Post by Doctor Yuki Haragitanai on May 8, 2019 12:18:44 GMT -5
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Urgh, Huntsmen internship signups were starting soon it seemed like, and of course the Haven Administration had to put her on the roster of faculty required to send out an expedition team. Honestly, it wasn't the fact that they asked her to do this that annoyed her, but rather how abrupt and last-minute they were about it. Professor Jay and Professor Shadecloak were already signed onto it along with a number of the other few faculty, but one of them just had to come down with a fever just before the preparation phase, huh? The apologetic look on their faces pissed Doctor Haragitanai off more than anything, yet all she could do was nod her head and smile while speaking in an understanding tone before leaving the Administrative office. It couldn't be helped, yeah, but still. Very inconvenient for her!
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She just had to get away from the madness, therefore it was time to retreat to her special spot: A secluded region behind the school building just adjacent from the actual Infirmary itself. Doctor Haragitanai had discovered it by accident one time when she chased out a troublemaker out the window from the Infirmary and it became pretty much her exclusive area to smoke. From the south window of the Infirmary, one could barely make out the location due to the foliage and trees, but upon exiting from the window and following the wall, the area would open up and there stood a decent sized crevice that could hold probably two to three bodies. Aside from the Infirmary pathway, one would have to wander around the school grounds in order to find this place, making discovery unlikely.
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Smoking was forbidden indoors, especially in the Infirmary, therefore this spot was perfect because not only was it was perfect hiding spot from any nosy students or annoying blue-haired professors, but it gave a good view of the Infirmary in case someone came in looking for her or decided to start trouble inside her other sanctuary. In essence, it was akin to a secret compartment space within a tree house for Doctor Haragitanai, and she had no intention of letting someone else take away her few places that she could rest. Especially now of all times.
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As she began making her way to her secluded smoking spot, Doctor Haragitanai made sure to stop by the Infirmary to both, take off her lab coat and leave it on the office chair, and to sneak out her pack of cigarettes and worn lighter. She wore her usual outfit, which consisted of a white. button up blouse, long pleated black skirt that went down to her knees, thin black tights, and her high heels. Though since she'd be walking about in dirt, a quick switch to a pair of worn combat boots was made before she slipped a little plaque on the desk saying she was out and would be back.
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Huh. Doctor Haragitanai gazed at her lighter as she opened the Infirmary window. It was an old, flip lighter that was incredibly worn from years of handling. It was a silver color, with scratch marks along the edges and the lid of the lighter, a gift from a colleague from the distant past. While the Doc wasn't much for sentimental things, this was one of the few exceptions. While others would discard lighters easily after a couple years of use, she held onto this one for... well, since she stopped becoming a Huntress.
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After she was finished reminiscing on the flip lighter and it's memories, Doctor Haragitanai hopped out of the window and slid it just a bit for her to get back inside quickly before following the minor dirt path that she made for herself. It was pretty well-made, after using it for so long, though it was obscured by the foliage, which helped conceal the spot a bit better. The last thing she needed was for one of her few exclusive spots to be filled with horny teenagers and using it as their make-out spot.
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As she arrived, Doctor Haragitanai slipped in the crevice and leaned against the school exterior wall, breathing a heavy sigh. Between balancing out classes, dealing with idiotic, injured students, and putting on a big smile when dealing with the Administration, there was hardly any time for herself, especially in the Infirmary. This was one of the few times that she got to enjoy herself, and she'd be damned if anyone got in the way of it. Glancing down, she withdrew the pack of cigarettes and tapped out a cigarette before stowing away the back in her blouse and withdrew her lighter and flipped it open.
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Her heart dropped a bit as she made a grave realization. "You'd best be fucking me right now-" She said in exasperation. The lighter was out of ignition fluid. Shit.
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"Come on now... Just a little bit come on please damn it." Doctor muttered with the cigarette butt held loosely between her lips. As if her day wasn't already bad, it just might have gotten a little worse. For a moment, Doctor Haragitanai considered sneaking into the dust chem lab and using the fire dust as an ignition source, but given the recent budget report from the last faculty meeting, she'd rather not. At this point, she was rather desperate and let out a loud groan as the lighter sparked but refused to ignite.
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God. Damn. It. With a frustrated grunt, Doctor Haragitanai leaned against the wall and slammed her fist into the wall, causing it to crackle slightly. Oops. Well, not like she was paying much attention, as with each flick, her hand was shaking slightly more with each flick.
