NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)
<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Light =&gt; Light: Exotic Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: LunarSage on 24-02-2012, 00:27:14</h2>
		<dl id="posts">
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 00:27:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				NEUTRON HALL:&nbsp; The second administration building, named for Principal Neutron himself, houses his office as well as the Nurse's office.&nbsp; Various other administrative offices can be found here as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 19:33:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lujmxfsjjc1qh9d24o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Jocelyn Biltmore<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Starlight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Vice Principal<br><strong>Location:</strong> Principal's Office in Neutron Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Albert Neutron<br><hr><br>Having stopped by her office to drop off her lunch and placing it into her little office fridge she then checked her hair and applied a small touch of lipgloss before heading over to the Principals office. Smoothing out her skirt and making sure she didn't have food crumbs or what not on her top she smiled at her appearance before knocking on the door with two loud raps.&nbsp; He was likely having his own lunch and would take a moment to get to the door or just tell her to come in. Usually it was the latter in her experience. Albert was a respected man and not one she had known for too awful long but long enough that he trusted her in her position under his and that he knew she was a well to do hero in her field.&nbsp; What impressed her was his ability to maintain the same respect and authority in and out of the school. Then again being an ex-Sentinel had its uses she supposed. <br><br>Asking him to dinner with the others was going to be a challenge. She wasn't usually one for group outings like that and she was almost sure he wasn't either but maybe if he would go then she wouldn't be alone in her situation. It was well worth the try. Waiting outside his door she nodded to some of the cleaning staff as they headed down the hallway emptying garbage bins and the like. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 20:32:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/PrincipalNeutron.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Albert Neutron<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Principal Neutron<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Principal of Nebula High<br><strong>Location:</strong> His Office<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jocelyn<br><hr><br>The Principal had been going over some paperwork as he ate a sparse lunch consisting of soup that was supposedly good for his heart and some wheat based crackers.&nbsp; He topped that off with a weight watcher's health shake and was enjoying the relative peace and quiet as the students ate lunch in Ionic Hall.&nbsp; Ionic Hall... he wondered how his protege Ionic Burst was doing these days.&nbsp; He remembered not so long ago when the energy projecting hero had graduated from Nebula High and joined the Sentinels of Honor.&nbsp; Neutron as he was simply known back then was the second in command of the renowned super team, with the famous Captain Cosmic as the leader.&nbsp; Little did either know that Ionic Burst would someday take over as leader after Captain Cosmic's death 8 years ago at the hands of the Decimator and his own subsequent retirement from being a superhero.&nbsp; Since then, Ionic Burst had proved himself time and time again as a great hero and even greater leader.&nbsp; That was what this school was for, in his eyes.<br><br>He was snapped from his thoughts by a knock at his door.&nbsp; He turned his head, setting some papers down, notably the file of one Carter Neville, who he hoped would not be trouble this year.&nbsp; He reached out with his powers and, as experienced as he was, it was a simple matter to manipulate the forces of gravity in such a precise manner that the door to his office slowly swung open.&nbsp; He knew who it was even before the door opened.&nbsp; He could tell her exact mass via his ability to sense gravitational energy... it was his vice principal.&nbsp; He adjusted his glasses and offered her a smile as he saw her.&nbsp; She was looking lovely as usual.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Jocelyn.&nbsp; To what do I owe this pleasure?"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>05-04-2012, 04:56:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lujmxfsjjc1qh9d24o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Jocelyn Biltmore<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Starlight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Vice Principal<br><strong>Location:</strong> Principal's Office in Neutron Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Albert Neutron<br><hr><br><br>As the door opened itself she wasn't the least bit surprised. Albert always used his powers for such things as it was more habit than laziness. Though one had to wonder at times.