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PLAYED BY Fu
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quirk MENTAL TRANSMITTER
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alias Fu-chan
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Post by Futaba Himura on Jun 25, 2019 17:20:55 GMT
Open visitation times were something Futaba did not have for a long time. The doctors were not confident about Futaba making it through the first week when she was in the hospital and did not want to create any unnecessary stress. Futaba was not sure what they meant by that. They didn't clarify why they feared that something was going to happen to Futaba in the coming week. They were honest about her diagnosis but they were hiding something. It did not matter to the girl though. She just wanted to get through this ordeal. The last few weeks she had been able to walk around the hospital, go out with her mother and even attend some classes at U.A. The doctors even said that they were nearing the point that they would be comfortable performing surgery on her. Even better, they cleared her for open visiting. Before this she had to tell the nurse a list of people that were either her family or very close to her which she be allowed to visit her. With open visiting hours, people could drop by any time they want! It made Fu very excited.
Sitting in her hospital bed, Fu pulled her phone off of the small table next to her bed. Pulling up the group chat, she wrote
"HEYA EVERYONE! ANOTHER SET OF GOOD NEWS! Open visitation hours are approved for me! So you guys can visit me any time now! Pls though, don't come at 3 AM! We all need sleep for school after all!" Adding some clapping emojis, Fu set down the phone on her blanket before turning on the TV.
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Usagi
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quirk RABBIT
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alias Orchidaceae
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on Jul 3, 2019 0:23:02 GMT
~Let Me Face My Fears~
[Watch Me Cry] All My Tears “W-wait...what? W-we don’t have a Nurse that looks like a bunny!”
The cry through the hall was given a low muffle to not upset the patients. Still, the charge Nurse would suffer for this one and she would suffer greatly! The head of one wing was scratching his head through a thicket of blonde hair trying to figure out what on Earth people were thinking when they were not proper monitoring the hospital at all times. He could take several guesses on whom it was, volunteers from the old folks home or some Nurse playing charity...but both would be wrong.
The young woman lying in her bed texting her friends would find out soon enough.
With a cart pushed in a careful, creaky huff, the figure would quickly catch one of the plush toys that would nearly fall off in a rush. His big blue eyes sliding to a corner while his face made a big mischievous smile. By the time they processed things, it would not matter, for there would be no harm done in finding that the Volunteers had been rerouted. They had been sent to the nearest abandoned building and trying to process the address change. A simple digit or two was all that needed to be done.
Meanwhile, it left a certain rabbit to his devices…
With a push of the door, the figure would creep in as best as he could, but there was no noticing this.
“Bear for you!”
A sung would chime through the air from the most perky voice. By the time one would figure out what they were staring at, there he would be. Standing there with classical pink leggings, white pumps curving upon his large feet, and a white skirt that stopped just above the knees. The skirt was aligned with a bundle of cloth that was light and silky, weaving from left to right on the hips until it seemed as if it was an add on piece of layered linen as it covered most of his left hip like a lasso would on a cowboy, but bundled into a nice bow like a sailor uniform.
One would wonder who boy was, or if it was a boy at all with how his Quirk had augmented his hip shape. It was obvious from the moment one gave a glance at his neck that was lightly cuffed by the collar of the white Nurse’s top, and his head was crowned by a red cross medical cap that was not even up to date in such a period. The sight of him was bundled by hands that clasped and reached out a teddy bear towards with both arms, bedside of the young woman.
It was apparent then...Geisha had no bounds when it came to promoting their charity.
Either way, even if made from scraps and remnants, it had been a precious teddy little toy. Like all the others that hung off the cart as if trying to escape, the creature was red and furry. Square patches were flannel and were either purple, blue, or any pick of the rainbow with what resources he would use. There was the occasional off color thread adding sutures of yellow and orange in some places to seal the cotton in the best way possible. Whether one would criticize all the colors or not, one had to admit, not a bit of cotton exposed itself.
“Here! Take one! Compliments of Bunny-chan!~”
The boy would sing aloud happily. Once again, prompting for the young woman to take his present he offered.
Tagging:: Futaba Himura Now Listening To:: --- Notes:: Looks like fun! Hope you don't mind me joining!~ =3 |
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