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Anya_x
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[BCOLOR=transparent]Kalaya ran into the hospital room, looking down at the patient. The woman had a large scar across her arm, stretching from just below her elbow down to her wrist in a staggered line. Kalaya smiled, although the patient couldn't see her. She put her hand on the woman's scar and closed her eyes, getting ready for the feeling that was about to take over. [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]The feeling, the dredge as most healers called it, felt like every vein in their body was about to burst. Headaches were common and so were other after affects. Being a healer was a tough job. It was an amazing feeling, being able to take away someone's pain and make sure that they didn't even have a scar after. The bad side is that the healers take on the pain, take on the scars and breaks in their bones. It was a tough job and not many people were naturally born this way, but with the help of technology and genetic mutating it was becoming more of a possibility.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]"How does that feel?" Kalaya asked quietly, looking down at the patient.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]"Yes, thank you." She smiled and got up, looking down at her arm. No scar remained, no trace that there was even a large gash.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]"Don't let it happen again." Kalaya smiled and left the room. She adjusted the cloth that covered her face, making sure that nothing but her eyes were showing. Healers had an odd dress code. Most of them purposely wore long sleeve shirts and jeans to cover their scars they had gotten over the years. Many also wore a white cloth that covered their head and faces.[/BCOLOR][BCOLOR=transparent](Jump in at any time! Try your hand at a healer or a patient. PM me for questions!)[/BCOLOR]