
Table of Contents
Act One, Life Expectancy Current Word Count: 19.103
Act One, Scene One; - Mondays
Act One, Scene Two; - Out on the Town
Act One, Scene Three; - Long Walks
Act One, Scene Four; - Normalcy
Act One, Scene Five; - Festivities
Act Two, Diagnosis (In-Progress) Current Word Count: 35.566
Act Two, Scene One; - Unusually Routine
Act Two, Scene Two; - Routinely Unusual
Act Two, Scene Three; - Argot
Act Two, Scene Four; - Thief In the Night
Act Two, Scene Five; - Boiling Point
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Act Two, Scene Six;* - Oh what tangled webs we weave
Act Two, Scene Seven;* - When first we practice to deceive
Act Two, Scene Eight;* - But for every truth perceived
Act Two, Scene Nine;* - We just might earn some small reprieve(In-Progress)
Act Three, Treatment (Planning)
Further scenes to be determined(estimated 6-8 scenes)
Act Four, Recovery (Planning)
Further scenes to be determined(estimated 6-8 scenes)
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Act One, Scene One;
Mondays.
I hope that the Nurse won't be too put off by me waiting until after classes to come down here.
The thought runs through my mind as I make my way into the building that Shizune and Misha had pointed out right next to the main school, wondering where exactly I was supposed to go for this. Since one of the selling points of the whole school had been that they'd had a full-time entire nursing staff, it wasn't exactly the clearest request in the world that 'the Nurse' wanted to see me for a quick check-up. As I'm trying to more or less clear up in my mind what I'm supposed to be doing, a flash of movement and color catches my eye approaching from another set of doors on the complete other end of the hallway. It's a little... odd, to see someone else who's not wearing the school uniform, or anything that I'd really associate with either a teacher or one of the nursing staff after a long day of classes.
She, definitely easy to see as a girl as she approaches a little warily, is wearing a black sweater, dark jeans, and a crimson scarf that seems to give long brown hair and dark brown eyes the slightest red coloration.
And she looks just as confused by me as I am by her right now as we're trying to place one another into some mental category. Although, she certainly seems to be much more able to do so much quicker than I can as she snaps her fingers, smiling as she seems to come to a conclusion as she gets to about the right distance to start conversation.
"You're the new transfer student, who got sent to Mutou's class, right?" She asks, getting a nod of confirmation from me, clearing up just a little bit of confusion for herself. "I'm in class 3-4, our teacher announced that you'd probably be joining either our class or 3-3 a few weeks ago." I guess that word travels pretty fast through the school about anything even a little interesting. She sticks out a hand, suddenly looking a little apologetic about not having done so earlier. "I'm Minami Minako. But, just about everyone can get away with calling me Mina, surname or first." She says, giving a warm smile as I take her hand and give it a quick shake.
Just like most of the people here, she definitely seems to be nice-enough.
"Nakai Hisao, I don't much mind if you just call me Hisao." I say simply, a little bit worn out with all the introductions today. But, at the very least, Minako nods instead of trying to pin a nickname on me.
"You look pretty lost, Hisao, were you looking for something in here?" The question isn't all that surprising, I'm probably still looking pretty confused by the whole situation.
"Yeah..." I admit, giving a halfhearted grin. "I was told to see 'The Nurse' for a quick appointment after classes. But... there's more than a few nurses here, aren't there?" I ask, managing to voice that tiny frustration of not-quite-proper directions being given to me beforehand. Somehow though, I've got a feeling that with Mutou the fact that the message even got delivered is something a little strange for him. Minako nods, giving the proper 'thinking' expression for a moment before more or less seeming to shrug it off.
"Well, 'The Nurse'-" Minako emphasizes the title the same way I did, grinning a little. "-is pretty much the only part of the medical staff who's not here just in case of emergencies. He's more or less in charge of all the medical stuff. I was actually just going down to see him. Got sick enough to be excused from school for the past few days, wanted to just make sure it was OK to go back. I can show you over there." Minako says, looking just a little bit bored as she fiddles with the scarf around her neck, turning on her heels and making a motion to follow her.
