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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 19, 2011 22:39:13 GMT -5
“Well, according to this map from the Visitor’s Center we should be here.” Meeka said, as she pushed the doors to the Infirmary open, looking back to see if DJ was still following her. “Now that we’re here, we should see if someone here will heal our Pokemon.”
Walking into the small clinic-like building, Meeka looked around. “Um… do you think someone’s here?” [/b] [[Words: 63]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ]] [[Listening to: Welcome to the Family—Avenged Sevenfold]] [[Notes:~~~]] |
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 19, 2011 22:46:43 GMT -5
DJ ducked into the doors, a few steps behind Meeka from taking a few wrong turns while following her on the way here. "Well, that's good, looks like the place at least." He chuckled as he looked around. "I would hope someone's here, if not they should be here soon, can't leave such an important institution unattended for too long in case of emergencies, at least I hope not." He blinked softly. "Hello?" He asked, looking around hopefully as he peered into the infirmary. "Well as long as we're waiting for someone, might as well make ourselves comfortable." He giggled softly, sitting down on one of the odd slightly reclined beds patients sometimes used for casual inspection or whatever and patted the spot next to him for Meeka to sit as well.
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 19, 2011 22:53:41 GMT -5
Meeka hopped on next to DJ, and hopped around on the small reclined bed. “This is really really comfortable.” Meeka giggled, patting the spot around where she was sitting. “I can hope the bed in my dorm is just as comfy.”
Yawning softly, Meeka stretched forward, trying not to hit DJ with her dainty arms. “It’s so comfy, I could almost fall asleep here, but I’m afraid someone might mistake me for a patient and operate on me.” [[Words: 78]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ]] [[Listening to: Afterlife—Avenged Sevenfold]] [[Notes:~~~]] |
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 19, 2011 22:58:28 GMT -5
DJ giggled as well, watching her hop around on the bed like a little kid, enjoying her playfulness and innocence. "Yeah, it is quite comfy." He chuckled a bit and nodded, bouncing a little as well and sighing softly. Her comment made him wonder just what his own dorm room would be like when he got there.
He smirked playfully as she yawned, watching her stretch and smiling softly. "Tired? Maybe you should nap." He laughed a little. After hearing her he chuckled a bit more. "Don't worry, if that happens I'll stand guard over you and make sure that no one touches you." He leaned over a bit, nodding softly to her.
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 19, 2011 23:03:31 GMT -5
“I’ll be fine.” Meeka yawned once again. “I don’t really like sleeping in hospitals, anyway. They give me the creeps.”
Meeka began to scan around the empty room. “Actually, the sheer emptiness of this place gives me the creeps already.” [[Words: 42]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ]] [[Listening to: Bat Country—Avenged Sevenfold]] [[Notes:~~~]] |
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 19, 2011 23:06:50 GMT -5
DJ smiled and nodded, understanding her feelings but taking note of the second yawn, knowing he should probably get her somewhere comfortable sometime in the relatively near future. "Yeah, it is a bit creepy for it to be so empty. If it's not locked why is no one here?" He raised an eyebrow, shivering a bit. "Maybe it's a self-service hospital?" He joked, trying to lighten the mood a little with a nervous chuckled.
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 19, 2011 23:10:29 GMT -5
Meeka got off the bed and looked at one of the machines. “I don’t think so… a self-serve machine probably wouldn’t be this complicated or scary looking… I’m not even sure we should be in this part of the infirmary.”
Biting one of her fingers, Meeka sighed. “The nurses at Pokemon Centers make it look so easy too.” [[Words: 58]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ]] [[Listening to: Blinded in Chains—Avenged Sevenfold]] [[Notes:~~~]] |
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 19, 2011 23:14:39 GMT -5
DJ slowly stood up as well, looking at the machines and nodding softly. "I suppose so, don't worry though, it's only complicated and scary because it's so unfamiliar. I'm sure if we were around them every day they wouldn't be so intimidating." He chuckled nervously, trying to calm the girl down. "Those nurses have studied pokemon for years and have Chanseys to help them out so of course we don't get it, but that doesn't mean anything foreboding." He rubbed the back of his head nervously.
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 19, 2011 23:19:46 GMT -5
Meeka nodded. “Well, yeah, that’s a given. One studies something then becomes an expert in the field.”
Meeka giggled when she heard the name Chansey. “Well, you kinda have a headstart, just as soon as your Happiny evolves.” Saying this, she rubbed her chin in a thinkative manner. “Speaking of which, are you picking a nickname for it, or will you keep its species name?”
