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Oh what a grate day its been. Full day of classes for the first time since, well since I got here. Room full of glitter (not mine) when I get back. Two appointments for a bollocking, the first from Pete about the glitter thing on Monday, and the second from the doc about healing Ange. Pete I can handle, since at least he tends to make his short and sharp, but the doc?

Never upset a man who has memorised the sodding dictionary.

I think I feel asleep at one point. I was sitting there, nodding away, as he rattled on about promises and keeping me word and whatnot, an the next thing I know is there's a noise like a gunshot near my ear an he's standing there with a book he's slammed on the desk, grinning at me. An I gotta say it, McCoy's got one hell of a scary grin.

The upshot? Ange is doing far better than he should, an my punishment is to come down to the medlab and do my healing magicks on him an Lorna an anyone else that needs it. Lorna first, since she's more stable, an Ange later. It means I'll be spending a couple of hours after school every day down in my so-not-very favourite place in the world, but at least I'll be doing good, rite?

McCoy said I performed a medical miracle. Hah.

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Date: 2004-01-29 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] x-polarisstar.livejournal.com
Should I be afraid?

Nah, I've edited seventh grade poetry. You don't scare me.

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