&nbsp; She almost never had her door closed to her office but when it was, it was for a reason and the secretary didn't usually let others pass without contacting her first. Either by telepathy or by the intercom/telephone.<br><br><strong>"Jocelyn.&nbsp; To what do I owe this pleasure?"</strong><br><br>The vice principal stepped into his office and gave a polite smile. She had always had a high respect for the former co leader of the Sentinels of Honor. That and he was rather handsome for an older man. Glancing to his lunch she had to smile at his healthy choices and then looked back to him.<br><br><strong>"I was wondering if you'd like to join the rest of the staff, and myself, for dinner tonight at the Red Robin? I'm not usually one for gatherings but I figured if you were there we'd be able to make excuses more easily in pairs than separate when things got too much?"</strong><br><br>It was a straightforward and simple question. She wasn't really one to beat around the bush about things and she sincerely hoped he accepted the invitation. Jocelyn stood still in her place by the door with her hands held at her back and her feet slightly apart. It was almost a military-esque stance with a bit more class and elegance thrown in. However, it was easy to see she was used to order and authority figures. Being a part of a huge government organization sort of molded her into the efficient co-leader she was at the school. It fit her well some could say. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>07-05-2012, 18:28:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/PrincipalNeutron.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Albert Neutron<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Principal Neutron<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Principal of Nebula High<br><strong>Location:</strong> His Office<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jocelyn<br><hr><br>The principal offered a smile to his vice principal, followed by a nod.&nbsp; A teacher get together sounded like a great idea to him.&nbsp; Such gatherings were rare and he liked the idea of the faculty getting to know one another better in that manner.&nbsp; Not to mention Red Robin was his favorite restaurant in town.&nbsp; Such good burgers.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"I would love to come, Jocelyn.&nbsp; When will this soiree be held?"</strong><br><br>He stood then, as it would have been rude to remain seated while a lady stood.&nbsp; He smiled and carefully chose a topic of small talk, hoping that he didn't hit a sore spot.<br><br><strong>"Are you and that one gentleman still dating?&nbsp; What was his name?&nbsp; Roger?"</strong><br><br>Last he had heard, things had been going well for them, so he had no real reason to believe that they were no longer an item.&nbsp; He watched her face for any sign that he may have committed a faus pax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>07-05-2012, 19:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lujmxfsjjc1qh9d24o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Jocelyn Biltmore<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Starlight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Vice Principal<br><strong>Location:</strong> Principal's Office in Neutron Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Albert Neutron<br><hr><br><br><strong>"I would love to come, Jocelyn.&nbsp; When will this soiree be held?"</strong><br><br>She smiled at his acceptance and was glad that he didn't decline based on the location of the dinner. It wasn't as if <em>Red Robin</em> was <em>McDonald's</em> or anything, it just wasn't&nbsp; <em>The Outback</em>&nbsp; or something of that nature. Moving forward she finally settled into a chair across from him. It appeared that he wanted to sit and have some small talk. It was nothing she was adverse to at all.<br><br><strong>"Tonight I believe, after classes. The details on a specific time were not given. Ms Zhilan is supposed to contact me with the exact time. I suppose it couldn't hurt to get there around 4:30 and get a happy hour drink in before the others arrived. If you'd like to that is."</strong><br><br>She thought a nice drink to just chat with him would be a good idea. Especially if it was forgotten to let her know exact time frames of this dinner. Besides, a drink would loosen her up some with being around so many people at one time. <br><br><strong>"Are you and that one gentleman still dating?&nbsp; What was his name?&nbsp; Roger?"</strong><br><br><strong>"Roger... no. He broke it off. Apparently I wasn't fufilling his needs enough. Who knew men could be so needy for attention? And I had thought the same was thought of women more often than the males. Its okay though. It was an amicable decision. Did things go well with getting Tayla to come in?"</strong><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>16-05-2012, 00:13:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/PrincipalNeutron.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Albert Neutron<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Principal Neutron<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Principal of Nebula High<br><strong>Location:</strong> His Office<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jocelyn<br><hr><br>The older man smiled with a nod to her as she spoke of arriving early with him to the restaurant.