cycleofages | EVENT 1.2 - HOSPITAL VISITS

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EVENT 1.2 - HOSPITAL VISITS

Who; EVERYONE!
What; Rachel will be adressing those with concerns about their physicals.
Where; Hospital Wing
When; August 5th - 15th
Warnings; None as of yet, can be changed if content changes

A video message will be sent to the phones of all new arrivals in HQ at 10:45 am on the 5th. The video message contains the following spoken by a friendly dark haired woman:

"Hello everyone, I should have met you before but I was away on family business. My name is Rachel Flores and I'm one of the heads of the Hospital Wing. I've been told that a few of you have already had physicals but if anyone has any specific question I'm here to help however I can. I hope to meet all of you in time."

Her voice cuts off and a bright happy smile filled the video. A young girl, about the age of ten, climbed onto Rachel's lap.

"Hello. I'm Belle, mommy is the best so you should come and say hi!"

Rachel smiled at the young girl before addressing the video once more.

"My office is in the Hospital Wing. Please tell the front desk when you arrive and I'll be there."

Those who arrive at the hospital will be instructed to Rachel's office or to a general practitioner if they don't have any questions. Please use this post to tag Rachel as well as create open posts to tag each other before and after the physicals.

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A sweet motherly voice echoed from with the office. "Come in."

The office was comfortable: there was a large potted plant sitting behind her to the right, two comfortable chairs in front of her dark cherry desk and a computer placed on top of it. There were a few family photos up of Rachel, Belle and a dark haired man that's assumed to be Belle's father. The woman gestured to the seat in front of her.

"How can I help you?"

Harry entered and smiled as he stepped in. "Well, I need to get a medical exam, and I would like, in addition, to talk about working here in the medical area."

He moved to the seat in front of her, slowly sitting, politely keeping his gaze on her.

Rachel smiled at him. "Of course, have you worked in a hospital before?"

Harry nodded.

"I'd just started working at St. Mungo's a couple of months ago. It's part of the training to be an Auror in my country, which is like a magical cop, really. But we need to know a lot of different things, so we are trained in the healing arts, first."

He smiled to her in turn.

Rachel nodded her head. "We'll you'll have to start with errands, all new employees do but if you are able to show me your magic and it's extent I'd be happy to put you on a track towards our healing sections."

She used magic in most of her cures.

"Of course. I'm always willing to earn my keep." Harry smiled, enthused about being able to work there, eyes on hers.

"Just let me know when you want to do the magic show and tell, and I'll be there." He nodded.

Rachel laughed softly. "I'll need to coordinate with Cairn and Charles but once I have I'll let you know. I'm sure you're used to things running quicker but it might be in a week or two. There is always a lot to do. I hope you don't mind."

"Of course." Harry smiled. "I'm in no hurry. I've got plenty to learn and do around here." He chuckled. "I've never been to America before."

"You're from England then?" She could tell that he had an accent but Rachel hasn't traveled enough to know exactly what dialect his accent came from.

"My husband travels a lot. I have only been across the seas a few times and since having Belle I've stayed close." It was a side affect of parent hood. "We can supply some maps of the city if you'd like. I'm sure Airy's been collecting things."

She was just the type of person to do that and as one of Airy's teachers Rachel knew her idiosyncrasies.

Harry bobbed his head, his cheeks heating. "Yes, ma'am." He grinned at her, eyes alight with the green that reminded everyone so much of his mother. One thing he was glad to escape here. "I was born and raised a little outside London."

He listened and nodded, then blinked. She was a mom? Really? She was young and... he shook his head.

"I'd like that, please. Wait, are you Airy's Rachel? the one she talks about?" He hadn't meant it to sound like that, but he smiled.

Rachel smiled. "I have no idea what she's saying but most likely. I'm one of Airy's teachers since my grandfather is often away or handling Nathaniel."

Despite Rachel's apparent age she's in her late twenties and Belle, her daughter, is five.

"She said you might more know more about how we got here. How her magic worked, per se." He canted his head, pushing his glasses back up his nose.

"Your grandfather?" He was curious, now.

"Right now we have quite a few theories but we don't want to cause mass panic and with such little evidence it seems unwise to publicize our thoughts." She smiled understanding Harry's frustration. "I'm sorry but you must understand that this might be the start of something we weren't prepared for and as those in charge we need to handle it carefully, for everyone's safety."

She exhaled and continued. "My grandfather is one of the teacher here, along with myself. He's..." Rachel smiled fondly now. "Hard to get along with but he has a good heart. He isn't interested in seeing those who've arrived just yet. If you can imagine he's very busy. As for Airy's magic, she's what we call the Creator. She is the only one in the world who can create something out of nothing. I'm unsure if magic where you're from is similar but Newton's Laws of Physics still apply here. Nothing can be created or destroyed. Magic, when used, channels our own latent energy and forms it into the shape we want. Creators don't follow those rules and there is only ever one born at a time, at least as far as well know. There hasn't been a Creator in a long time so our knowledge is limited and Airy often tries to test things to see how they work."

Rachel was one of Airy's teachers when it came to magic and she knew that Airy was open enough that she wouldn't mind her talking about it.

Harry nodded, listening to her words. He opened his mouth, then closed it on a thought, and nodded instead again.

Harry smiled at her words, listening. "Sounds like you have a complex group here. " As far as magic, he nodded. "Well, not out of nothing, but we can make things out of, well, what appears to be nothing, by converting matter to matter, and energy to matter."

He turned to face a small open spot on the foot, pointed and concentrated, and a du0plicate of the chair he was on, but with cushions, and green, appeared. "Like so."

Her words reminded him of something. "I need to read a refresher on the laws of physics."

He liked Airy also. "I am curious about working with her."

"Then your magic is similar to our own." Though they rarely use it for things like duplicating chairs. "At least in what it's constructed by. I'll work with Cairn about getting something set up for those who can use magic or wish to learn. I'm afraid my grandfather isn't the most trusting man but I might be able to convince him with a little bit of time."

Rachel was persistent and good at handling people. "There are physic texts in the library. We keep most of our resources for training there as well as books that some of the teachers here have written. It might be a good place for you to start."

She smiled. "I see no problem with it. If you're as skilled as you say then we could use more hands around here. I'm one of the few who specialize in healing using magic means. Most of the others here are more well-rounded in their studies."

Harry nodded. "Thank you, ma'am." He smiled to her.

"I'll check those out, if I'm allowed. I definitely need a brush up on non-Wizarding world things." He refused to call it Muggle, because he felt that was a discriminatory word.

"I definitely want to work here, with you. But I'm willing to put in time other places, too. I'm not really used to doing anything but working allll the time." He smiled. He didn't know what to do with downtime.

"I'll make sure you stay busy then. I've been told that I am a rough taskmaster." Rachel was the sort of person who assigned a lot of homework.

Harry grinned. "Bring it. I welcome a chance to learn, and to work hard. As long as you're fair, and explain things, you'll get no complaints from me."

Rachel laughed brightly. "I'm happy to hear that. I or my grandfather will contact you when we are able. It'll most likely be sometime next month. If it takes longer I'll let you know."

"Sounds good. So... when do I report for duty?" He grinned at her again.

"If you'd like time to learn the facility first then in two days. If not you can start first thing tomorrow." She lifted her phone. "7:00 am sharp. I rely on my phone to tell the time of day down here."

Hers has a little sun on it so that she knows if its day or night.

"I'll be here first thing tomorrow. See you then, boss." He rose, and grinned at her, then turned to go.

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