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Post by Dr.Franken STEIN on Aug 11, 2009 20:52:05 GMT -5
Paperwork? Seriously? Professor Stein sighed greatly as sat to his head desk of the medical building. Being the head of the medical information of the Academy.. he had to know all he had to about the students and whatnot. He lit a cig and began to read. One page of long words at a time.
----10 minutes later----
"I'm goin' out for a walk." He informed calmly and let out a puff of smoke from his lips. He maneuvered past he help desk in the main room of the medical building and began making his way around the area. It was a sunny day outside and he felt he may need some... Also it got him away from all that damn paperwork..
He was able to get away for now, hopefully the rest of the school faculty wont put him down for not finishing the paper work. But he felt there was much better things to do now..Like having a nice walk with a few cigs. Maybe by luck he'd meet a student or two. If only he did not scare them off all the time. HEH. He made his way on the sidewalk area of a trail that went around the medical building. Just minding his own business.
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Post by freeshootin on Aug 15, 2009 15:13:14 GMT -5
[/color]" Raven and gray hair had come out of its elastic and was now sticking unbearably to the face, forehead, and neck of the once Superior Sidekick. Hmph. He rested sideways on the length of a rather long branch, kicking the bark of the tree and making it splinter with the foot on the leg that didn't have a gaping wound on it. They won't be rid of me yet, that's for sure. I am not old enough to retire. Pleh. He puffed a breath up, trying to get an annoying lock of hair off of his nose and lips, scrunching his face angrily when it didn't work. His sighed in frustration and kicked the tree in anger. No sign of the Superior yet, no duties for him. And nothing to shoot. He was going to go crazy without something to do, someone to boss around, someone to punish. He liked to live by rules, making them and following them. And since he'd shown up, all he'd managed to do was eat something funky, hallucinate, and blast a pretty decent sized hole in his leg with one of the "inconspicuous" rocket launchers he'd stowed away in one of his suitcases. He would have been able to control the firepower if he hadn't eaten the grapefruit at lunch. Well, how the fuck was I supposed to know the difference between grapefruit and oranges?! And that I'm allergic to grapefruit? Firearms were supposed to be his thing and some measly little fruit had caused his powers to diminish in smoke and leave him almost mortally wounded. Or maybe, he mused with a not so happy sneer, All these kids are draining out my energy. Yeah, that had to be it. Right? Whatever the case, he was still bleeding from his left leg, which hung off the tree branch lazily. From the corner of his eye, he saw a figure walking past on the sidewalk, and he turned curiously to inspect. With a loud CRACK the tree branch split in the middle, sent the Freeshooter falling to impending doom, or rather, to hit the ground hard enough to knock the wind out of him. " FUCK!!" [/ul] |
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Post by kaede on Aug 15, 2009 19:04:43 GMT -5
Kaede was on her way to turn in a medical form they had asked her fill out. It asked name, age, gender, allergies, and things of that sort. The form was standard procedure, yes, but boring nonetheless.
She made her way to the medical building until she heard a loud 'FUCK!!' and something fell from the sky, or tree, right in front of her. Kaede stopped in her tracks eyes wide in shock. Her eyes glanced down at what had fallen and processed what just happened. A man was on the sidewalk.
What the hell?!
Kaede knelt down beside him. She smelled blood and saw that his leg was bleeding. Waiting for him to say what was wrong, Kaede stayed in the same position. She deemed it unecessary to ask what was wrong but instead said, "What would you like me to do?"
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Post by freeshootin on Aug 15, 2009 19:27:10 GMT -5
[/color]" He screamed again, " Do you want me to eat more cheese?! Will it make it better?!" Okay. So maybe there was still grapefruit in his system, and when he heard the "what would you like me to do?" he shook his head wildly, looking back and seeing a girl with dark blue hair, " Oh crap. Sorry dude." [/ul] |
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Post by kaede on Aug 15, 2009 19:34:21 GMT -5
//"I ate your cheese!" XD very entertaining//
"No apology needed," she replied emotionlessly. Kaede held a hand out to him to help him stand up.
Where the hell did cheese come from?
Kaede looked closely to the leg wound. What the... She extended her neck a bit to look closer. "What, you shoot yourself in the leg or something?" Where would the man even get a gun from anyway? Well, whatever the situation, he would need to get that treated quickly. The possibilities of what could happen were endless.
It might get infected... Or he'll die from blood loss... Maybe they'll have to amputate it... Kaede let the dark and pessimistic thoughts turn in her head.
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Post by freeshootin on Aug 15, 2009 19:49:05 GMT -5
[/color]" He said as he flopped own back onto the grass dramatically, closing his eye, " This is totally not gnarly." Xigbar opened his good eye at her, giving a toothy grin, " Well anyway dude. Yeah. I was shooting my new rocket launcher at the big field over there, and it like, knocked me off my fuckin' feet. So I go to sit up and this huge ass fish lands on me and I'm like WHAT THE FUCK and he's like 'Hey, want some cheese?'. So I guess getting knocked off my feet made me hungry so I like, said yes, and he pulled out this MONDO piece of freakin' cheese. I was like, WOAH, and I go to grab a piece of this huge ass cheese but that fish smelled all funny so I like, threw up all over him and he's like WHAT THE FUCK. Then that rocket that I fired earlier landed and hit right next to my leg and like, blew a fucking chunk in it!!! And the fish is all smug and being a jackass and is like, 'I told you to eat the cheese it was gonna make you indestructable' so I was like OKAAY and I ate some and passed out and here I am." He grinned at her, " Can you get the doc', dude?" [/ul] |
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Post by Dr.Franken STEIN on Aug 15, 2009 19:59:51 GMT -5
Stein stopped his little walk as he heard a very...harsh word from a small distance. He tilted his head and took the cig from his mouth for a moment. "Oh...great." He sighed. Seems someone got hurt right in front of him. I guess it was better for them instead of falling after he passed. Although it woulda been nice to just walk and look around. But stein did want some action anyhow.. maybe this'll be a good thing.. From the looks of it, the person did not look like a student, but more along the lines of a teacher. What was he doing in the tree in the first place? Stein placed the cig back in his mouth and put his hands to his coat pockets. He began making his way over to the scene.