Even as I follow her down the hall, I can't help but wonder to myself exactly what her 'problem' might be. It's a somewhat ugly thought, that there has to be something I'm not seeing absolutely wrong with this girl for her to be here. That there's got to be some reason for her to be at Yamaku... despite all appearances. The ugliest part of the thought isn't that it has to be true, given the circumstances, it's that I'm thinking something so negative a full minute into meeting yet another person who's more than happy to help me. Immediately trying to judge her by some disability that I'm trying to figure out instead of by the fact that she came up and talked to the new guy. Found out a quick and easy way to help him out just a little bit, and started doing it. That my mind jumps right off to the possibility of what the problem here was definitely leaves a bad taste in my mouth.
Unsurprisingly, the Nurse's office is pretty easy to find, right off the main hallway with a fairly good sized sign right in front of it. I give a sheepish grin at how easily I should've been able to find it myself, to which I get a nonchalant shrug from Minako. The type of silent 'don't mention it' that everyone seems to give me after helping me out a little here and there, I feel like the whole community must be pretty close-knit as a whole, and works hard to keep itself open to new students.
Minako gives the door a couple of sharp raps, drawing a muffled reply from inside, and opens it up to the perceived invitation.
"Just wanted to give you the heads up that I was feeling up to going back to class, brought you the new transfer student!" Minako says, presenting me with something of a flourish and I finally peek into the doorway that she's more or less blocking off. The whole room is just about as standard and drab as imaginable for a nurse's office almost anywhere. Dully colored floor, wall, ceiling, filing cabinets full of medical records, papers and binders on a long desk with a computer on it. Some medical instruments and the like lying around that might not be quite so normal, but the colorful posters reminding me to wash my hands really manage to offset the somewhat odd stainless steel tools.
The young-looking man sitting at the desk, turned around with a coffee-mug in hand looks like he'd been right about to say something to Minako, but seeing me seems to restrain himself. "If you weren't in class today, where'd you find... Nakai, right?" The Nurse asks first Minako, then me, getting a short nod from me for having my name correct; although the question directed at Minako seems to be the front end of an interrogation.
Rolling her eyes, appearing annoyed with question, Minako responds. "He was in the hallway looking lost, I figured he could use some help. I was just coming from the dorms to tell you that I was feeling better. I promise that I wasn't out doing cartwheels or anything." She says, at least a little bit annoyed with being interrogated. The Nurse casts a somewhat suspicious gaze at her for a second, and is met with a bored and somewhat annoyed expression from MInako... all while I'm more or less caught in the middle of the somewhat disconcerting encounter, wondering exactly why the two seem to be at odds right now.
I clear my throat, and break the silence that's been stretching out slowly. "Yeah, Minako just came in from the other entrance to the building and saw me wondering exactly who 'The Nurse' that Mutou told me to see was." I say simply, hoping to break the silence and get something out of either the Nurse of Minako. Minako flashes a grin of triumph while the Nurse merely turns to me and gives a nod, followed by a somewhat apologetic smile and shrug to Minako.
"All right then, Mr. Nakai, come on in and we can get through this quickly. I suppose you don't need anything else, Minami?" The Nurse asks, his tone actually fairly friendly now that whatever suspicions he's had were laid to rest.
"Nope, all set." Minako says with a grin, still looking fairly happy to have won the impromptu staring contest, I step through the threshold of the door past her. "Hey, Hisao." She says, catching my attention as I make my way over to the Nurse. "If you've got any questions about the school or where anything is around here, I can stick around for a bit to show you around." She gives a warm smile with the offer, making it all but impossible to deny the offer as I remember that I don't exactly have many books to read, as well as Shizune's earlier disappointment with my not looking around the school when I got here. Despite being a little tired after my first day back to school in a few months, I can't help but feel like getting a little more done on my first day wouldn't exactly be a bad thing.
"I'd appreciate it, thanks Minako." I say, mustering a smile of my own as hers brightens even more and she closes the door.
