<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/104jh5c.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>Name:</strong> Ima Ri<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Rikkar<br/><strong>Content:</strong> Mild Language</div><br/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Ima waved her hand back and forth, scoffing at Rikkar's apparent interest in the nurse. She found it amusing that he tried to ignore it, putting it at the back of his mind. What was he trying to hide exactly, anyway? Either way, they had been friends long enough for him to know that she was going to probe one way or another. That wasn't the concerning issue, however. <br/><br/><strong>"If we get involved, without police knowing, that could mean trouble for the school."</strong><br/><br/>Ima wasn't always so civil, but protecting the reputation and the students of school meant a whole hell of a lot to her. This was her second home, her job, and she cared immensely for everyone involved. It wasn't that she wasn't concerned, but didn't want either of them getting caught in the middle of some crazy shit. Strange stuff seemed to be almost second nature in Republic City.<br/><br/>For now, she wanted to eat.<br/><br/>The young woman waited while Rikkar dialed in to check on his sister, the only person he seemed to talk about outside of anything else. She knew his sister from a distance, not too close, but enough that they were friends. There wasn't anything awkward between the three of them and she could always count on them to be there for her. Unfortunately, she didn't know Kati hardly enough to know where the young girl might of run off to.<br/><br/><strong>"Have any idea where she might hangout?"</strong><br/><br/>Ima inquired, showing a bit of worry for Rikkar.</div></div>