&nbsp; That did sound like a good idea and he had to admit that a drink would be quite enjoyable after the first day of school.&nbsp; It always was.&nbsp; He spoke in a friendly tone as he replied to the lovely Vice Principal.<br><strong><br>"That sounds great.&nbsp; I'll meet you there at 4:30 then.&nbsp; Let me know if the time changes otherwise."</strong><br><br>He frowned a touch as she explained that her last relationship didn't work out.&nbsp; It was a shame.&nbsp; Albert loved to see people happy around him and Roger had seemed like a decent man the one time they had met.&nbsp; He was about to comment when she changed the subject on him.&nbsp; He smiled a touch and nodded.<br><br><strong>"Yes.&nbsp; Apparently her role is changing with Hector's absence.&nbsp; A replacement Liason for the DSA is being selected as we speak so that she can hold position as the Super Science and High Tech teacher here for the time being.&nbsp; As far as I can see, the change looks to be permanent.&nbsp; Tayla is supposed to arrive in time to teach her class tomorrow."</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 19:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lujmxfsjjc1qh9d24o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Jocelyn Biltmore<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Starlight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Vice Principal<br><strong>Location:</strong> Principal's Office in Neutron Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Albert Neutron<br><hr><br><br>The vice principal nodded with a smile and shifted in her seat some. She wondered how the students would like Tayla. She was a wonderful teacher and would be a fantastic addition to the already honorable staff at Nebula High. A night out with said staff would do them all good. Everyone could be relaxed and just enjoy dinner without worry of the students. Though she knew some of the staff would still worry over the students and their lesson plans. Such things could not be avoided in that profession unfortunately. It just meant for more caring teachers and hopefully in turn, a better output of well adjusted education.<br><br><strong>"I will definitely do so. I think Tayla coming on full time would be good for her and the team. The students will love her I'm sure. Well I have some transfer paperwork to work out and I need to double check permission slips for extracurricular activities. But I will see you at 4:30."</strong><br><br>She gave him a bright smile and slipped up from her seat. Moving to open the door she looked up to see one of the security team standing there ready to knock. She quirked a well shaped brow and nodded to him.<br><br><strong>"Good afternoon Richard. All going well?"</strong><br><br>Richard was a tall man of lanky build. He was no super strong or super fast man by any means but he was good with electronics and security. Had a handy knack for it. He pushed his fingers through his light brown and slightly greying hair beofre a lopsided grin fell on the lovely Vice Principal. He had nearly forgotten why he was there. Straightening himself he gave her a shake of his head.<br><br><strong>"No Ma'am. I was just coming to see Principal Neutron. Might as well clue you both in on this. I was sitting at the security controls eating my lunch, my wife makes a wonderful bacon and tomato sandwich with just enough crunch to --- Umm.. I mean.. anyway.. I was eating and looked up to see camera 4 flashing at me. It seems that a car was driven off from student parking. As far as I knew no one had clearance for that and so I locked in on it and followed the cameras through town and found out that it was our infamous trouble maker. Carter Neville. Only this time he's got a girl with him. I dunno who she was, couldn't get a good scan on her but they both seem to be skipping out and headed off. I figured you might wanna know. I wasn't sure if you wanted me to send out anyone or just wait for them to come back and get a good shot of them re entering. We could probably get a good look at the girl then."</strong><br><br>Jocelyn looked back to Albert and sighed deeply. Carter was always trouble. She swore that boy needed a nullifier locked on him at all times just to keep him in line. But Albert insisted that forcing such things on a boy as impressionable as he was might cause him to rebel more and head toward the villainous side of the superlife. She conceded and would follow his lead as usual. <br><br><strong>"I'll leave you two to discuss this. If you need me give me a call."</strong><br><br>With that she slipped out and headed back to her office. Richard stepped further in out of her way and held the door before letting it close behind her. He then waited for further instruction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 07:59:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/PrincipalNeutron.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Albert Neutron<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Principal Neutron<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Principal of Nebula High<br><strong>Location:</strong> His Office<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jocelyn, Richard<br><hr><br>The Principal smiled and nodded to the lovely woman before him.&nbsp; Tayla had a way with technology and as a government liason she had some people skills as well.