[CLASS] Workshop - FEARhealing Tools [Laundry, page 4!]

[demon_pachabel]

In the absence of the other students from the school, a strange notice had gone up for a class for those who hadn't attended the field trip. Interesting. It was very simple and to the point:

DO YOU WISH TO HELP YOUR CLASSMATES WHO HAVE LEFT ON TRAINING? GO TO NURSE CRICKET'S OFFICE.


TODAY.

--If you have an interest in my FEARhealing class, make sure I see you there. If you're not there and you're not on the Field Trip, you may regret it.

Hopefully today was that day, but the nurse never really did dilly-dally with ruining whatever schedule she was on, thus.... it probably did mean it. As for how many students would attend to what their classmates would be up to when they returned? That would likely hinge on the preparations that were being made by the nurse right then.  

[demon_pachabel]

The med ward was left rather clean by comparison to Cricket's normal specifications. The area was devoid of her insect activity and the linens had been stripped off of all of her cots. Inside the area, there were several things left out; baskets of laundry, miscellaneous medical supplies, and other various cleaning instruments. It seemed that a cleaning task was ahead.

However, on the nurse's desk was left several more interesting things - a tank of her insects, several bottles of..some mysteriously greyish-orange liquid, and what looked like a basket of... cooking supplies. Okay, perhaps a bit more than a cleaning task was ahead. That would be...interesting, if nothing else. However, the nurse was, as she always was, mysteriously absent. In her seat sat a pair of watchful eyes.

It seemed it would be the first that anybody who didn't regularly visit the ward (those who did were assaulted with affection by the green fellow and watched shyly by his pale counterpart) would be quick to learn that of all things, the nurse kept pets for some mysterious reason. They were friendly and would respond to any given pets with appreciation.

In the mean time, there was time for some assembly.  

[demon_pachabel]

There is a list for people to write their attendance to this seminar on.

The List

1. L.C. Malodore
2...

Cricket has taken the liberty to write at least one name in. Expectantly so, apparently.

OOC

Sign-ups will be open until Friday when I get time to jump on this sucker!

You are free to RP with the scareons until then. They're friendly, though Kurogi is shy and will refuse to be manhandled. Ginko could be played hot-potato with and be chill about it.

 

[prolixity]

Nahm scribbled his name on the sheet. Then he made his way over to the chair and proceeded to coo at the scareons, offering candies and scritches. Nobody was around to watch him getting all goopy over the minis, after all.  

[AyeAvast]

The decision to go on the field trip had been one that Belladonna had thought over for a very long time. It had taken at least a week for her to scrawl her name on the sign up sheet and quite a lot of convincing from her familiar, Binx, to do so. Yet the decision to then stay at Amityville and forfeit her original decision took only a moment.
In fact, it was the moment she was to actually leave school grounds that Belladonna shook her head fiercely, apologized to the little group she had joined and ran all the way back to her dorm where she had been spending the remaining time, huddled under her blankets. After what seemed an eternity of doing nothing, the witch finally tried her luck and ventured out onto the campus. When no one hurled stones at her for abandoning the field trip, she felt a little bit better about the whole thing, but it wasn't until she saw the notice that really made her little twitchy-witchy gears start.
In a flash Belladonna was crashing into the med-ward, her pink eyes wide as she stood in the doorway and searched for Nurse Cricket. But she wasn't there! Instead there was a very dark person offering to pet two very cute scareons.

"Oh!" Belladonna's cheeks flushed as she realized she had been quite loud, plus she was a little embarrassed to see a stranger. It had been so long since she had been out and about that she hadn't met anyone new in quite some time. "Hi! Are you... Are you here to help too?" She asked, shuffling over to the person and squatting down next to them. She gave them a smile and then turned to the scareons and held out a hand. "Hi there, you two. Aren't you precious little things?" Involuntarily her voice softened and she dropped her stiff attitude. "I have one like the white one. Come over here and I'll pet you..." Belladonna said to the cloaked student before she directed the second sentence to the scareon in question.

"Ah! Hold on just one second!" She told the Prism Scareon as she flounced over to the sign up sheet, produced a pink pen and wrote her name with a flourish on one of the lines. After a moment of consideration she twirled back around.
"Nahm? Is it? Nice to meet you, I'm Belladonna Divine!" As was her custom she curtsied before she toddled back next to him and squatted once more. "Alright. Now you can pet me." She told the scareons with a large smile.

Belladonna is signing up!  

[Pepzilla]

A class? A class?? During all this downtime? Pepin was

EXCITED AS s**t. It didn't take long for her to find the classroom, given the halls were about half as full as normal. When she arrived the glitch ghost blissfully skipped her way towards the sign in sheet. "And Pepin Molyneau is he- he- he-"

Freezing up temporarily she remained at the front of the room.

When she reappeared again she was sitting on an unmade cot kicking her legs back and forth excitedly.

Pepin is signing up!  

[Ravvlet]

The door to the ward was suddenly slammed open. It dramatically bounced against it's hinges, as someone slouched their way into the room.