The Nurse is looking just about as annoyed as Minako had when he'd questioned her, even looking suspiciously close to rolling his own eyes in exasperation. He smiles once again to me apologetically, noticing that I was looking at him a little strangely. "Don't worry about it, Minami just knows how to push my buttons." He says by way of simple explanation, waving the subject away as he stands up and heads over to the filing cabinet, presumably looking for mine. "But, this appointment shouldn't take too long. I just wanted to make sure that everything I received from the hospital is more or less correct, and you don't have anything else to add to it." He says, pulling out a rather thick-looking folder with my name on it. "So... Chronic arrhythmia and a resulting deficiency in the cardiac muscles, for which you're already receiving medication for, right?" He asks, going through the first few pages in the practiced manner of someone who's done it a thousand times before, I nod. "Did they tell you how important not pushing yourself physically is?" He asks, looking up from the paper.
"They told me not to push myself too hard. No more sports, really." I say with a shrug, it'd been one of the first things that I'd been told; how lucky I was to have not had a heart-attack all the times that me and my friends had played soccer.
"Well, yes and no." The Nurse says, closing the file and placing it over on the counter, on top of another thick file. "Anything rash, contact sports, things that involve sprinting, all that wouldn't exactly be good for you. But it's still important that you get out and get some exercise, it should help to somewhat strengthen the muscle if you start an exercise routine. The school's got plenty of equipment, a track, a pool... even entire programs dedicated to physical therapy, although I don't think you'll necessarily need those." The Nurse says comfortably, taking a sip from his coffee mug as he looks at me amiably. "Otherwise, we've just got to keep an eye on you for any side-effects your medications might have, adjust things every now and again if you've got any problems. Any questions?" I shake my head, it's more or less just a reiteration of a few key things I was told at the hospital. "Alright then, Nakai, unless you've got anything to add I think that everything should be all set." The Nurse says, standing up and offering me a hand.
He gives a firm handshake as I'm a little surprised by just how quickly this whole thing went. "Not that I can think of." I admit, glad to be in and out of a medical office in just a few minutes for the first time in months. Come to think of it, even when I'd just been visiting the Doctor's office, with an appointment for a shot, it always seemed to take far longer than this had.
"If you have any problems, feel free to come down here anytime, Nakai. We've got people on-staff 24/7, and we'd definitely rather see you as soon as you notice something wrong instead of a week later when it's an actual problem." He says, reminding me of the school's famous always-present nursing staff. I give a half-smile, thanking him for the assurances as I head out into the hallway. As soon as I open the door and go out into the hallway, Minako perks up from where she's standing and heads over with a smile.
"Already done?"
"Yeah, I think so." I say, shrugging off how quickly the appointment went by without any further explanation, though Minako doesn't seem too intent on pressing the issue. "Anyways, I was wondering where a few things were here on campus. The library, mainly... and anything else you think would be worthwhile to go to." I say, not managing to muster too much enthusiasm after the long day of school. Truth be told, I'd be pretty happy to just get to the library, grab some books and turn in for the night. Of course, even as I say it, I can see Minako looking a little perturbed.
"Sounds pretty boring, Hisao." She says, grinning as she shrugs. "But sure, if that's all that you can think of." I feel like she's leading me on somewhat, trying to draw a reaction from me. At the same time though, I'm more than a little interested in what exactly Minako might have on her mind.
"What'd you have in mind then?"
Minako's grin widens as I take the bait that she'd laid out. "Well, Yamaku's campus is pretty boring. The town's got a little bit more stuff and a bit more to do, not a whole lot, but still more than Yamaku." I can't help but give a little groan at the idea of doing that, getting half of a pouting expression out of Minako. It'd taken a few minutes by bus to get from the train station in town to the school, meaning that walking the same distance when I was already tired from school would be a real chore.
