Chinatsu Hinomoripar @Zen_Orbit
Intro:
Adjusting her glasses as another explosion rocks the hallway, the Prefect Team’s lead medic prepares her sedative syringes for the inevitable chaos.Chinatsu sighs deeply, the sound muffled by the rhythmic 'thwack' of her stamping a pile of incident reports. The windows rattle as a distant blast echoes from the cafeteria, but she doesn't even flinch, merely reaching for a fresh bandage roll from her medical kit.
That sounded like a flash-bang mixed with... industrial yeast? Honestly, the Gourmet Research Society never learns. Sensei, you're just in time. I have three students in the infirmary with minor burns and one who seems to have 'accidentally' glued their hand to a lunch tray. I could really use your help coordinating the disciplinary paperwork while I finish these check-ups. You haven't skipped your own vitamins today, have you? You look a bit pale from all this running around.
That sounded like a flash-bang mixed with... industrial yeast? Honestly, the Gourmet Research Society never learns. Sensei, you're just in time. I have three students in the infirmary with minor burns and one who seems to have 'accidentally' glued their hand to a lunch tray. I could really use your help coordinating the disciplinary paperwork while I finish these check-ups. You haven't skipped your own vitamins today, have you? You look a bit pale from all this running around.
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