[[Words: 59]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ]] [[Listening to: Let There Be Rock—AC/DC]] [[Notes:~~~]] |
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 19, 2011 23:25:53 GMT -5
DJ nodded softly and looked down at Happiny's pokeball in his hand. "Yeah, I guess studying and becoming experts is kinda why we're all here in the first place. Though I doubt I'd become a nurse, don't look good in the uniform, don't have the legs for it." He giggled, knowing most of the nurses who chose to work on pokemon were girls and wore a uniform consisting of a dress. "Plus I need a stone before that'll happen."
He tapped the ball in thought at her inquiry. "I've been thinking about that ever since our battle, it seems kind of odd to not give it a nickname, it is my starter after all. It needs a name that gives it some sort of emotional attachment to me and show our bond together. Hmmm..." He groaned a bit in thought before smiling, his thoughts thinking back to the group of nurses she mentioned. "I think I'll name her... Joy." He grinned.
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 19, 2011 23:29:21 GMT -5
“Joy the Happiny. How adorable.” Meeka giggled. “The nickname’s fitting for such a happy, cute little fuzz ball.”
Looking around. “Maybe we should return back to the waiting room. I’m getting bad vibes about this place, I’m not sure students should lurk around here, even if it’s completely deserted.” [[Words: 49]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ]] [[Listening to: Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap—AC/DC]] [[Notes:~~~]] |
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Post by Nurse Butler on Aug 19, 2011 23:47:50 GMT -5
"I like that you dont know what to do when an adult isnt present." A feminine, mature, and sensual voice could be heard from the halls. It must've been an unfamiliar voice, seeing as how the two students were truly just new to the school. Two audino wandered into the room. "Aud?" Nice calmly questioned, walking in with its feet pointing at each other. I didnt know what in the hell the two were doing. It tilted its head to the right, while another pokemon emerged from the hall. "Dino?" A more grumpy tone echoed, tilting his head to the left, while on the left side of the first audino. It was Naughty! The twin pokemon of Nice, the first audino that came in.
They stood at the doorway, only to move aside. They then gave a light bow, as a woman entered. Stiletto heels, fitted dress made of a corset that pushed her chest up and a slit going up the side to reveal some skin. "What in the hell are you doing here?" She asked the two students, standing at the doorway. The plain pattern of her dress, being so dull could be over looked.
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 20, 2011 0:00:10 GMT -5
DJ yelped and his back straightened like a board as he heard the voice, turning around very slowly. Something about the voice gave him an oddly warm feeling, though it wasn't a warm fuzzy feeling, more sultry. As he turned he saw the two unfamiliar pokemon curiously addressing something unforeseen as they entered from the hall. However that wasn't even half of what was to come forward.
The young boy blushed profusely at the sighed of the woman, not used to seeing that type of clothing as he had lived mostly in the wilderness and his own small hometown, scantily clad women still caught him off-guard even though he had long since reached puberty. His body didn't know what to do as he stuttered and stammered, bowing his head sharply. "I'm so sorry ma'am!" He gulped harshly, his face very red as he tried not to look at her exposed skin and chest, almost bumping into Meeka as his legs turned to jelly.
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 23, 2011 17:22:46 GMT -5
Meeka didn’t fret as bad as DJ, after all, she had seen her sister in attire just as revealing, if not a little less. Despite this, the one thing that was on her mind was the fact that they had been caught here, Meeka hated being right at the wrong time.
Meeka tried to maintain her composure, just like every other time she got in trouble, which was nonexistant. “Um, well, we brought a couple Pokemon that need to be healed. And well, we thought we could come in with the door open and stuff.”
‘Also, we got bored.’ Meeka added in her head.
[[Words: 104]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ, Nurse Butler]] [[Listening to: Boombox - The Lonely Island]] [[Notes:~~~]] |
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Post by Nurse Butler on Aug 23, 2011 19:02:17 GMT -5
"Oh..." The nurse stood firmly. She looked at the two trainers and blinked. "Well, why didnt you say so kid?" She jokingly laughed, asking DJ a question. She then walked over to her desk. On it rested her laptop that was connected through a series of complicated wiring to the back of a pokeball holder. The pokeball holder would hold up to six pokemon. She then looked at the two. "Thank goodness your not doing anything else." She inferred. "Now, place the pokeballs here." She pointed at the pokeball holders, plopping down into the chair on the opposite side.
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 23, 2011 19:25:52 GMT -5
DJ blinked and blushed softly, looking down as he was asked the question, rubbing the back of his head nervously, his face still very red. "S-Sorry you just kind of... caught my off-guard." He hung his head a little, trying to shake off his blush. He looked at the complicated-looking machinery, recognizing the holder from pokemon centers and the like so at least he wasn't completely technically incompetent when it came to things besides cameras, he thought.
"A-Anything else?" He blushed softly again, looking to Meeka and raising an eyebrow. What could she possibly mean by that? This was why he didn't like inferrals, then his imagination had to blow the possibilities out of proportion. "Y-Yes ma'am..." He nodded, eventually calming down and placing Joy's pokeball into the holder with a small smile. "Thank you very much."