Urgh, Huntsmen internship signups were starting soon it seemed like, and of course the Haven Administration had to put her on the roster of faculty required to send out an expedition team. Honestly, it wasn't the fact that they asked her to do this that annoyed her, but rather how abrupt and last-minute they were about it. Professor Jay and Professor Shadecloak were already signed onto it along with a number of the other few faculty, but one of them just had to come down with a fever just before the preparation phase, huh? The apologetic look on their faces pissed Doctor Haragitanai off more than anything, yet all she could do was nod her head and smile while speaking in an understanding tone before leaving the Administrative office. It couldn't be helped, yeah, but still. Very inconvenient for her!
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She just had to get away from the madness, therefore it was time to retreat to her special spot: A secluded region behind the school building just adjacent from the actual Infirmary itself. Doctor Haragitanai had discovered it by accident one time when she chased out a troublemaker out the window from the Infirmary and it became pretty much her exclusive area to smoke. From the south window of the Infirmary, one could barely make out the location due to the foliage and trees, but upon exiting from the window and following the wall, the area would open up and there stood a decent sized crevice that could hold probably two to three bodies. Aside from the Infirmary pathway, one would have to wander around the school grounds in order to find this place, making discovery unlikely.
[break]
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Smoking was forbidden indoors, especially in the Infirmary, therefore this spot was perfect because not only was it was perfect hiding spot from any nosy students or annoying blue-haired professors, but it gave a good view of the Infirmary in case someone came in looking for her or decided to start trouble inside her other sanctuary. In essence, it was akin to a secret compartment space within a tree house for Doctor Haragitanai, and she had no intention of letting someone else take away her few places that she could rest. Especially now of all times.
[break]
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As she began making her way to her secluded smoking spot, Doctor Haragitanai made sure to stop by the Infirmary to both, take off her lab coat and leave it on the office chair, and to sneak out her pack of cigarettes and worn lighter. She wore her usual outfit, which consisted of a white. button up blouse, long pleated black skirt that went down to her knees, thin black tights, and her high heels. Though since she'd be walking about in dirt, a quick switch to a pair of worn combat boots was made before she slipped a little plaque on the desk saying she was out and would be back.
[break]
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Huh. Doctor Haragitanai gazed at her lighter as she opened the Infirmary window. It was an old, flip lighter that was incredibly worn from years of handling. It was a silver color, with scratch marks along the edges and the lid of the lighter, a gift from a colleague from the distant past. While the Doc wasn't much for sentimental things, this was one of the few exceptions. While others would discard lighters easily after a couple years of use, she held onto this one for... well, since she stopped becoming a Huntress.
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After she was finished reminiscing on the flip lighter and it's memories, Doctor Haragitanai hopped out of the window and slid it just a bit for her to get back inside quickly before following the minor dirt path that she made for herself. It was pretty well-made, after using it for so long, though it was obscured by the foliage, which helped conceal the spot a bit better. The last thing she needed was for one of her few exclusive spots to be filled with horny teenagers and using it as their make-out spot.
[break]
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As she arrived, Doctor Haragitanai slipped in the crevice and leaned against the school exterior wall, breathing a heavy sigh. Between balancing out classes, dealing with idiotic, injured students, and putting on a big smile when dealing with the Administration, there was hardly any time for herself, especially in the Infirmary. This was one of the few times that she got to enjoy herself, and she'd be damned if anyone got in the way of it. Glancing down, she withdrew the pack of cigarettes and tapped out a cigarette before stowing away the back in her blouse and withdrew her lighter and flipped it open.
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Flick
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Flick
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Her heart dropped a bit as she made a grave realization. "You'd best be fucking me right now-" She said in exasperation. The lighter was out of ignition fluid. Shit.
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"Come on now... Just a little bit come on please damn it." Doctor muttered with the cigarette butt held loosely between her lips. As if her day wasn't already bad, it just might have gotten a little worse. For a moment, Doctor Haragitanai considered sneaking into the dust chem lab and using the fire dust as an ignition source, but given the recent budget report from the last faculty meeting, she'd rather not. At this point, she was rather desperate and let out a loud groan as the lighter sparked but refused to ignite.
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God. Damn. It. With a frustrated grunt, Doctor Haragitanai leaned against the wall and slammed her fist into the wall, causing it to crackle slightly. Oops. Well, not like she was paying much attention, as with each flick, her hand was shaking slightly more with each flick.
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Additional Notes: She really needs a smoke now.
Additional Notes: She really needs a smoke now.
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