<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/>Nasuna turned her head in the direction of the door as someone banged on it, she could hear the distinct sounds of someone sliding down the door. They were obviously pressed against the door pretty heavily for her to be able to hear it so well. Whoever it was hit the floor without so much as a "Thud".The injured student called out once more and a slow smile worked it's way on her full mouth, raising her brow she could have sworn she left the door open though. With a small shrrug she replaced the vial of her latest experiment into a metal stand carefully before turning to the door.<br/><br/>Walking over to it she could hear him muttering to himself and she practically did a little skip in excitement of the prospect of studying the wounded boy. Wrapping her fingers around the door handle she gave it a little squeeze trying to suppress her all to apparent excitement. Turning the handle she opened the door and her gaze slid down at the boy who was leaning heavily against the frame of the door clutching his side in obvious pain. Searching the databank that was her memory she blinked and raised her brow at him "<i>Nathan Stone, Male 19 years of age and apparently a shape-shifter.</i>" the information ran through her mind along with quite a few possibilities. shaking her head slightly she leaned down and scooped the boy up in her arms and strode into her office with surprising ease before setting him down on an empty cot with surprising gentleness."<b>What happened to you?</b>" she asked her gaze drifting over the broken and battered body with far too much interest.<br/><br/>Raising her eyes she looked him in the eyes, searching for anything she could find and store in her mental information vault. Titling her head slightly she crossed her arms under her chest as she watched him "<b>Also...I'd like to know...who did this too you?</b>" she said. She'd have to pay this being a visit later on for certain. Her gaze lingered on him a moment longer before she turned on her heel and walked towards a cabinet her hips swaying ever so slightly with each step. Opening the doors she glanced at her arsenal of medical tools "<b>Hmmm</b>" she purred softly. Looking over her shoulder she smiled softly "<b>I'll need to know the places that hurt the most, what kind of pain it is and how long you've been in this condition.</b>" she said turning her head back to the cabinet readying to grab whatever was needed for this particular situation.