[WORKSHOP] First Aid Basics 1 (OPEN) PG 8!!

[Ice Queen]

Wyntre IceBlade

It is a grande party with presents and singing and music--it is wonderful!" Terra said, her silvery eyes gleaming happily. "They celebrate it at home every year! We break out la maracas and the lights and we give each other presents! But--" She paused, frowning, "I am not home," she admitted.

Roch frowned, watching Terra closely. Then he dug in his pocket, pulling out a candybar--one he hadn't even opened yet--and handed it to her.

She stared at him blankly. Then said, quite blandly, "It is not wrapped, nor is it Christmastival." But she pocketed it. "I have not seen snow before," she went on, chattering at Lumikki as if that episode hadn't happened. "Is it that frio--cold white stuff outside?"  

[demon_pachabel]

Shehk looked to Belladonna when the ghoul decided to try at the seat next to her, shrugging. "If it is, they're not sitting there yet so... finder's keepers, right?" the pricolici suggested, shrugging and giving Bella a closed-mouth smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.

"I think I've seen you before. Friends with Mort?" she asked. She knew the undead boil well enough - would even call him a friend based on their limited interaction at that.

Aye Avast

 

[Nothing Yet]

The feeling of helplessness that came with knowing that someone you cared about was hurting and you couldn't do anything about it was not something that Thackery wanted to feel ever again. Cricket knew how to fix things and keep everyone safe, so the simplest solution was to take any advice she had to give, no matter the topic.

He plopped down and waited, a little anxious.  

[medigel]

In shuffled the zomboil mere seconds after Shehk's question, as if he had been waiting for a cue. Really Mort had been prepping himself to try and not be a sour puss this time for class. Malcolm's inkjar making one had gone about as well as curdled milk, but he could have put forth a better effort in his appearances.

Spying Bells and Shehk, he gave the ghouls a little wave and smile in greeting, moving as if to join them. But when he spotted Malodore there (and why wouldn't it be, this was a healing class), Mort changed course and sat nearby it instead. Open classrooms were not conducive to things like Core talk and Insanity, but if he could warm up to it . . . "Least n-no awkward protection charm talk, huh?" he commented by way of greeting.

Sosiqui

Ohai there ovo

 

[Ice Queen]

Wyntre IceBlade

"I feel exactly the same way!" Terra said. "It is so pretty! Yet it is so cold and wet--" she was practically bouncing by this point, excited that she had made a new friend, when Roch poked her and glanced at Lumikki again.

"I gotta warn y'both about somethin' in this class," he said. "DO NOT kill any of the bugs. Y'see a bug in here, y'treat it like a queen, got it?" The he turned to the front, yawned loudly, and crossed his arms over his chest to take a short nap before class started, his chin resting on his chest.

"... bugs?" Terra repeated blankly. She gave Lumikki a confused look. "Do you know about the bugs?" she asked the other ghoul. "Wait, elf?" she asked blankly. "I did not meet an elf! What was he like?"  

[Sosiqui]

"Ah-" Malodore turned, somewhat surprised, but it did recognize the zomboil. Vaguely, at least. "You are... Mort, si?" It had heard that this one had an interest in the Sciences, but at this point having seen him transmuted into an Insanity-weapon form was the most prominent thing in the plague doctor's mind.

"You are, ah, doing well?" it hazarded, with a polite head-tilt.

Ol-j-man

 

[Ice Queen]

Wyntre IceBlade

Terra looked at Roch, expectantly--and realized that he was sound asleep like that. She frowned. Then she poked him in the shoulder. "Why do you have no sleeves on when it is freezing, you idiota?" she asked, poking him again.

Roch jerked awake. "What?"

"The bugs! Why must we be careful of the bugs?" Terra demanded.

"Cuz one of the guys ate one one class and Cricket ate HIM cuz of it," he said, pointing at the teacher. "She spit him back out, but it still ain't somethin' I'd suggest invitin'."  

[medigel]

He bobbed his head in a nod. "Yup. N' m'best can be after stuff like that," he replied with a tiny shrug, not willing to unleash that particular dam in class. Mort was not as aware of the plague doctor's presence during that particular event, nor had he yet learned about the miraculous curing several students went through - otherwise the conversation would have been a lot more direct and excited.

Soon though. Soon.

"N' you're, ah . . . 'Mister Mal'." Mort smiled a bit as he recalled what he had called it as a first year. "A-Anything new on plate for past few weeks?"

Sosiqui

 

[Seussi]

There weren't many classes Alexander would opt to skip out on, and there was no way in hell he was going to miss this one. He was very much aware that he was now dating the nurse's adopted son. He was also very much aware that there was a very good chance that she would not approve of him, but he would try his damnedest to make sure he did all he could to impress her.

And that meant showing up to her classes, promptly, actually on time for a change. That also meant hoping to Jack that he was able to complete her course and any homework provided to the utmost standard he was able. Really he had no idea if she even knew that he and Yin were together, but it would be best at this point to assume that she did, and to just...do his best, because really that was all he could do.

As he shuffled in nervously, pale eye flickering to the instructor before having a look at the available seating, he did notice several familiar faces throughout the classroom. Normally he likely would have headed to a seat near his zombro, or possibly even Belladonna, but today he wanted no distractions. Besides, either of them looked to be busy chatting with somebody else, as did most of the others. So, he found himself a seat, somewhere near the front but not too close, easing himself down into the chair and letting his long legs stretch out in front of him, reaching up to run his fingers through his hair as he often did when feeling slightly anxious, and waited for the class to begin.  

[Sosiqui]

"A few things, though nothing particular comes to mind. Other than Spirit Week, naturally," Malodore replied, wondering inwardly why the zomboil was interested. Hm. Though the events of the Haunted House had been most unusual, and given what had happened to Mort in particular... hm.

"We may have... something in common? Interests in common?" it guessed, after a moment.

Ol-j-man

 

[ramenli]

A class? Taught by the illustrious Nurse Cricket?

Yin might have been straggling a bit more than usual, wanting to be perfectly prepared for class. He all but hovered in the doorway, wings moving rapidly in excitement. Another Nurse Cricket class, and the promise of nothing to do with sex. Perfection.

He did frown as he looked toward her desk to see a red lump there that he thought he recognized as a student. Protective, and maybe slightly possessive, feelings rose within him. He would be keeping an eye on that one. Both eyes in fact as he found the closest seat to the door to sit down in, staring at the other boil, waiting to see if he would threaten his mother in any way. If so he would be ready.

MoonKitsune

TG has an audience OuO

 

[Meegane]

Since AJ didn't have anything to do, he though taking a class may not be a bad idea. He didn't bring anything, but just walked in and took a seat. Hope two brains help to remember key points. There were students seated and some were chatting. "A good start, bro?" He petted the second head.