The hustle and bustle of the festival certainly made the place very lively. Everybody was either having fun, or at work. This was no different for the teachers and staff that volunteered to work the stalls. Of course, in such a big event there is a high chance of the attendants getting hurt. On the first floor of the school was the nurses office, which served as the only place for the injured to rest. The nurses office was large in the sense that there were three main rooms. There was the waiting room which consisted of two nurse desks, a row of seats for waiting students, and a drawer with a variety of contents inside. There was an office to the left of the waiting room where the head nurse would normally be, a physical room which lead to the very back room that was lined with beds. The nurses office usually only had two nurses working there but since today was a festival there were more working. There was at least a staff of ten nurses, each one wearing a white t-shirt or tank top with their own plus sign etched into the upper right of the shirt. If one were to pay close attention to the medical staff, they would realize that each one had a different colored plus. There were six girls, with the colors pink, yellow, light blue, purple, orange and green. Then there were four boys who had the colors brown, black, dark blue, and red. Each individual nurse had their own features, but they didn't really stand out as much as the nurse wearing the white tank top with the red medical cross. He was the tallest out of all the nurses, and had long beautiful blue-purple hair tied back into a pony tail. Though the most stunning physical trait about the man was his alluring unusual purple irises. Those who didn't attend the high school wouldn't really know who he is, but amongst the students he is the gorgeous, and foreign, head nurse Xiang Fu Yun. He had only just started working as the head nurse for the past year, but his dedication to the school has been nothing but impressive. Not only is he a head nurse, but a substitute teacher for History and Chinese. Not only that but volunteers for the schools orchestra gigs and acts as a sponsor for the Strategy Club. He has certainly built a wonderful reputation with both other teachers and students alike. Although, none of them knew what the man was really like for he has kept a reasonably everything about him a secret; except for the fact that he is from china which is apparent by his name anyways. None of them know of his second life, and the secrets he keeps to himself. And Xiang ensures to keep it that way for as long as he can.
Since the festival has only just begun, the nurses office was basically empty. Xiang sat there in a fold up chair a bit bored with the fact. A soft yawn escapes from his diaphragm as he stretches his arms high above his head. He had stayed up all night last night working at the casino in the city, and really only received a few hours of shut eye. It was certainly taxing, but even if he didn't have the job at the casino he would still be spending his time there trying to win big. Either way he would have been out late that night, so there was no changing his exhaustion. He casually rubbed his right eye with the palm of his hand before standing up from his chair. All of his nurses were out of the office, scanning the hallways to keep an eye out for those who need medical attention and he was there alone. A little nap while everyone was away wouldn't hurt much would it? With that thought in mind Xiang sluggishly stepped into the back room. The back room was lined with beds separated by a simple white curtain. He went towards one of the beds that were all the way at the back and lied down. He turned onto his left side, his back away from the door, and drifted into a soft slumber. Just as he was about to fall asleep he faintly heard someone enter the room, and formally call his name.
"Mr. Yun, do we have everything for the medical tent? I would like to double che-," It was one of the male nurses, a student that had volunteered for the position, who was branded with the brown colored medical cross. He had paused a bit taken a back at the site of his school nurse sleeping in the bed, "O-oh? I apologize...I didn't think you'd be asleep."
Xiang sighed softly as he sat up. "No no, it's fine. If you like I'll help you double check the cases." Xiang brushed off the intrusion easily. He stood up from the bed and approached his fellow nurse. Xiang stuffed one hand in the left pocket of his navy blue cargo shorts and extended his right arm towards the pile of medical kits and boxes. The student nodded and the two crouched down next to the supplies. Silently they opened and double checked the contents.
"Sir....might I ask why you are so tired? It seems to be a re-occurrence with you lately." The boy asked out of either concern or sheer curiosity.
"Oh, don't you fret over it. Just some troubles sleeping is all." Xiang lied casually as he shifted through the boxed contents mechanically. The boy was about to speak again when the feed off his radio kicked in. Someone reported seeing smoke coming from one of the school rooms on the second floor and asked if they should check for any casualties. Xiang's digits immediately grabbed hold of the walkie talkie and responded. "This is Mr. Yun, I'll go check out the site. One of you return to the tent and help Mr. Yamamoto double check our supplies." His voice, soft and clear was easily distorted by the static, but the nurse on the other end understood him perfectly fine. After Xiang received an okay, he left the office to go find this reported room. Eventually he found the room with smoke pouring out into the hallways, and he could tell by the burning at the back of his throat that it was chemical induced. He waved the smoke out of his face as he entered and caught sight of one of the school teachers he wasn't really familiar with. "My my, you all really made a mess didn't you," Xiang mused softly, "Any casualties....misteeer..." Xiang stuffed both his hands in his pockets as he stood at the door way, his voice trailing off at mister hoping the teacher would give him a name.