&nbsp; The only thing that he worried about was that her appointment may have been an excuse for the government to keep closer tabs on the school.&nbsp; He wasn't sure he liked the idea of the school being a government agency.&nbsp; It had always been an independent entity that didn't need government funding to sustain itself thanks to certain members and allies of the Sentinels who were wealthy in their own right.&nbsp; He spoke to Jocelyn again just before she left.<br><br><strong>"I'll see you there... and I'm sure that the students and Tayla will get along famously."</strong><br><br>He turned then to Richard, his smile fading as he was told of Carter getting into trouble -yet- again.&nbsp; This time however, he was playing hooky with someone else... not on his watch.&nbsp; He nodded and sighed a touch.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Both of the students will receive detention for one week.&nbsp; I'll be sure and place their detention slips where they both can find them.&nbsp; I believe I may have an idea of who he is with.&nbsp; She's a new student.&nbsp; Getting involved with Carter... not a wise decision on her part."</strong><br><br>He rubbed at his eyes under his glasses and smiled a bit to Richard.<br><br><strong>"Thank you, Richard.&nbsp; See if you can confirm who he's with and let me know."</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>18-06-2012, 19:13:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Richard<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None <br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Head of Security <br><strong>Location:</strong> Principals Office<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Principal Neutron<br><hr><br>The guard nodded to the Principal and looked down at a device that he had pulled from his belt holster. It made a quiet beeping sound as though it were tracking. As Principal Neutron had told him exactly what was to be done he figured his work there was done for the time being. He nodded with a smile to the man and replied back.<br><br><strong>"Yes Sir. I'll be sure to do that."</strong><br><br>He turned and opened the door with that and slipped out to give the Principal his space and time to work. After all Richard had work to do. He'd definitely get a good look at that girl. It just took the right timing and angle. He grinned to himself and moved down the hallway to climb up on his segway and sped down to the security wing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>08-09-2012, 19:01:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e7/Nursebrentwoodupdo.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Belinda Brentwood<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position:</strong> School Nurse<br><strong>Location:</strong> Nurses Office<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Brandon<br><br><hr><br>Looking through the paperwork sent to her from the administrations office, the nurse waited for Brandon St.Clair to come to her office. She had made arrangements for him to be excused from class to come in for his check up. Nurse Brentwood gave each of the students a physical when they first came to Nebula High to ascertain just what they would require in terms of special needs. Some students had faster metabolism while others regenerated. There were some rare cases where the student had slow healing due to some defect in their DNA and she had to account for all of that to be sure the students were cared for and what to look for if they should become sick or injured. <br><br>Settled behind the desk she sat with her legs crossed. The Nurse wore a hat that was normal for medical staff in the 1940's and a uniform of the same type. She wore a simple cuff bracelet around her left arm and a watch on her right arm. She was rarely seen without either, more so the bracelet above all.&nbsp; Her long red hair was pulled up into a low but tight bun at the nape of her neck. Flipping through the small file she finished reading the history given to her about the super powered boy and then sat it down on her desk. A look was given to her watch and then she stood and made her way around to the examination area. Her white patent leather heels clicked across the tiled and well sanitized floor. Looking over the equipment she made sure she had everything she needed as well as a phlebotomy set to withdraw some of his blood to keep on file.&nbsp; <br><br>Deep green eyes shifted up toward the door as she had thought she heard him approaching, the magical part of her tingling with extra heightened senses that humans could never relate to. Moving back to the desk she leaned against the side of it and waited a bit longer before she would go off in search of him. Her fingers lifting upward to make sure her hair was still in place before she glanced to her watch once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>11-09-2012, 17:03:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Molly<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black Adidas exercise pants, and purple t-shirt with a yellow star and stylized "Nebula - 2012" in a circle around the star, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br>He felt anxious.