Temporary Nurse's Station (open to anyone)

[Bebe Tenko]

Bebe pressed a cold cloth to her nose. Bloody brilliant, pardon the pun. Maybe she could have talked to the lonely-looking, slighly overweight girl, but nooooo, she had to fall down the bleachers!
Guessing that Mr. Fulton wasn't coming anytime soon, Bebe let her nose soak in ice water.

[bennu]

Benjilynn cursed. Her temper was being tested today, she knew it!

It wasn't that bad earlier. Of course, some days, Karma just went against you to go against you. So far today, Benji had fallen down the stairs due to some idiot jocks who were roughhousing, gotten a locker slammed into her ear, slipped on the damn dewwy grass and sprained her ankle.

So...

Here she was. Hobbling to the nurses office because Karma had decided to give her the fate of the klutzes today. She pushed the door open and hobbled a few bobbles in only to see another person already sitting on the comfy cot. Benji recognized the girl as Bebe. But, of course, who didn't know about Bebe? She had one of the other 'bad' reps that people always seemed to give out, like Benji being a cold, heartless freak who wore goth makeup and killed little animals.

How off could they be? Just by experiance, benji learned not to take reps to seriously.

"Hi, Bebe." She said with a weak smile. She sat down on another cot.

[Bebe Tenko]

Bebe blinked. As far as she knew, she had NO IDEA who this person was. She was pretty, with her flowing black hair and such, but it didn't change the fact that her face was totally unrecognizable.
"...Hi," Bebe responded blankly, holding a damp cloth to her nose. "...Do I know you?"

[bennu]

"Probably not. I'm Benji Jones. I'm in the choir, and I'm known for eating little bunnies live." That might spark a memory. If not, then, there goes her first impression. Oh well, she always wasted them anyways.

Benji looked about; ice. Her ankle was throbing. "Wheres the nurse?"

[Bebe Tenko]

"I honestly don't know." Bebe looked at Benji's swelling ankle, frowning. "Eating bunnies alive? Really? Because a lot of people say that my hobby is beating up infants." The sarcasm was unmistakeable. "If my nose gets broken, people will think I got in a fight. Not to mention I'll look like Murdoc Niccals."

[bennu]

"Mm. Yeah. I've heard that one too, of you. I try not to listen to those rumors, though. I've got 'em too, and I'm still in disbelief the people actualy think they are true." Benji frowned, following her eyes down to her ankle. Ice, ice. Maybe she had a cold pack in the cupboard?

Benji hobbled off the cot and over to the nurses cabnits. Well... She wasn't here. Might as well rummage.

"Murdoc? Ooh. That'll suck." She commented, still rummaging. She found heat packs. Those won't do much for her. Maybe in the lower cabnits...

[Bebe Tenko]

"Ice packs are in the top drawer, third row," Bebe responded. "Yeah, I don't want to look like that. Forty-year-old man in a ninety-year-old perv's body. Anywhoo... how'd you do THAT?" Bebe pointed to Benji's ankle.

[bennu]

"Thanks." Benji murrmered, the pain was getting to her. She'd have to go find her bag after this and pop a few of those pain pills her mum made her carry around for her 'Karma days'. She found an icepack, broke the seal, and shook it vigorously. It cooled in her hand and she hobbled back to her cot.

"Not very apealing, I have to admit." She smiled. Benji leaned back and put the ice on her ankle. "Oh. Karma's not good to me today. I slipped on the grass going down a hill on the golf fields. Landed in an awkward position, my ankle the barer of the bad luck for the most part. Hopefully, this will be the last of the Karma. Maybe tomarrow will be my balanced out day, gotta have it eventualy sooner or later."

[Bebe Tenko]

"Karma, eh? I never believed in that, but whatever." Bebe shrugged. "I fell down the bleachers by the baseball diamond. No one noticed. Thank GOD. Don't think I can deal with any more humiliation..."

[bennu]

"I had a good audience at my fall. Some of the 'donators' here were playing on the fields and saw me take a nosedive into the grass." Benji's frown deepened. That wasn't a very good impression. Well, at least she worked in the back where no one saw her that often. She did hightail it off the fields fast, so maybe no one noticed her... gracefullness.

Maybe.

"The bleachers? Eeeh. That sounds like it hurt. What did you land on?"

[Bebe Tenko]

"Another bleacher. Fun," Bebe sneered. "I'm just glad the guy I like was nowhere to be seen... THAT would have made my life." Sarcasm dripped from every word. "And my nose is broken. Great. Owen Wilson jokes, anyone?"

[Kennah Grace]

Kennah walked into the nurse's office, holding her broken collar bone. "I can't believe this happened.." she muttered, sitting down on the cot. She saw two other people in there, but she didn't really know them, so she stayed silent.

[Bebe Tenko]

"...Oh, welcome to the city morgue," Bebe snickered. "I'm Owen Wilson, this is Madonna. If you broke your collarbone... you must be... Picabo Street?" Bebe frowned. "Who famous has broken their collarbone...?"

[Kennah Grace]

Kennah stared at the girl and then looked away, rolling her eyes. She was so weird! Kennah stared out the window, waiting for the nurse to get there.

[Bebe Tenko]

Bebe frowned, noting the blonde rolling her eyes. "Well, pardon me for using levity. I bet I could shove Penny Arcade up your ass and you wouldn't laugh." Bebe put her hand under her chin, frowning.