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 Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 9:15 pm
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In a rather unnoticeable spot is the nurse's office, a small building that stands by itself. On the edges of the building there are bushes of roses, and a fresh patch in between that seems to be filled with dahlias. Through the window is a spotlessly clean nurse's office, so clean it gives the impression that one could even eat off of it. However that is probably a bad idea, for this is the office of Anthony Cirelc. ==== ◓ ====
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:05 am
 Anthony | Cirelc
→ [ Nurse no. Two ] ★ Here and [ n o w ]
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Is the start of our [ d e s t i n y ] 「 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 」 run@me Good. Anthony mused to himself, getting up from the floor whilst dusting himself off with the utmost care. Clearing his throat slightly, he removed the piece of cloth obstructing his mouth. A cleaner's mask, perfect for voiding the risk of accidentally inhaling cleaning chemicals. With a snap of his fingers and a foot on the lever of the bin, Anthony discarded the crisp, white piece of material. So far, no pesky students had required his help or more importantly, gotten dirt on his freshly cleaned floor. Glancing at the curtains that were just ever so slightly tilted to the left by 9 degrees, a small frown graced Anthony's fine features. A mess. That wouldn't do at all
「 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 」 Blood is [ c i r c u l a t i n g ]xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Throughout our dried out [ h e a r t s ] ★
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 10:24 am
 ｅｄｅｎ ｃａｎｄｏｒ ✽ ᴳᴿᴼᵁᴺᴰˁᴷᴱᴱᴾᴱᴿ ❝In grade four, my gym teacher gave me the nickname "half-ton".
It was a name that stuck.
I remember it, because it was the first time I ever told someone,
"Go ******** yourself!"
and meant it.❞ ✱ ►± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±◄ ✱ With a shove of the curtains Eden popped his head out from the window, wearing a fairly bright smile. There was dirt in his hair from his previous nap amongst the flowers, but he didn't seem to particularly mind. Where his fingers left the curtains was a bit of dirt, as he hadn't even bothered to take off his gardening gloves. "Yoo, doc! Didya see the new flowers I put up?"
With a peculiar painful wheeze Eden leaned against the windowsill, offering Anthony a bright grin as he peered into the nurse's office. "You think you can help me out? I kinda got crushed by a door the other day and my ribs hurt pretty badly..."
With a little hum the groundskeeper entered through the window, boots leaving dirt wherever they went. He strolled over to a chair with a bit of casual admiration, in awe of the cleanliness of the place. How did Anthony keep the place clean so often? With a soft 'thump' he fell into the chair, crossing his legs as he leaned over. "Have ya met Miss Kim yet? She thinks you don't exist and thinks I'm hallucinating! Boy let me tell you the adventure I had with her and her little assistant was paaaa~inful." ✱ ►± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±◄ ✱ ❝I remember my grandfather's blue tool kit,
Where he hid a stash of raisins.
I recall thinking,
"My granddad has the worst taste in candy.
But he did teach me how to tie a tie.❞
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 8:02 pm
Anthony | Cirelc
→ [ Nurse no. Two ] ★ Here and [ n o w ]
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Is the start of our [ d e s t i n y ] 「 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 」 run@meCrossing his arms, Anthony did not so much as flinch at the sudden appearance of the groundskeeper. In fact, the majority of his interest was drawn to the now dirty curtains which then in turn effortessly turned his placid expression into a (what he thought) was a well deserved scowl. "Nurse." Anthony corrected stiffly, his focus still on the tainted curtains, ignoring the commen about the new flowers that he had noticed earlier in the morning.
run@meWondering why the supposedly fit groundskeeper was wheezing, his questions were answered by Eden's next words. Before he could give a curt reply, the groundskeeper had already entered through the window, effectively putting all of Anthony's previous efforts of cleaning to waste. Silenced by the sudden torrent of misfortune, Anthony wordlessly moved over to the cabinets to get out the small medical kit he kept.
run@me "Perhaps if you had a better reputation, the others may have believed you." His tone icy, Anthony pulled over a chair next to Eden. "Please remove your shirt so that I may examine you." Without waiting for a response, Anthony replaced his leather gloves with black latex gloves and forcefully shoved the cotton shirt over Eden's head. A polite, professional smile on his face, he pressed his long fingers against the bruise, pressing much harder than necessary.. "Please do not be afraid of raising your voice when it hurts." 「 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 」 Blood is [ c i r c u l a t i n g ]xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Throughout our dried out [ h e a r t s ] ★
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 2:13 pm
ｅｄｅｎ ｃａｎｄｏｒ ✽ ᴳᴿᴼᵁᴺᴰˁᴷᴱᴱᴾᴱᴿ ❝In grade four, my gym teacher gave me the nickname "half-ton".
