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lionel estrada d5 ᥫ᭡ kiah Moderator 4,606 POSTS Pronouns: She/Her last seen Apr 23, 2024 12:16:06 GMT -5 #expensivetrash	Nina Hart // D6 // fin Feb 9, 2015 1:16:30 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by lionel estrada d5 ᥫ᭡ kiah on Feb 9, 2015 1:16:30 GMT -5 Nina Hart sonja look alike, i would say identical like what fc: julia saner seventeen female nurse odair
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Nina Hart // D6 // fin Feb 9, 2015 4:26:15 GMT -5

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Nina Hart

My hands move quickly, the situation around me unfolding at a pace that a citizen would not be able to keep up with. But I wasn't a citizen I was a nurse in training, the top of my class to be exact and I knew exactly how I was to handle this situation. Calmly. Precise. reassuringly. Gently I place a wad of gorse over the bleeding wound, my fingers steady, my gaze focused on the task at hand, not of the wailing mother or the frantic father, but on the gaping whole in the young boys leg.

A doctor moves around me, my mentor nurse nodding in satisfaction as I finish tying off the bandage around the boys leg. I smile to myself, pleased with my job, pleased with the small but definite praise of my senior. Ducking my head I leave the room, my feet carrying me towards the washing station where I would clean and sanitise my hands.

As I walk I listen to the sounds around me. To the sounds of sick patients, to the sounds of reassuring nurses and family member. The atmosphere has always ben something I loved. I loved everything about it, it all made my skin buzz and my smile grow. From the age that I could walk I have always wanted to help people- animals, anything. Mother used to say that if my sister fell over I would be the first one at her side, my green eyes soothing as I helped her to her feet.

So when my sister passed away from the flu at a very young age, and I couldn't do anything to help her, I knew that I wanted to be a nurse, I knew that I always wanted to be able to help those who needed my help. I never wanted to feel as useless as I had back then, all I cold do was p,ace a wet cloth on her forehead and tell her that everything was going to be alright until she took her last breath. I didn't cry for her though, because I knew that was not what she would have wanted. She would have wanted me to get stronger from the experience, to get more passionate and to become the person she has always wanted me to be and I guess that her, mer memory is one of my stronger motivations to become some who gives and not takes.

The thought of my sister makes a smile form on my thin lips. A lot of people tell me that I look a lot like her. We both had the same honey gold hair and kid eyes. Though were I am pale, her skin had been a burst of color, making her green eyes stand out against her golden skin and hair. She had been very beautiful, and I knew that if she was alive to day that she would be married and have kids because that was the type of girl she was.

"Nina, get back in here, change the dressing on the boys leg, I need to tell the parents the good news." The voice of my sernior drags me out of my thoughts, my body and mind instantly snapping back to attention.

"Good news?" I ask hopefully.

"Mhm, the boy is going to be fine."

"Yes Ma'am," I sigh before hurrying back into the room. Of course he was going to be fine, everyone here took every case seriously no matter how minor it seemed. That how we behaved in the emergency section. Putting 100 percent of our effort into each patient. We had to because you could never know if ypu were missing something, suddenly the victim spiralling into a critical state. But not this one. This one would be fine.

I eneter the room and smile at the small boys whose cheeks had gone a slight orsey colour from the pain killers he was on. "How are you doing, does it hurt?" I ask kindly, my thin fingers pulling back the dressing to have a look at the wound beneath. It looked clean and free of infection. "Looks like it might leave a nasty scar, but thats okay, all bad boys need scars and just between you and me, girls dig them." I wink at him and he giggle slightly his bright blue eyes smiling up at me.

"Thank you," He says quietly and I stop in my tracks, my eyes darting over to him. Thanks you. I smile once again before taking a seat on the edge of his bed.

"Thats okay, but you need to promise me one thing, okay?" I tell him, flicking his nose gently with my finger. He nods earnestly. "Don't do it again. Don't worry your parents like that, alright. You have to take care of them just like they take care of you. Don't scare them. Give them a big hug when you are out of here, alright." After a moment i climb off his bed and change his dressing, my fingers moving quickly as I place a clean wad on the wound, my fingers gently securing it in place.

I remember when I was little, my father had always told me that he had wanted to be a doctor but his father had not allowed him, forbidding him to leave the family business. You see my grandfather was truly a terrifying man and my dad would have done anything for the fear that was created... but my dad had wanted nothing more than to be a doctor so he went against his dad and that lead him to living on the streets getting by by studying and becoming the best doctor that he could be...

I guess thats why he had allowed me to pursue my needs to be a nurse, mother had been against it, threatening me and arguing all the time but father had been right by my side the whole time and soon he talked mother around the idea and I loved that about him. I loved how stroong and how compassionate and who intelligent he is. And it is because of him I am able to work in the emergency department, I am able to help handfuls of people every day.

Once I finish the dressing I give the boys leg a small pat. "There we go, all done. I'll go get you mother now- remember our promise, alright." He nods and I leave the room, one good deed everyday, that was all it took to become a better person.

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