&nbsp; In fact; he'd felt anxious pretty much constantly for the last two days and the prospect of being poked and prodded by a team of scientists or doctors...or doctor-scientists didn't exactly thrill him.<br><br><em>Shit...what if it's robots?&nbsp; This place is so crazy...they could have robots.&nbsp; Robots that take my blood and shine lights in my eyes and...do robot things to me?</em><br><br>He was walking down a pristine white hallway, with official looking doors spaced evenly down the hall but none of them was the nurses office.&nbsp; What he really noticed was the lighting.&nbsp; Not the actually light coming from them but the sound...or the lack thereof.&nbsp; His hearing was better than most and it was amazing how "loud" lighting fixtures could be...and annoying.&nbsp; Public libraries...offices...schools...the lighting was always cheap and always incredibly distracting but here...everything was whisper-quiet.<br><br>In fact...whisper-quiet was a disservice to how silent the lighting was.&nbsp; All he could hear was the squeak of his sneakers as he walked down the hall and his anxious breathing.&nbsp; He stood outside the nurse's office for thirty seconds, trying to dispell the anxiety before opening the door and stepping inside the office.&nbsp; His eyes opened wide in awe as he took in the sight of the nurse.&nbsp; She was...unbelievable and he spoke in a low, awe-filled voice.<br><br>"...wow.&nbsp; You're not a robot at all..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>11-09-2012, 20:25:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e7/Nursebrentwoodupdo.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Belinda Brentwood<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position:</strong> School Nurse<br><strong>Location:</strong> Nurses Office<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Brandon<br><br><hr><br>As the student finally arrived she gave a warm smile as soon as he stepped inside. She was surprised however at his reaction upon seeing her. She was used to people going slack jawed when she forgot her inhibitor but not when she was full on "human" in appearance. A small chuckle escaped from her lips and she nodded to him before motioning toward the chair in front of her desk.<br><br><strong>"No.. I am not a robot. Though there are some in the school that act much like one. Have a seat, Mr St Claire. We can discuss your medical history first and then go on with the examination."</strong><br><br>Stepping around the desk, her heels click clacked as she moved to her chair and sank down into it. Looking over the file on her desk there wasn't a whole lot written down about his medical history but they did have a few hidden gems. She looked back up to him and smiled.<br><br><strong>"So first of all, tell me about the origins of your powers... it says here your mother had special treatments to help with your conception and then after you hit puberty your powers manifested? Is this correct?"</strong><br><br>Her green eyes took him in as she watched for any sign of reaction or response to her question. Some students would lash out at her for being nosy or for knowing what she did while others were either nonchalant about it or overly excited to share the information. She hoped that Brandon was one of the better ones and had long since accepted his gifts and was forthright in sharing information. He was a second year and likely had not encountered a large number of gifted individuals close to his age, so she was sure he was a bit overwhelmed by it all. She smiled a little and motioned to a small cooler behind her.<br><br><strong>"Can I get you a drink?"</strong><br><br>Belinda was used to dealing with overactive metabolisms and often kept a basket of snacks and a cooler of drinks in her office for meetings like this or necessary emergency intakes by students who may not realize they need more food to sustain their energy levels.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 00:00:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Nurse Brentwood<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black Adidas exercise pants, and purple t-shirt with a yellow star and stylized "Nebula - 2012" in a circle around the star, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br>The room seemed a bit brighter than he liked and it smelled...clean...so much so that the smell almost hurt his nose, except there was also the smell of Nurse Brentwood to deal with.&nbsp; It was perfume and lotions and creams and all the things that women put on their bodies and in the end, the scent of her was enough to make his brain turn into a puddle and that was without actually looking at her.<br><br>If he had thought the cheerleader had been sexy...Nurse Brentwood made the cheerleader look like a boy in comparison.&nbsp; He couldn't help but wonder if thinking about sex all the time was another problem unique to him or if all the teenage guys around here were as ravenous as he was...not that he had a wealth of experience...or any for that matter, but that almost made it worse.&nbsp; Often he wondered if he could just get the sex over with...he could get back to thinking about...<br><br><em><strong>"...it says here your mother had special treatments to help with your conception and then after you hit puberty your powers manifested? Is this correct?"</strong></em><br><br>He blinked and gave her an odd look...looking away from Nurse Brentwood allowed him to actually think about things other than Nurse Brentwood.