It was a name that stuck.
I remember it, because it was the first time I ever told someone,
"Go ******** yourself!"
and meant it.❞ ✱ ►± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±◄ ✱ Eden's grin grew wider as he swung his feet, watching carefully for any reaction from the nurse. For some reason or another the medics at the school hated dirt; too much bacteria or something. Eden couldn't really get his head around it, thought it was a constant source of amusement. He was a bit disappointed to see no clear change in Anthony's expression, and pouted a bit at his accusation.
"Huuuh? What's so bad with my reputation? I'm a pretty trustworthy guy, y'know-!!! What kind of person would think this face would be lying?" Eden flashed a charismatic smile, narrowing his eyes to contort his face in a coy expression. Being a natural actor, Eden liked to think it would've been very effective on a open-hearted girl or two; however even he wasn't stupid enough to expect the same reaction for Anthony. The male nurse was the campus's ice queen, or so Eden liked to think. "Sides, I just met them then. Hey, you wouldn't mind if I brought them over to prove you existed, wouldya? Haha who am I kidding, of course you wouldn't!"
Eden's hands went to grasp the edge of his shirt after Anthony's orders, but quickly jerked them away when Anthony grabbed for his shirt. Stretching his arms upward, Eden gave Anthony a rather sly grin. "Jeez doc, have you gotten all of your eight positive touches today? I could always hug you, ya'knoooOOWWWWW-" Eden's expression twisted with pain as he wheezed, raising his hands instinctively to get Anthony's away. His eyes watered a bit as his cheerful smile strained, and Eden wiggled a little bit away.
"Th-thanks for the welcome doc-" ✱ ►± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±◄ ✱ ❝I remember my grandfather's blue tool kit,
Where he hid a stash of raisins.
I recall thinking,
"My granddad has the worst taste in candy.
But he did teach me how to tie a tie.❞
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 3:33 am
Anthony | Cirelc
→ [ Nurse no. Two ] ★ Here and [ n o w ]
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Is the start of our [ d e s t i n y ] 「 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 」 run@me"This person" Anthony replied coolly, choosing to ignore both the charismatic smile and sly grin. It looks like his ribs are bruised, they don't seem to be broken... Glancing back at his once flawless office, Anthony let out a 'tsk' as his eyes trailed over the disgusting patches of dirt obstructing his perfect white floor. Narrowing his eyes for a moment, Anthony wordlessly jabbed Eden's wounds mercilessly for good measure. Honestly, how had this scatter brained dolt manage to acquire himself a job? "My office and I will offer our full hospitality only and exclusivelyto those injured."
run@meGetting up from his seat, Anthony briskly walked over to the moderately sized freezer. Feeling around for the ice pack, Anthony answered Eden's question nonchalantly. "Eight positive touches? I have touched my mask, cleaning cloth, disinfectant, duster, spray bottle, vacuum cleaner and mop. That makes eight objects, does it night?" Making a show of counting with his other hand not currently in the freezer, he made a face at Eden's offer to hug him. "No thank you. With the amount of filth on you, you touching me would become the antonym of the word 'positive." Satisfied with his clipped reply, Anthony sat back on his chair across Eden, not paying attention to the subzero temperature of the object in his right hand.
run@meCrossing one leg over the other, Anthony carelessly threw the ice pack in Eden's direction, hitting his wound so squarely it was hard to believe it was a mere accident. Not that Anthony cared. He wasn't exactly known on the campus for being compassionate and he would rather leave it that way. Being a therapist to whiny teenagers had not been in the job description after all. "You have a case of bruised ribs." Oozing with annoyance, Anthony continud diagnosing Eden 'patiently'. "Take deep breaths. Don't smoke. Don't engage in streneous activities. If you develop a cough, fever, are suddenly out of breath, faint or all of the above, visit me again. Understood?" Quirking an eyebrow to emphasise his question, Anthony waited for the groundskeeper's answer.「 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 」 Blood is [ c i r c u l a t i n g ]xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Throughout our dried out [ h e a r t s ] ★ ((OOC: All that voting wow. I feel the love guys uvu))
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 6:05 pm
ｅｄｅｎ ｃａｎｄｏｒ ✽ ᴳᴿᴼᵁᴺᴰˁᴷᴱᴱᴾᴱᴿ ❝In grade four, my gym teacher gave me the nickname "half-ton".
