<b><i>KARAKA- BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM~</i>!!!</b><br/><br/>The great blast of thunder caused the earth to shiver slightly beneath the onslaught of water and lightning that assaulted the land. The storm had come in full force, arriving not long before dark witches arrival. It was a stroke of luck to have missed the storm, and another stroke to have found this job opening...perhaps luck had indeed finally turned to smile upon her once more?<br/>The waiting room she was in was warm despite the Autumn weather, and was filled with various magazines and the like. Surprisingly, she seemed to be the only one waiting for a chance to speak with her prospective employer...which was by far a curiosity in of itself when one took in account the pay available...as well as the benefits that came along with it.<br/>And to be honest, there seemed to be a few benefits for the prospecting druid that were not on some document. A brief wonder around the visiting areas gave insight to the fact that the majority of the staff around her seemed to oddly be single men, for she had her fair share of stares and glances as she explored about...Sadly, much of the place were forbidden from visitors, lest they take a wrong turn and into a room occupied by a vampire or worse...<br/>However, the hospital in of itself was an oddity...The staff that were not trained medically were easily identifiable, the majority wearing long tailed butler costumes or suits depending on their role within the hospital, which seemed more and more of a mix between a luxurious hotel and a location for physical therapy than an institution designed to aid wounded monsters, both wild and familiars.<br/>Suddenly, a door at the end of the room opened and a boy stepped out, dressed in the twin tails and with a warm smile and matching brown hair and eyes. "Miss Seraphina Mordentshire? Mr.Moon will see you now." He spoke to her as he opened the door to allow her entry.<br/><br/>The room she was led into was near and orderly, with a large pair of book cases on either side filled with medical and psychological findings instead of simply the more common magical means and theories. Chinese decorations adorned much of the open spaces on the walls, and an expensive looking mahogany desk lay in the center.<br/>Seated behind this desk in a leather chair was a very well dressed man with an affinity for dark attire and decor.<br/>Soft ebony locks swept about his head smoothly, some of the errant locks flowing down over his caramel tanned features and enchanting amethyst eyes. a long white lab coat lay draped over his shoulders, and a pair of blue jeans clothed his legs.However, the man wore the long black lab coat over a clean white undershirt and flawless black pants complete with expensive shoes.<br/><br/>Motioning to the chair before him, the man cleared his throat and moved his coat a little more towards himself.  "Good evening Miss Barkridge, im glad to see youve missed the rain." He began, lifting up a paper from his desk and turning his attention to it. "I saw here youve recently graduated, top of your class as well? But lacking a familiar..." He trailed off, his eyes moving as he read over her work before turning to face her with a slight smirk. "Ive never been one to beat around the bush, so ill just come out with it. Being a nurse here is no easy job...sure, some days it will be cute and lovely when your dealing with bunny-birds and other magical pets...But there will be times where you will need to stick a six inch needle into the neck of a raging naga, Or help a dragoness whos egg may be stuck during laying...The situations can be dangerous." Setting the paper down he nodded, his smile seeming only to widen however. "And should you proceed, Ill have to give you new rooming accomodations...Ill not have a lady in the mens dorm, and frankly the womens dorm is still under construction. Which means ill have to give you a temporary stay in the executives suite until its completion." He chuckles slightly and sits back. "however, thats hardly a dissuasion, is it? Well, to be blunt I will hire you...you certainly have all the qualifications. however, I will expect you to take the rougher jobs because of the special treatment and your education...which means, no complaints if you end up on the inside of some dragons stomach. Understood?" The man the pushed a scroll towards her. "If you accept, I will need your signatures. Afterward, Brim will take you to choose your room, then Ill need you to immediately proceed to the stations for work...This storm has harmed a fair many monsters already so your presence is needed."<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>A bright light roused the fairy from unconsciousness, followed by the muffled sound of many voices that steadily became more clear as she came to. A set of restraints had been placed on her arms and legs, binding them in place as she was whisked away on the fluffy white bed. an odd taste was left in her mouth, remnants of some kind of drugs perhaps? a side effect maybe? She was not given a lot of time to gain her bearings as she was moved briskly to another room. "Docter, here is the patient. a fae by the looks, two wings." a male voice at her feet claimed, his features and body out of sight as her body began to awaken.<br/>A warm voice sounded out from by her head, his own features just out of view as well. "Thank you, Adam ill take over from here." the a gentle yet husky voice claimed, the owner then moved into view as he dismissed the male care taker.<br/>The man was young, at the peak of his manhood with curly white hair and metallic silver eyes. his skin was smooth and pale, The color of freshly fallen snow. She could not see his lower body, but he wore a neat white lab coat with elven silver markings.<br/><br/>Thoughtfully the young man chewed on the mint twig as he looked her over, a small smile growing on his lips as he assessed her. "Sad to see you hurt little one, but glad to be of help..." He whispered, moving out of her vision briefly as he went elsewhere, yet his voice sounded out from nearby as he gathered items. "I imagine that was quite the fall...Its not every day an angel comes to earth, you know..." He spoke with a chuckle, coming back into view with a stethoscope and a few mundane supplies. Calmly he lifted up his right hand and snapped his fingers, and a small candle flame flared into light before her eyes. He then stared into her eyes, studying her as it began to slowly shift from the left, then to the right again as he tested her eyes. "...eyes healthy..." He claimed, the light vanishing as he turned away from her, rummaging about once more. "Now that you are awake, Ill ask your permission to check over your wounds...you do not appear to be in a life threatening state, so I will request your permission."<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="1234" data-username="@LittleMissMuse" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1234/">@LittleMissMuse</a>