#livegiven

「 ☆ 」 Mika’s eyes darted around as she entered the nurse’s office as though fearful of an attack, but she soon settled down once inside the room. “E-excuse me, sir,” she addressed the unfamiliar person. Since Recovery Girl appeared to be absent, she could only assume that this man was there in her place. “Do you have any--um, anything that can treat a cat scratch?” She held out her bleeding palm for him to see. It wasn’t a serious wound, but it could still get infected, right? Didn’t cat scratches give rise to some sort of fever? No wonder they terrified her so much.

" E-Excuse me, but...Who are you-? I don't think I've seen you in this office before- or around the school, for that matter... "

he  had  heard  of  the  assistant  —  visiting  the  nurse  often  when  he  skipped  class ,  to  see  if  she  had  any  more  sleeping  medicine  if  he  forgot  his ,  or  just  to  talk .  but  they  hadn’t  met  face  to  face .  an  awkward  nod  as  he  entered  the  nurse’s  room .  but  she  didn’t  appear  to  be  there .  ❛     where  iss  ssshuzenji - senssei  ?     ❜

❛ i hope it wouldn’t too much trouble for you to treat me .  ❜ her arm had still ached slightly after being hit too hard by an enemy’s quirk .  ❛  i got sorta careless . . . ❜ a slightly awkward laugh was heard as she scratched the back of her head .

She reached into her bag with her good hand and pulled out her handkerchief and placed it over the scrape and then held it in place with her good hand. “...I can’t just hold it like this for the rest of the day..” She grumbled under her breath. She reached back into her bag to look and see if she might have some tape. That would hold the handkerchief in place! 

Met my good friend @steamn_beamon and the gorgeous Sunny (oh how I love her) today at Pilgrim Rest! Dr. Wallace sermon topic was "If you don't take out the trash, the trash will take you out!" #LiveGiven 😩🙌🙏👏💯✔️