Nurse's Station 1:30 - April 1st, 2008

Apr 01, 2008 21:34


(OOC: Open to anyone not afraid of what Boon might do.)

God I love this holiday. There should be one every month.

I cackle insanely as I watch one of the buckets of slime I'd set up with the Janitor's help turn over on an unsuspecting resident. “Happy April Fools day!”
Really, how is this day not awesome?

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carlaturkleton April 2 2008, 02:18:54 UTC
"You're a doctor. D-O-C-T-O-R. I swear, you remind me of Turk when I first met him. And where the hell did you go about getting slime?" I wonder to myself if he had the time to go to the Nickelodeon studios just to pick up the sticky, green mess. Who knows, maybe Janitor and him had a play date and made it in his basement. I wouldn't put it past them.

I turn back to my stack of papers and try and make sense of them.

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notgarybusey April 2 2008, 02:36:37 UTC
"BOON!!!!!" I shriek as stray traces of slime splatter on my new high heeled shoes. "Frick!!" I stomp back into my office to search for another pair.

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danboon April 2 2008, 04:02:41 UTC
I cackle some more as Dr. Reid gets her own bucket of slime, “Sorry Carla, I can’t tell you that, it’s a family secret. But I can tell you that it involves green jell-o and vanilla pudding for consistency.”

I somehow bite back even more cackles as I realize that Carla’s using one of the pens I replaced earlier, any second now . . .

With a loud “SPLAT” the pen discharges a puddle of ink back on to her scrub top. And I can no longer hold back the cackles.

“April Fools!” I gasp out through my laughter.

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carlaturkleton April 2 2008, 04:08:20 UTC
Oh, I will kill him. I really will. I glare at him and look down at my scrub top in horror. Tide-to-go does not get ink out, and wouldn't be able to get a stain this large out anyway. Did I mention that I would kill him? It's quite plausible seeing as there is no one around to hold me back.

He is as twisted as Janitor when it comes to pranks. I wonder where Turk is, he would know exactly what to do. Sadly, that will have to wait as I grab some paper towels to try and clean up the ink that got all over the desk. I groan when I notice it's all over the stack of papers I had just gone through. Yep, an intern is going to die tonight. Forget Hooch, Carla is crazy.

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