&nbsp; His parents...before they had been taken; his parents had told him to speak to no one about what transpired.&nbsp; About what happened or what he could do...but they hadn't prepared him for a time when he would have Neutron as a "legal guardian" of sorts and be staying at a swank, insane high school resort for super teens.&nbsp; His first instinct to just not say anything.&nbsp; <br><br>Clam up.<br><br>His second instinct was that of a teenage boy around a gorgeous woman.&nbsp; Maybe be honest?&nbsp; Maybe tell her everything he knows and impress her?<br><br>Impressing her.&nbsp; The social equivalent of popping a wheelie on his bicycle to impress a girl.<br><br>He gave her a small, nervous smile, shaking his head slightly as he spoke.&nbsp; "No...I'm good...and uh...yeah.&nbsp; My mom got treatments..." &nbsp; , he frowned a moment as he thought about it.&nbsp; Thought about the night a team was sent to get him and instead, his parents made him run.&nbsp; "Globaldyne.&nbsp; They're called Globaldyne.&nbsp; They did something to my mom and then...yeah...I'm the way I am.&nbsp; They have her you know.&nbsp; Her and my dad.&nbsp; They have my parents and...I don't know if..."<br><br><em>Don't say it.&nbsp; If you don't say it...you don't have to think about it.</em><br><br><strong>"And me...I...I think there were times when I was little that my...abilities would kindof do their thing but yeah...around my thirteenth birthday, things started getting crazy."</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Neutron Hall: Principal and Nurse's Offices)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>03-10-2012, 20:44:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e7/Nursebrentwoodupdo.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Belinda Brentwood<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position:</strong> School Nurse<br><strong>Location:</strong> Nurses Office<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Brandon<br><br><hr><br><strong>"No...I'm good...and uh...yeah.&nbsp; My mom got treatments... Globaldyne.&nbsp; They're called Globaldyne.&nbsp; They did something to my mom and then...yeah...I'm the way I am.&nbsp; They have her you know.&nbsp; Her and my dad.&nbsp; They have my parents and...I don't know if... And me...I...I think there were times when I was little that my...abilities would kindof do their thing but yeah...around my thirteenth birthday, things started getting crazy."</strong><br><br>Nodding to his declining of anything to drink or eat she gave him a polite smile before looking back at his chart and writing notes on a pad of paper that lay to the side of his chart. Belinda heard him mention that the company had her parents. She wasn't given a full disclosure on him but she knew there was a reason that Albert had taken the boy under his wing. There was always a reason for it with the Principal.&nbsp; He was thirteen, which was early in the stages of puberty but not too early.&nbsp; It didn't really matter at that moment what had happened during his manifestation and so she wouldn't ask. It was more along the lines of what the guidance counselor handled. <br><br><strong>"Its normal to have gotten your powers at that age. Most ...gifted students, whether they are born with their powers or gain them through scientific means, do manifest their abilities between the ages of twelve and sixteen.&nbsp; I got mine when I was a little younger but I've never been one to follow the rules in most things it seems."</strong><br><br>She winked at him and then picked up her clipboard and stood up. Walking around the desk, her heels sounded each step she took as she moved toward the exam room. The white uniform she wore was very old fashioned. White dress with the red cross on the right breast where her name was stitched in above that, "Belinda Brentwood, ARNP." Within moments a curtain was pulled back where a stark white cot sat behind it. Nurse Brentwood looked back at him and motioned him over. She would have him sit down so she could look over his vitals and then do a typical check up that any doctor might do.<br><br><strong>"Come on... let's get your physical done and then I'll take some blood. After that is all done, you are free to go."</strong><br><br>The magic based nurse was sure that Brandon hadn't actually seen a doctor in quiet a long time and was likely nervous about it. She had hoped to ease some of his nerves by giving him the space and time he needed to make his way over. She leaned against a tabletop and crossed one ankle over the other while laying her hands in her lap. The clipboard was placed on the table where it would remain until needed.
			</dd>
		</dl>
		<div id="footer" class="smalltext">
			
			<span class="smalltext" style="display: inline; visibility: visible; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=credits" title="Simple Machines Forum" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF 2.0.19</a> |
 <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org/about/smf/license.php" title="License" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF © 2021</a>, <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org" title="Simple Machines" target="_blank" class="new_win">Simple Machines</a>
			</span>
		</div>