At the Clinic
WHO: Yukina and OPEN to anyone who either works at the Clinic or needs some healing
WHERE: The Clinic
WHEN: Afternoon
WARNINGS: None, really, unless someone comes in with a grusome injury. It's Yukina. She's borderline saintly levels of nice.
SUMMARY: Just a typical day at work
FORMAT: Starting in third, either is fine with me. Just stay consistent. :)
It was a quiet day at the Clinic, and Yukina was glad for it. She had started taking a first aid class, and the quiet lulls in the day were just what she needed for practicing reading her first aid guide book. Prior to coming to the City, while she had spoken English as well as Japanese, she only knew how to read and write in Japanese. She had since been working on learning how to read and write in English - knowing the spoken language helped a lot, but there were so many odd rules when it came to spelling. Fortunately, the first aid class didn't require her to do written assignments, and she'd convinced the instructor to allow her to take quizzes orally rather than writing out her answers.
Of course, she still had to work her way through the text in English, and was slowly reading when she noticed someone coming in out of the corner of her eye.
"Hello," she greeted, though she hadn't clearly glimpsed who it was. It never hurt to be friendly, right?
WHERE: The Clinic
WHEN: Afternoon
WARNINGS: None, really, unless someone comes in with a grusome injury. It's Yukina. She's borderline saintly levels of nice.
SUMMARY: Just a typical day at work
FORMAT: Starting in third, either is fine with me. Just stay consistent. :)
It was a quiet day at the Clinic, and Yukina was glad for it. She had started taking a first aid class, and the quiet lulls in the day were just what she needed for practicing reading her first aid guide book. Prior to coming to the City, while she had spoken English as well as Japanese, she only knew how to read and write in Japanese. She had since been working on learning how to read and write in English - knowing the spoken language helped a lot, but there were so many odd rules when it came to spelling. Fortunately, the first aid class didn't require her to do written assignments, and she'd convinced the instructor to allow her to take quizzes orally rather than writing out her answers.
Of course, she still had to work her way through the text in English, and was slowly reading when she noticed someone coming in out of the corner of her eye.
"Hello," she greeted, though she hadn't clearly glimpsed who it was. It never hurt to be friendly, right?