Stein saw another standing near by. Seems she ran to the scene faster the his walking. Seems she wanted to help him too. From what he heard in their small conversation and his yelling, it seemed he was a bit delusional and she was just trying to help. Seems he also shot himself in the leg? Stein finally made his way to the side of the two and took the cig out of his mouth once more. "I'm here." He announced calmly after the man asked for the person to get the doctor. Most likely referring to him.
"Seems like you've been messing with guns when you shouldn't have. And do you happen to be allergic to anything, any food?" Stein asked emotionless as he tried to gain eye contact with the man's one eye.
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Post by freeshootin on Aug 16, 2009 15:23:30 GMT -5
[/color]" He said in a singsong voice. He gave the man a wide eyed look as he fell into a rage. Well, rage enough when you're laying on the ground almost helplessly, " Whoooaa dude! Were you implying I shouldn't be shooting my guns??! AND I'LL HAVE YOU KNOW, it was a rocket launcher. An RPG, NOT a gun. There is a difference, or has all chemicals totally fried your brain, man?" He sighed irritably. Figures rightly that no one would have the same views on projectile weapons as him anyway. " I guess I'm allergic to grapefruit," Xigbar continued after he'd calmed enough about the mistaken 'gun' to sit up and rub his forehead, " I know I'm not allergic to mushrooms, unless the cafeteria ladies gave me a funnnyyy bunch." He laughed, out of turn, playing a bit with one of his long gray hairs. " You got a hair tie, man?" [/ul] |
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Post by Dr.Franken STEIN on Aug 16, 2009 18:02:31 GMT -5
Stein sighed, letting a puff of smoke leave his lips. "This is going to be interesting..." He knelt to the side of Xigbar and looked at his leg a little closer. He really messed it up. Nothing like a bit of sewing can't cure...
Stein reached into his pockets and pulled out some special surgeon wire and a special curved needle. He smiled evilly. This man seemed interesting and did not seem human, but he was wounded like one, so he had no desire to really dissect him...just a little...
He looked to the man in the eye and raised a brow. "No..." He stated simply...unsure how to really answer that. He looked to the wound and without looking up, he began to set his hands for the ready. His cig still in his mouth comfortably. "Ok...this is gonna sting, but you should be fine giving the way you are now." He informed the nearly out of it teacher. Once again, without looking up, Stein asked, "Can you hold him down while I begin?" His question aiming to the young girl before them. He knew not to really trust this guy right now. He was in a bit of a...fritz...so it'd be best to hold him down for now. Slowly, Stein began, placing the needle into the open flesh.
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Post by kaede on Aug 17, 2009 10:27:33 GMT -5
Kaede responded to the hair-tie question. She had one around her wrist and slipped it off to hand to the injured.
"Can you hold him down while I begin?"
Kaede nodded and did as she was instructed. Her eyes glanced at the doctor. There were stitch marks everywhere like he patched himself together from patches of cloth. What really caught her attention, though, was the giant screw threw his head.
What. The. Hell?
She shook her head and stopped thinking about it. "If I have to hold him down, isn't it just easier to knock him out?" Kaede said this, but she was really thinking about something else.
Rocket launchers, eh? I want to see it...
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Post by Dr.Franken STEIN on Aug 17, 2009 10:45:26 GMT -5
Stein looked to the girl for a moment and did not put much more pressure to the wound and sighed. "I don't exactly have a needle.." He informed quickly and looked to the eye of the wounded teacher. He let out another sigh and looked at him more.
"But it would be easier." He looked around for a moment and held his left hand to the man's chest. He sent a quick stun shock into the man's body that shouldn't last to long.
Stein looked back to the girl and gave her a small smile. "There. He should be out of that in a few minutes once I am done with this." Stein noted and continued his work.
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Post by kaede on Aug 17, 2009 13:36:44 GMT -5
No needle? I wasn't talking about knocking him out that way...
She watched as the doctor with the screw do what he did. Kaede stared blankly. That is what I meant... But she kept the thoughts to herself. It was deemed unnecessary to give a voice to those thoughts as most would not care.
Kaede removed her hands from the injured and stood back up. Her legs were falling asleep and she needed to stretch them out. She did not particularly like the idea she suggested, but it would make the patient more comfortable, would it not? No regrets would be held.
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Post by Dr.Franken STEIN on Aug 22, 2009 16:41:50 GMT -5
A few moments later and with decent speed, Stein quickly sealed up the wound and cut the wire. The man was gonna be fine. He just needed to be a bit more careful for the next few days. He looked up to the student who recently got to their feet and gave them a soft smile. "Thanks."
His eyes looked back to the man who was slowly waking up. Stein sighed and got to his knee. "He shouldn't be so loopy now as he was before." Stein informed as he awaited the man's reaction to the pain he was going to be feeling with any movement.
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