He had dark hair. And dark jeans. And relatively dark boots. And dark nipp-

Ok, so he wasn't wearing a shirt. The look on his face expressed an entire world of manly emotion. Like sadness. Or petulance. When had he arrived? Judging from the lack of wardrobe, probably in a hurry. Did he know where he was? Did it matter? He's here, baby. He's here for you. He looked around the room and gave all the ghoulies the smolder. And by that I mean he basically just grunted at everyone and took a seat.

Johnny Danger is in the house (and is signing up for class!)

 

[Blade Kuroda]

Jericho wasn't really incredibly interested in FEARhealing. However, with a good chunk of the student population out and with his leg broken, there wasn't much he had to do on campus. So he went to attend for the hell of it. Maybe he'd get a little boost for his leg anyway.

So in a manner not quite nearly as badass as the previous student who walked in... the dragon hobbled in with crutches.

He went over to the nearest seat to the doors and carefully plopped himself down.

Jericho Signing up  

[Chobi_Chocobo]

Fear healing? Tahki was already interested. Her last few classes with Cricket worried her some. They had all been a bout reproduction which honestly terrified the young gryphon. But, healing? That interested her.

Part of this fact came to be because of the gryphons unique feathers. They had healing attributes to them regarding fear. Tahki was well aware of this and wanted to learn more about how her unique ability could possibly tie in. Possibly.

Fear healing in general interested her though.

So the gryphon had no problem signing away her own name. Turning around to face the class though, Tahki realized she didn't know most of the vast class all that well. Nervously, the gryphon went a head and took a seat next the most familiar face. Jericho. Not that she knew him or even remembered ever speaking to him, but he had been in quite a few classes with her. At the very least, Tahki knew his face.

She was quiet. Very quiet.

Tahki signing up  

[Kaze Taco]

Alwine wasn't even sure which class she was signing up for. She knew that the teacher was the nurse, which both intrigued her and frightened her. The haunt was certain that knowing first aid and the like would be useful, but she had heard things about Cricket. She had heard things about... bugs.

Yet, the ward looked different from what she had heard. There were no bugs, only a pair of scareons that were getting attention from Belladonna and Nahm.

Ah, there they were. As Alwine neared the desk and signed her name with a flourish, she saw the bugs. She backed away from them impulsively and moved closer to the beautiful dream scareon.

"Aren't you pretty..." Alwine rested a cool hand on Ginko's head and stroked down the back. "Belladonna is giving all the attention to your friend, there. Lets me get more affection from you, doesn't it?"

Alwine is signing up!  

[iloveyouDIE]

Ulmuka had never taken a class before. He also didn't really plan on taking one so soon. He also wasn't particularly interested in FEARhealing.

But he did love minipets so when he saw a small group of students cooing over a pair of scareons, he was quick to pop in and see what was going on. The strix bobbed his head around on his shoulders and made a hissing screech noise that was his version of an affectionate sound. He reached out a taloned claw to give each of them a scritch before eyeing up the sign-in sheet.

"Hmmm.." A class? Muka was new, but this was a school and not some sort of camp. His father had made that clear. So with the purest of intentions, he scratched his name on the paper, his head spinning around while he wrote to look at the other students in the room.

With his head almost backwards, the strix let out a happy 'scree!' "Hi Tahki!" The shy gryphon was now being loudly singled out.

Ulmuka is signing up!  

[Reeshie Hack]

Rosc walked into the classroom, hands in the pockets of his spider-web stitched coat. After his leap of faith with Sin, he'd started weaning himself off of using his bandages and wearing his shirts more often. Today was not quite one of them. He did wear a shirt to match the red blindfold over his eyes, but underneath his abdomen was still wrapped up. He'd been taking the short break to get some outside business settled, plus some arguing with his mentor over one thing or another. The usual.

His normal impassive frown was on his face as he looked around the classroom for a moment, then walked over to the sign-in sheet, took out a black pen, and quickly signed his name.

"Hey Alwine," he said with a short nod, remembering the ghoul from the absurd boat ride with Blue. He, too, reached out and gave the scareon a small scratch. It was much nicer than his own scareon, a shiny nergal named Cathal. Rosc really only put up with the creature because he saw so much of himself in the snappy brute. He certainly didn't pick fights as often, but they did have a lot in common. Whenever Rosc saw him, anyways.

Rosciel is signing up.

Kaze Taco

 

[Chobi_Chocobo]

Muka had entered the class. Tahki couldn't help but silently watch him from her desk. The gryphon stayed silent though, feeling a little timid still around him. But he quickly smashed that wall away with his loud and direct greeting. The look on Tahkis face was more then surprised.

Slowly, a nervous hand shot up and offered a wave. She was more then nervous right now.

"M-Muka," She gave him a shy smile still a little embarrassed from their first meeting earlier on the roof. Her tail twitched side to side reflecting the anxiety she was feeling. But even so, she patted the free seat next to her to offer to Muka.