What Problem? (anders)

[hailey]

Hailey had just endured a long, silent car ride with her father and arrived at BAD a little bit ago. She was annoyed. They had gone through her things right away when she got here. They took away her cigarettes, lighter, laxatives and diet pills. She was going to get really fat without those. Then what dance company would want her? They had said classes were almost over for the day, so she was supposed to check in with the doctor here and then she could have the rest of the day free.

She sighed. Hailey did not have a problem; there was no need for her to see a doctor. But, she obediently followed the map she had been given to the doctor’s office. He wasn’t there, so she moved on to the sick room. The click click of her heels sounded loud in the quiet hallway. Once again, when she poked her head in the doorway, no one was there. She slowly made her way to the examination room. As she walked, she thought about what this visit would entail. She hoped he didn’t want to take any blood. She hated needles with a passion.

As she approached the exam room she heard a thunk come from inside. The door was open so she gave a soft knock on the door frame and took a step into the room. She saw a man on the other side of the room. Hailey folded up the map, looked at him and asked, “Um… excuse me, are you Dr. Sjodin?” [/color][/size]

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[anderssjodin]

Anders was in one of the exam rooms, getting the place tidied. This sort of activity, much like the inventory he'd been forced to do the day before, was usually the kind of task he left for the nurses or other staff. If not for Pixel's condition, he'd have her in here doing it. But as it was, Joy was nowhere to be found, and Pixel was in no condition to be doing manual labour, so the tall man was forced to do the menial task himself. He thought, not for the first time, that he needed to have a talk with the headmaster about the staffing, this was not his job, and frankly, he had more important things to be doing. Such as, oh, I don't know, doctoring the students.

He was already behind, one of the many things he had to do was examine new students when they arrived, ensure that, for lack of a better phrase, everything was in working order. He had one such appointment for that afternoon, and though he should have time to review the students medical records, he'd been stuck doing this, and hadn't had time for more than a cursory glance. There was a soft knock at the door, and he turned, seeing a thin blonde girl standing there. Speak of the devil, this must be the new student. He glanced at his watch, and sure enough, it was about the time he would have expected her. He grumbled under his breath at how behind schedule he was. Oh how time flies when there is too much to do.

He smiled amiably at the girl and nodded. “ I am indeed. Please come in. You must be,,,” he trailed off, raking his memory for the girls name “ Hailey. Right on time. Please have a seat on the table, I'll be right with you.” he said pleasantly, leaving the room to get her records and to scan through them quickly, to be a little better prepared for the examination.[/size]