It was a name that stuck.
I remember it, because it was the first time I ever told someone,
"Go ******** yourself!"
and meant it.❞ ✱ ►± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±◄ ✱ "D'aaw you wouldn't trust a stray kitten begging you for food." Eden accused teasingly, mood not souring in the slightest despite Anthony's hostility. In fact it almost seemed like Eden was getting happier; the amusement glimmering in his eyes hadn't been there previously.
He gingerly stroked his own ribs for a moment, humming a little and pretending to ignore the comment about hospitality. Anthony wouldn't be friends with anyone if he only let sick people into his office. It wasn't like he had a particular problem with it, but Anthony truly was a wonder when it came to physical health. For a guy who seemed to stay inside all day, the nurse was pretty strong.
"Jeez doc if you keep talking like that I'll feel so bad for you I'll have to give you a hug." Eden teased after a bout of laughter from Anthony's ridiculous statement. (It was an empty threat, of course. Eden was the kind of person who was surprisingly awkward when it came to touching people.)
"With that kind of sad statement I'm beginning to wonder if that chill isn't from the freezer but from yo--hhhhhhh" Eden cut himself off to hunch over the icepack that had sent a dull spread of pain across his chest. He gave another little smile of pain, closing his mouth obediently to listen to the rest of the doctor's words. "F-fair enough. I'm a little disappointed though doc, I was hoping I'd get a kiss to make the booboo all better."
✱ ►± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±◄ ✱ ❝I remember my grandfather's blue tool kit,
Where he hid a stash of raisins.
I recall thinking,
"My granddad has the worst taste in candy.
But he did teach me how to tie a tie.❞ ooc: haHA in your face now you can't bs complain anymore
also 7 votes
we've come so far
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 1:47 am
While this was going on, Miss Kims shoes tread swiftly across the path in front of the nurses office. Noticing squished flowers near the side, and a strangely Eden-body-shaped pattern among the Dahlias, she pursed her lips. This did appear to be the place. Her grey eyes swept over the rambling plants adorning the outside of the building, the strangely homely curtains hanging in the windows. It all seemed incredibly unprofessional for a nurses office to be so far away from the main school complex. Of COURSE she had not noticed this place before, regardless of whether the school actually HAD a nurse before she was hired or not. She stepped somewhat closer to the door and hesitated a second before knocking. "...I was hoping I'd get a kiss to make the booboo all better."She blinked slowly, processing what she'd just heard, then knocked anyway, just once, and promptly opened the door. She did not care if it was unprofessional behavior. Teachers becoming involved with each other romantically was also highly unprofessional. That, combined with the nurses hitherto lack of reporting in to her, or being on the staff list provided by the headmaster, infused a slightly more firey look than usual into Miss Kims gaze. "Excuze me. Are you the nurze?" She demanded of the man sitting opposite the scruffy gardener, keeping her eyes wide, a somewhat neurotic mask was hiding her internal outrage. --------------------------------------------------------------- After a few seconds of blinking and staring, and a silence in the room that felt like it went for weeks, Miss Kim pursed her lips. She'd seen enough equipment and cleanliness to believe it was a nurses office. "Never mind. If you zee any ztudentz, Nurze, I expect you to share their medical filez with me via ze zchool record databaze." She stated coldly. It was fine, he could do his own thing off in this little plant covered office, and go completely under the radar of the school, be hard for students to find, and incapable of prescribing anything or doing surgery once they arrived. It would only be minor boo-boos that would be sent to the nurse anyway, and she would make sure to use his services for that in the future, and not bother herself with little scrapes and bruises. "Veel Vree to go back to vhat you vere doing." She turned on her heel and shut the door with a sharp clunk. It seemed as though they were doing something intimate that they could barely afford her a simple reply, anyway. -------------------------------------------------Miss Kim to school hallways-------------------->
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Questionable Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 9:40 am
Anthony | Cirelc
→ [ Nurse no. Two ] ★ Here and [ n o w ]
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Is the start of our [ d e s t i n y ] 「 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 」 run@me "Kittens do not speak, why would I trust one that has the ability to beg?" Raising an elegant eyebrow in cold amusement, Anthony met with Eden's eyes. If the groundskeeper thought mere pretty words could work wonders on him, he had another thing coming. Turning his gaze back onto Eden's injuries, something alike to a snicker slipped past Anthony's lips as the cold pack hit his chest.