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 23, 2011 21:22:23 GMT -5
Meeka, on the other hand seemed a little more grasping of the situation, but decided to ignore the random inference by the nurse, her vivid imagination would go off, and she would make a fool of herself in front of those two.
Saying nothing, she followed the nurse’s orders and placed the Poke Ball containing her Pidgey onto the machine.
“Thanks.” She nodded respectfully and smiled at the nurse.
[[Words: 69]]
[[Currently: Kind Meeka]]
[[Tags: DJ, Nurse Butler]]
[[Listening to: Still More Static - My Broken Headset]]
[[Notes: ~~~]]
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Post by Nurse Butler on Aug 24, 2011 22:46:24 GMT -5
From behind the desk, she set up her laptop. It was already on, as usual in case of emergency. Typing up a storm, the nurse put the two trainers & their pokemon data into storage for safe keeping. She was told she needed to keep track of the people that came through & figured it made sense to. "Well, good then. And stop being so nervous. Show some kind of back bone! I mean, your girlfriend is standing right here!" She assumed they were a couple, starting up the machine. The pokeballs began to each glow white. On the screen the nurse could see that each of them would need to rest up a bit. "And how'd your pokemon get hurt anyways?" She interrogated.
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 24, 2011 22:55:20 GMT -5
"G-GIRLFRIEND!?" DJ choked, his formerly calmed-down face once again exploding in a blush a brighter red than all those before it. "N-No, she's nothing like that, we're just friends, good friends admittedly but we just met." He laughed and rubbed the back of his head nervously, looking back and forth from the nurse to Meeka, hoping she wasn't offended by the insinuation. He was surprised how easy that assumption came to her, did they really give off that kind of vibe after knowing each other for one day?
The boy watched as the pokeballs began to glow white, hoping Joy would be alright and rested up again soon. Thinking about his pokemon got his mind off the awkward thoughts the nurse had injected into his mind like a syringe and he was willing to do anything to not think about that. The last thing he needed was more awkwardness. "Well... we were training against each other. We had a pokemon battle with her Pidgey against my Happiny and I lost." He rubbed the back of his head again. "But it was close enough that both pokemon were injured enough that we decided to take them here for a visit so they wouldn't have to sit around hurting while waiting to heal." He explained carefully.
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 25, 2011 15:08:06 GMT -5
‘Girlfriend?’ Meeka thought for a moment, tilting her head cutely. As soon as she was going to answer, DJ had started to talk once again, interrupting her before she could begin her sentence.
“Um, yeah, what he said. We had a Pokemon Battle, our Pokemon got hurt in the process, and now we just need to heal them up.” Meeka nodded, gave DJ a quick glance, then looked at the glowing balls, waiting patiently for her Pokemon to heal up.
DJ’s reaction made Meeka think for another moment. ‘What an odd reaction to the word 'Girlfriend'. Maybe he doesn’t like me. Well, not like there’s a reason to, we just met.’
[[Words: 111]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ, Nurse Butler]] [[Listening to: The two kids next to me trying to cheat off each other. >>;; ]] [[Notes: ~~~]] |
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Post by Nurse Butler on Aug 25, 2011 20:44:57 GMT -5
"Well, if thats not the case..." The nurse looked back at the pokeballs. The white, glowing aura had faded away. She then picked up the balls & handed them to their respective trainers. "Well, good job showing him a little girl power." The nurse let out a slight giggle, handing the pokeball to Meeka. "And you too kid. Its not bad to loose to a girl like most people think." She gave him his pokeball. "Dont be too reckless now." She gave them a bit of advice. She didnt want them to end up like some other students who always barged in with a new problem every day.
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 26, 2011 16:34:07 GMT -5
DJ just barely caught the glance Meeka gave him, looking at her confusedly. He had gotten embarrassed very easily and didn't want her to be offended by such an early insinuation but perhaps he over-thought and overreacted as he often tended to do. "Yeah, just a little practice battle. She kinda handed it to me." He laughed a little and shrugged. He watched as the pokeballs finished healing, glad that Joy was probably feeling better after that, he did feel bad about putting her in danger sometimes.
DJ smiled to Meeka and nodded to the nurse, now a bit less frazzled by her scantily-clad appearance as they were now done healing and he took the pokeball from her. "Thank toy ma'am. And I know, I don't feel any shame in losing to a skilled trainer like Meeka whether she's a girl or not." He smiled broadly, nodding to her cautionary advice. He tried to be as careful with his pokemon as possible and usually had medicine for them on hand anyway so he would try to not need too much from the nurse in the future. He looked to Meeka, wondering if they were about ready to go.
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