more sadistic one was starting to emerge. It was like the sweetness was masking the sadism. "My name is pronounced Kai-sah and I am 14 years old, almost 15." The girl said harshly. Even though it was still Kaisa speaking it might have sounded like another one of her personalities if one did not know her well enough. Kaisa had lost her patience and glared at the doctor. "Since you both are talking about my personality changes it's disassociative identity disorder and a schizotypal personality disorer. Case closed." She said bluntly and sighed. "This is normal." Kaisa told her and smiled inwardly. The girl knew that this would probably shock the two but did not care. Kylli and Elsa were actually applauding her inside her mind and congradulating her on not being "so weak minded" like she normally would be.
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 9:33 pm
Miss Kimitildenvarsh seemed to become less annoyed as the girl spoke up, and smiled to herself about something. "Excellent.... Thankyou for clarifying, Kaizer. Do you have any other medical hiztory?" She wrote something short on her clipboard, which could have seemed more like a tick, and continued speaking to the girl, almost ignoring the other teacher. "I did not ignore your replies- you zeem to be repeating yourzelf az if I cannot hear you. Your replies were simply inefficient.... Doctors generally need the full names of their patients, and their birth date..." She stated logically, trying to explain in a calm way that she was in no way deaf, that the student was just answering badly. The doctor turned on her heel while waiting for a reply, and opened the box of cupcakes, handing the student one. "I guess if theze little cakez muzt ztay, I may az well uze them....Please take a bite from thiz....And tell me vhat you tazte." She asked. It was strange to have such a serious and eerie doctor hand the girl such an obnoxiously colourful and happy cupcake. Perhaps the woman was trying to find a way of calming her down. Perhaps she just wanted to get rid of the cupcakes. Perhaps there was a different motive altogether.
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 5:39 pm
αиgєℓα мσиιqυє--❥--ƒɾεṉсh // ℓαиgυαgєѕ // "lαdч grαcє" Theme Song - Lady Swing ⊰ "And she spoke words that would melt in your hands
And she spoke words of wisdom" ⊱
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Angela couldn't help but break out into a grin. Look like her obnoxious abuse of french words had been caught. While she used straight English with the students, something about giving the other staff members migraines absolutely delighted her.
"Ah, my apologies for the misuse of terms~" With another bubbly giggle she swung her feet, deciding to quiet down. After all, Angela really was interested to see Miss Kim work. It simply wouldn't do if their doctor was incompetent!
She was a little shocked to see the doctor give a smile; the Languages teacher had assumed that the woman was a rather grumpy one often. Perhaps only to rude intruders?
With a rather self satisfied smile and another little giggle, she watched Miss Kim offer her own hand-baked cupcakes. It was rather amusing to watch the stiff doctor use her facial muscles in a way Angela didn't expect.
The Languages teacher wondered if she should make a scrapbook, and decided to leave the idea for later thought. She would probably end up going through with it.
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"Out on the main streets, completing your mission
You hid there last time,
you know we're gonna find you"
Translations:
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 5:05 am
Miss Kimitildenvarsh casually waited a few seconds, hand outstretched witht eh cupcake, unphased. The student seemed to be having some trouble reacting and taking it, and the doctor didn't exactly want to stand around all day holding the stupid looking thing. "Hello? Pleaze pay attention." The doctor stated, still rather calm, still holding out the cupcake. She seemed to sigh a little bit and open her eyes a bit more, watching the students reaction, then went back to the box of cupcakes and put the cupcake away. "Seeing as even zomeone with many perzonalitiez to feed doez not feel like eating theze, I doubt I will enjoy them." She stated factually, primly picking up the box and walking back over to Kaiser. She pushed it into the students hands, and put a guiding but firm as steel (and just as cold) hand once again on the students shoulder, pushing her out into the hall. It was a very effective method of guiding students around- it certainly seemed to work for this girl, who otherwise was rather slow to respond to questions and requests. "You are free to go. Take theze miniature decorated cakes to your friendz. Or eat them yourself. Either way, we are done here. Feel free to zee me if you find yourzelf ill with zomething not merely mental." The doctor stated calmly, removing her hand from Kaiserz shoulder, stepping backwards into the surgery and closing the door abruptly. "I'm afraid you may have spooked that ztudent, or zomewhat dizturbed thiz work with your entrance. The other checkupz have progrezzed much more eazily than that. I would like to azk you to leave, pleaze. Come back in future if you are injured, however, meet me in ze ztaffroom instead if you vish to merely talk. I do not walk into your clazzez and watch you, and I'd appreciate it if you left me to do mine in peace, and to pleaz not undermine my authority, in my own zurgery, in front of ze ztudents. Right now I plan to head out and lock the surgery." Miz Kimitildenvarsh said, looking at Miss Monique with a rather deadpan, yet serious expression. She was seriously considering complaining to the headmistress if this kind of shenanigan happened again, and was 100% sure the head would see her point of view. But it was better to settle these things with the individuals involved before involving an authority. ((I hope that wasn't godmodding- you said you couldn't think of what to write, and I didnt want this RP thread to be held up by us waiting on your post, so you can write in any reaction you want now, but she's basically not in the room anymore so we can continue))
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 7:01 pm
∫ Қαιʂα RαɳϮα ∫ 9 ∫ ƒɾєуα ∫ ɦoω I ƒєєʅ: nervous...ωɦєrє I'm αϮ: infirmaryωɦo I'm ωiϮɦ: my other personalities, the doctor and languages prof"I am the one who messes with your mind.
The one who torments you with your worst nightmare..." >--» «--< Kaisa rolled her eyes. She seemed to be ignoring the doctor to keep herself calm. The girl was whisked away from the room quickly and smirked at the fact that she got out of the checkup. Kaisa looked at the box of sweets in her hands with disgust and glared at the door. "I do not eat sweets!" The female yelled through the door. Kaisa seemed to have been offended by the fact that she was handed the sweets and put them on the ground by the door. "Ugh, is she serious? Sweets? What disgusting things they are! The doctor probably took you for bein' someone really sweet and innocent since you look weak and all!" Another voice started yelling. There was a slight trace of Kaisa's normal voice in it but it was more accented and angry. It was another moment where her "conciousness" had switched to another personality. The girl stayed by the door to see if she could have a word with the doctor about giving her sweets.
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