"That's a bit far, don't you think?" Minako gives a somewhat dejected shrug, still looking just a little put-off by me trying to avoid walking all the way into town today. Immediately, I feel pretty guilty about shutting down the suggestion, even if I still think that walking to town today isn't something that'll happen. "I'm pretty tired today, and I've still got to unpack all of my stuff... but it does sound like getting a little bit of a tour through the town would be pretty helpful. Any chance that the offer's still there for after school tomorrow?" I ask, doing my best to reach a compromise. Minako looks pensive for a moment, before giving a satisfied nod and a grin.
"Sounds good. Waiting another day or so to go into town won't kill me." Minako admits, at least somewhat satisfied with the compromise right off the bat, opening the door outside for both of us. "I'll show you the library though. Should take just a few minutes." Unsurprisingly, she immediately leads me right back into the main 'academic building' of Yamaku. "We've got a pretty big library, tons of books if you're into reading. Lots of study-space for cramming for exams too." Minako says, giving a somewhat guilty grin at the last statement, giving me the impression that she definitely belongs to the group who's cramming for exams.
"You're not a big reader?" I ask, deciding to see if I can catch her on the statement that'd been left a little less open.
Minako's grin at that is something of an answer itself. "Nah, I'm a bigger fan of movies. Most of the really good books seem to get made into movies. TV shows are too short, and books are too long... but movies are just about right. The library's actually got a pretty decent selection of DVD's too. Although I think I probably exhausted most of it the first two years." Minako says, looking a little thoughtful before shrugging it off. "Why, you read a lot?"
I find myself somewhat mirroring the same shrug. "Had nothing but time, so filling it up with books worked pretty well for a while. Keeping it up seems like a good habit, right?"
Minako laughs a little. "You're saying you've got enough time to be reading when the whole school's turning upside down for the festival in a few days? Better not say that in earshot of the Student President's Shadow, or you'll probably get dragged right along with whatever project those two get set on." It takes me just a few seconds to realize that Minako isn't talking about Shizune's shadow, but Misha. Even after having just spent a bit of the day with the two, I get the feeling that Minako's not exactly wrong about the pair being more than happy to get a bit extra help at whatever cost. "But, I guess reading's not exactly the worst habit. Still doesn't mean reading sounds better than movies when you're sick for a few days though."
There isn't exactly all that much time to come up with a response, as I realize we've gone up a flight of stairs and are already walking right into the school's rather expansive library. It feels... better than I expected, to be in an actual library instead of the dingy storage room that the hospital had stockpiled some books in. The strangest feeling though, is knowing that I wasn't exactly fond of libraries before I got sent to the hospital. Now, after probably six months since setting foot in my own school's library, this one feels like exactly the sort of place I'd be at ease in.
"So, Hisao, could you meet me up here tomorrow... forty minutes or so after class? I've probably got a lot of work to catch up on quickly with my teacher. Make sure that I haven't fallen that far behind everyone else." Minako says suddenly, looking a little perturbed by the idea of having to stay behind after class and fidgeting with her scarf.
"Sounds good, Minako." I say, hoping that tomorrow I'll be less tired and ready to go into town instead of disappointing her again. Minako seems like the type who'd manage to make a person feel guilty about either doing or not doing something until kingdom come, and getting to see the town really doesn't seem like all that bad a prospect. Of course, even agreeing with Mikano here doesn't seem quite enough for her as she jokingly punches me in the shoulder.
"Mina. Just Mina." She says, grinning a little offhandedly but saying it firmly enough. "Nobody calls me Minako."
I can't help but roll my eyes slightly, knowing that I'd been stuck with 'Hicchan' yet again by Misha and Shizune, yet couldn't even use Minako's full name. "Alright, alright, Mina. Tomorrow, forty minutes after class we can meet up here, right?" I ask, still trying to confirm everything as I rub my shoulder. Minako smiles, giving a single nod.
"Sounds good, don't get too caught up reading!" She says, turning right on her heels and heading out with a quick wave, leaving me in the entrance to the library. I take a deep breath, looking into the library and wondering what exactly there might be inside to lose myself in for the rest of the night. There's got to be plenty here.