Re: E Building
(assuming brief control of the nurse here)
The Nurse seems to jump a little at the sudden entry, turning her head with an annoyed expression, though it quickly wanes and goes back to a kind of acceptant weariness. "Afternoon. If it's not an emergency, I'd appreciate it if you didn't make such an entrance. There are people trying to rest here." She replies, not turning to face Michelle right away, seeming rather busy. Michelle would see Art and the young girl she'd been told about taking up the two beds. The plain looking girl seeming to be asleep right now, but her injuries, various small cuts and bruises very apparent. The nurse turns to speak again, "You talking about Clare here? I don't know what's got into this school lately, it seems everyone is trying to tear each other apart. I'm not sure what you want to know, but she's not answering any questions right now. I'll..."
At that moment the nurse is cut off by the door swinging violently open once again, as two others enter the seemingly ever shrinking room. An upper school girl leading a boy around the same age, the boy holding a red bundle of tissues to his mouth. "Oh what now?" The nurse exclaims sounding a little exasperated as she steps past Michelle to inspect yet another injured student.
"He took a fist to the teeth." The girl answers in explanation, "Here's one of them." She says holding up a messy tooth and placing it down with a tissue on the table. The three of them largely ignoring Michelle for the moment.
The nurse sighs and prys away the tissues to take a look, then offering a glass of water. "Swill and spit." She instructs, "I swear you kids can't stay out of trouble for a second. Can you talk? Any more teeth loose?"
The guy grunts, with pain, frustration and possibly some embarrassment showing in his actions. He rocks his jaw for a second, and checks his teeth before speaking, "Ugh... Hey I didn't do anything ok. They ambushed me for no reason!" he says with a little difficulty, but clear enough.
The girl to the side can't seem to help but pull a guilty smirk at her friends statement. "Of course, by "they" he means a single lower school girl." She says, finding it hard to contain her amusement.
"Heee-y... she struck out of the blue. How was I meant to see that coming?" He protests.
"Oh lord, lower school you say? Your the third one today. What is this?" The nurse says evidently bewildered by the string of patients she'd been receiving, as she steps away to pick up some fresh tissues and some paper work.