Guess who?

[jesswhitman]

It's J to the ess to the izzle, yo. Yeah, that's about as gangsta as I can get, without proper motivation. (Just kidding) Anyway. I'm Princeton-Plainsboro's newest intern, thank you very much. Heh, Internals Intern. I can't decide if that's annoying or funny. It'll be funny till the jury gets in

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[thegreatnardo]

Hey hey, I'm no longer the new boy! It's all on you now!

Ha, it's not so bad. It's pretty great here actually.

[jesswhitman]

No pressure, though, right? (Yuh huh)

Going pretty good so far, though. This is the most time I've spent in a hospital since falling off a motocross at sixteen. Needless to say, this is shaping up to be a much cooler experience.

So, 'sup, man?

[thegreatnardo]

Not much, finishing up clinic work for the day! Four hours, no Girl Scouts! Personal record for the day - there was a whole troop in earlier. A prank apparently went horribly horribly wrong. (It was funny, and I'm sure they'll all think so when the rashes go away.)

The clinic will be your friend; we interns get a lot of time there. But next week I'm scheduled to spend in Endocrinology, so hey for glandular dysfunction!

[jesswhitman]

Oh, I so know how that one goes. I speak from twenty-seven years of experience.

Ah, clinic duty. I've been here for one day, count 'em, one, and I've heard all the horror stories possible. But I own at ghost stories, so I'm good with clinic.

[thegreatnardo]

No, no, the clinic's great! Lots of fun.

Ghost stories? Excellent! I do magic, myself.

[jesswhitman]

Hmm. My familiarity with magic is severely limited in scope... in fact, I think I still have a coin in my ear from when I was seven

[thegreatnardo]

Dude, that had to have been one sucky magician.

[jesswhitman]

... His rabbit fell out of the bottom of his hat. The man had absolutely no game.

[thegreatnardo]

That's just embarrassing.