Saint Joseph School

"It is indeed a pleasure to introduce to you a gentleman we picked up in medieval Mongolia in the year 1269."

"Please welcome, the very excellent barbarian..."

Annie's nostrils flaired as the telltale scent of cepholopod wafted to her. Annie's race was omnivorous, much like humans, but they ...

((Annie watches movies in the girl's residential common room over here))

Pointing to her own face, the Tau Cetian girl then asked, "Aynniee?"

She moved her finger then to point to Seraph. "Ayin... Ain.... Aoieee...."

growing frustereated, Annie then pointed in the direction of the bull-headed gargoyle. "Neroth"

"Yeah, Just another day at Saint Joe's"

Annie went and closed the door, hoping for some more privacy with her friends before it was time for bed......


Night of the Saint Joeseph's Sadie Hawkins Dance... [/i]

The girl's residential building was pretty much empty, only a few had found themselves ...

Earth Date: June 17th, 2006
Galactic Calendar: <Unavailable>

I know I should go, but I can't.

Sapphire's gone, and I don't care what people are saying, it looked like she was in pain.... and not physical.

Simon's missing.... probably because of me. I kept warning him I would be difficult to be ...

"Antoine."

Oh no! Annie thought to herself, Seraph thinks I'm telling him my name! Oh, stupid T'lisnia, you need to correct this! What do humans do when they disagree? Oh yes!

With a wobbling motion of her head, Annie almost looked like she was diagreeing with Seraph. Then, reaching out with her ...

Seraph sounded like a Frigtalik as he chanted the alien word. Annie loved humans so much, as a race they were constantly growing and adapting, which was what her friend was doing now.

"Neeeearoth"

Annie was so nervous, because she knew that her voice wanted to spread across a couple of different ...

Annie had her eyes closed as she felt the headband slip on, the noises and strangeness around her starting to sift through the translator.

She remebered the fog... she remembered flying after her friend, feeling scared that something might happen to her, but not understanding why she was so upset ...

"Annie's awake? Annie!"

Doctor Orson looked around the room divider to see Kris O'Sullivan being ushered to a chair by one of the medical students that had come to the Saint Joseph infirmary for an internship. It was Doc Syl's alma mader that had asked if she would be willing to take a student on ...

A Few Days Later...

Slowly, Annie opened her eyes, the pain going through her head was so incredibly heinous, she knew she could only be feeling it if she hadn't rejoined The Whole.

"<Cough... cough>"

Looking up from her desk, Doctor Orson saw that her patient was finally awake.

"Annie? Annie ...

"No! That's too much work for snacks to keep in the quad! I totally made sure to have all Earth snacks, and I have Soda too!"

Sitting back down on her favorite chair, Annie begins munching on a shrimp again.

"We were just talking about a bunch of stuff. How was your dinner with Miz?"

Blowing a stray strand of her pinkish-blonde hair out of her face, Annie's face changes from that of combat reflexes in action back to happy innocence.

"You found one? On Earth!? Oh, thankyouthankyou Francis! I think, like, there's this guy down at Vanguard that'll be able to fit this into my ...

Doc Syl didn't know what to do at times like this. She had sworn that she would give the best care to these students as humanly possible, but maybe that was her problem.

She was just human. They were Superhuman, and some of them even more.

Walking to Annie's bedside, her tablet PC clutched in her ...

The entire time Kris was speaking, Doc Syl was taking notes on her retreived tablet PC. She was frowning the entire time, not a common sight for a woman that was well known for her comforting bedside manner.

"Kristina..... I don't ever seem to remember you getting a medical degree in neuro ...

"Simon's going to need some rest. I don't particularly feel like sending him back to class right away, because we don't know if there was anything particularly special about this knife yet."

Doctor Orson carefully placed the knife into a biohazard bag, the visor still resting on her head but ...