McCoy trekked into the Danger Shop, exhausted. The room was filled with dogs and was enormous. "Sorry about last week--emergency in San Francisco. These are not your new adorable puppy friends, and they won't love you forever and ever. These are service and medical assistance dogs. Stop cooing at them," he gestured to a student. "They're more ( Read more... )

McCoy was holding his office hours and listening to Pandora until someone came in. He'd just figured the app out, and didn't know how to switch stations yet, but the Taylor Swift hour was just fine for him. Don't tell Jim. Or Uhura. Gaila could know; she probably had a taste for these things. He would happily turn it down if anyone was bothered by ( Read more... )

While I make far too many posts in a row, might as well ask for a TA, right? I shouldn't have a problem posting class every week, so it will be light work, but if you're free and feeling the desire to help teenagers apply band-aids, step right up.

You've reached Dr. McCoy. If this is a medical emergency, please hang up and call emergency services. Otherwise, message at the beep. Stay safe out there.

( He'd have preferred to be elbow-deep in alien guts... )

Leonard McCoy is a doctor, not an educator--at least until now. Starfleet Academy requires second-year medical students to complete either research or teaching residencies, and lucky, lucky McCoy got assigned to teach at Fandom High.
• Dr. McCoy is a character from Star Trek; this iteration more specifically from the rebooted film universe in the ( Read more... )