<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><div style="text-align: center"><a class="link link--external" href="http://i110.photobucket.com/albums/n99/vampiregirl22/Nasuna.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Nasuna Meioh</a>​</div></span></span><br/><a class="link link--internal" href="http://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=26323&amp;pid=769187#pid769187">Nasuna</a>brushed strands of her raven black hair from her smooth mocha skin and let out a soft sigh, today had proved ever more boring than she'd expected and she was quite disappointed with the turn out. She'd been accepted to the school as the school nurse and while that wasn't what she truly wanted, she knew this was a once in a life time opportunity to study the ones who stayed and trained here. She had felt almost giddy with anticipation when she'd stepped onto the reclusive island and had to try her damnedest to keep from grabbing the nearest specimen and running off with them and starting her little experiments. Since the people who hired her knew of her rather sketchy background had, had her make a standing agreement to not do any experiments on any students unless said student agreed to it. Fat chance of that happening.<br/><br/>Blinking she lowered her crimson lilac gaze to the notepad in front of her and skimmed the contents of the page and frowned in even more disappointment. She had been the standing school nurse for roughly a week, however to her great bitterness there had not been as many "accidents" as she'd have liked. So her information of the students was sorely lacking. True enough she had the<i>basic</i>information on all students, Names, Ages, Races and basic innate abilities but it just wasn't enough for her she needed to know more. She needed to know what made them what they were, what gave them their abilites wanted to know if their insides worked the same as a regular beings [though in all honesty she herself couldn't be counted as "normal" and she'd done enough experiments on herself to know not every being was the same.]<br/><br/>Setting the notepad down on her desk she swiveled around in her chair and stood up stretching. She let out a satisfied moan as a series of cracks and pops trailed down her neck and spine. Standing at five foot nine [in heels] she was quite a figure to behold with her mocha colored skin and black glossy hair that hinted of shades of blue and her oddly colored eyes of crimson laced with lilac colors. Licking her dry lips she placed her hands on her hips and glanced around the nurses station in a sort of disdain "<b>Tsk..</b>" she said. "<b>My poor office...</b>" she said regretfully as she looked at the pathetic display of vials, tubes and strangely colored [and smelling] liquids a few of them still bubbling in their containers.<br/><br/>She didn't have anything to do and had gone through her files and drawers at least a hundred different times. Chewing on her bottom lip she strode over to her cabinet and kneeled down pulling open a drawer and rummaging through the files. Frowning slightly she sifted through the papers and files for a moment before standing up and re-placing her hands on hips. "<b>It's gone...</b>" she whispered staring down into the drawer. Kicking the drawer closed she spun around and walked over to her counter and began messing with her "chemical experiments."