run@mePretending nothing had happened, Anthony's facial features quickly melded into one of disgust as a kiss was requested. "Unfortunately, you have seem to have ventured into the wrong area. The whore house lies outside the school grounds, to your South. Far, far away from here." Deeming that the idiot was healthy enough and unworthy of any further wastage of his time, Anthony was about to prep his cleaning equipment for the incoming battle when he heard a sharp knock. A smooth click of the door handle giving way then followed to allow someone entery.
run@meUnder the doorway, a rather intimidating looking woman dressed in white stood, her face hinting at anything but being impressed by the scene that was presented in front of her. Instead of answering her immediate demands, Anthony just stared back with an equally unempathetic expression on his face, crossing his arms rather defiantly. He had no respect for those who decided they could waltz into his office without a reply - even if she had knocked. Before Anthony could say anything, the woman pursued her lips and left, mentioning something about sharing medical files. He was certain that the files were automatically updated through the database the school shared, rendering physical reports near useless. Besides, he was only the nurse and didn't require lengthy attention from students as he lacked the qualification to perform unsupervised surgery. However, their whinings sometimes made Anthony wish he had the ability to prescribe students with near lethal amounts of anesthetics, if only to shut them up.
run@me Turning his attention back to Eden, he tilted his head in the direction of the injured. "Don't you have things to do? Like rolling in the dirt as you always do?" Anthony paused, raking his eyes up and down the figure on the chair, glancing at the dirt on the once spotless floor, hinting rather aggressively at where the cause of his displeasure lay. "...unless you're willing to help clean up the mess you made, hmm?" His dark eyes radiating an aura of anything but friendly, Anthony gave Eden a small 'smile' as he expectantly looked at him. 「 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 」 Blood is [ c i r c u l a t i n g ]xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Throughout our dried out [ h e a r t s ] ★
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 10:52 am
ｅｄｅｎ ｃａｎｄｏｒ ✽ ᴳᴿᴼᵁᴺᴰˁᴷᴱᴱᴾᴱᴿ ❝In grade four, my gym teacher gave me the nickname "half-ton".
It was a name that stuck.
I remember it, because it was the first time I ever told someone,
"Go ******** yourself!"
and meant it.❞ ✱ ►± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±◄ ✱ "D'aaw you wouldn't trust a stray kitten begging you for food." A small laugh escaped Eden's mouth at Anthony's comment about kittens talking, a hand flying up to muffle the sound as he glanced away. Really, he hadn't met such a ridiculous guy. His eyes flickered back to stare at Anthony in bemusement, the hand previously covering his mouth fluttering to his chest.
"At least the whores are a little more compassionate then you, brr--" The nurse's reply was exactly what he had expected. If he had thought the nurse was going to agree the groundskeeper wouldn't have bothered. Eden's eyes shot over as Miss Kim entered the room, his eyes brightening up and a different kind of grin overtaking his face.
Feeling it a bit rude to butt in Eden waited patiently for Anthony's curt reply, blinking a little when the doctor was met with nothing but silence. "Seeya, doc-" He bid, waving a hand as the door slammed shut once more. The groundskeeper sat in confused silence for a moment, bringing a hand to ruffle his hair. Had it just been him, or did Miss Kim seem in a more sour mood then usual?
"...Maybe I should bring her some flowers." The groundskeeper wondered out loud, eyebrows furrowed in worry. He was a little clueless as to what have made the doctor so short tempered, but not wanting it to be about him Eden quickly devised a plan to give the doctor flowers.
Snapping back to reality the groundskeeper's face flushed red as he glanced back at Anthony, all too aware of the intensity of the nurse's look. Grinning awkwardly Eden slipped his shirt back on, hurriedly putting on his jacket as he stumbled off the stool. "Nope! Just as you said Mister Nurse, I have erm...dirt to roll around in?" Slipping out of his usual nickname habits Eden paused for a moment in confusion on his way to the door, glancing back at Anthony as if waiting for a nod of some sort. Before any reaction could be given the groundskeeper's face broke out into a sunny grin. "See ya later!" With that, the groundskeeper stumbled out the door.
exit to insert wandering around lost. cool
✱ ►± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±◄ ✱ ❝I remember my grandfather's blue tool kit,
Where he hid a stash of raisins.
I recall thinking,
"My granddad has the worst taste in candy.
But he did teach me how to tie a tie.❞
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