First day on the job (TAG: Navy)

[robert]

DR. Robert Webber

Daylight and another boring day at the asylum. The doctor which was giving a nickname of being 'McDreamy' was due to the fact he love too daydream and often have his head in the clouds. Sometimes the nurses would be wondering why he was in just loving mood. Maybe it's girl the whispers would start to say. But of course Robert kept it a secret and wouldn't tell a soul. His car was very noticeable, being the normal Peugeot. the different is that his was 207cc, turbo diesel with around 200 horsepower making it fast and very impressive for any girl, which wanted to ride with him. Today Robert was careful on what shirt he was wearing, since he examined an old patient who tired too make out with him. Of course this was against the hospital rules and doctor code, so he quickly applied another transfer to Lucid Manor.

Eerie sounds of patients screaming from being manhandled by their doctors. Robert never agreed with this treatment, he believes in talking to the patients, gaining they trust and eventually they would open and respect you. Walking into the hospital and he nodded too few of the staff at the hospital, he was careful on the sex thing he did with Jasey a secret. Since he could lose his license or worst be jailed. Walking onwards more a old patient of his came towards him smiling and Robert shook his hand back, it was really nice to have a patient who was frighten of you and then eventually trust you and respect you. This was proof that his methods was working, and you didn't have to be violent, or use sedatives all the time. Don't get him wrong Robert would inject sedatives if he have too, but it would be as last resort can of thing. Sedatives weren't very nice, and most of the time, the patient would eventually become hooked onto them and relay on them to keep calm, which would cause more harm in their own way.

Rolling his blue crystal eyes as one of the staff which he never got long with, pushed him against the wall and left. Robert pulled himself again and went into his infirmary (where he was working today). His right arm was stinging him now. Taking his normal brown jacket off, he saw his arm was cutted. Not that badly, it was superficial which would heal around three - five days. Grabbing some cotton wool and detrol disfincfint which was coloured brown and was used for household applications as well. You can even bath in it as it was good for your skin. Robert screamed a little as the pain was unbearerable, he may be a doctor but he hated pain. On himself and too patients. Two minutes later the cut have stopped stinging him and bleeding, he grabbed a blue band aid and place it around the cut. It was done and he was able to work now as normal now.

Evening sun was beginning to shine through the window, making the his desk in the infirmary light and happy, instead of dark and gloomily. Robert would have to wish that his office was somewhere else as this was way too depressing for him and worst still to the patients. He turned the lamp on despite it being just ten o'clock in the morning. Rubbing his eyes as he was very tired. In fact he was up most of the night last night, he couldn't sleep due to the fact he still have flashbacks on what his ex-wife did too him.. Coming back from his daydreaming he placed his lab coat on showing he was on duty now and ready for patients to examine professionally and not the other way.

Keeping an eye on the time he knew his first appointment was around eleven o'clock. There was still thirty minutes before that time comes, so he began to update his patients chart. . Rubbing his blue tired eyes he got back to the paper work which was one of the downside of being a doctor. It was also the most boring part of the job. But it was needed so the medications were right for each patient and the condition was monitored. This way Robert was able to see the patient was ready for release or not, or if he needed to up the dosage etc. Resting his head onto his left hand, he began to fall sleep, seeing he wasn't expecting anyone for thirty minutes, so it was prefect for him to catch up on some sleep, as his shift was going to last forty hours at least.

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Tag ::: Navy
Status ::: Complete
Comments ::: Great
Word Count ::: Seven. Nine. Seven

[navymirandabend]

"I'm givin up baby
I'm givin up baby
Feels like I've been driven for miles
I'm givin up baby
And I can't seem to silence these voices in my head
This time won't you save me
Please save me
This time won't you save me
Please save me"

She ran through the thick forest. Footsteps pounded behind her. Thud, thud, thud, thud. Her breathing quickened as she pushed herself harder. Trying to get away... she just wasn't quick enough. He was on her heels now and she felt like giving up. Wolves nipped at her ankles and a whip lashed her back several times. A desperate cry escaped her mouth as she hit the ground with a sharp pain. "No!" she cried as a man came down on her back. "Please don't!" A sharp point stabbed into her back and she failed her arms in useless defense. Once the weight was lifted off her back, she rolled onto her back and her shoulder throbbed. Just as her sight went black, her father's face came into view. He dropped the knife beside her head and placed a foot on her chest. "Goodbye, Navy."

Navy awoke with a start to a nurse's head over hers. "Wa-what?" Her voice was froggy with drowsiness and her sheets were on the floor. "Hun, Nave, you were screaming. And don't forget about your appointment today." Rave just scowled and growled at the nurse. Her eyes grew wide and she hurried out the door. Once she was out of earshot, Navy bust into laughter still laying in bed. Tears beaded in her brown eyes as she sat up. She glanced at the calendar. That bitch was right, Nave thought, I do have a damned appointment today. She just rolled her eyes, stood up, and did a backbend. Navy was getting quite tired of the doctors telling her everything. Their words replayed in her head. You're very sick. You need help. You need to calm down. Look at me. When she was balanced again, she padded up to the reflective plate hanging on the wall. Her black hair hung messily over her shoulders and her black mascara was smeared from crying in her sleep. Rave ran a brush though her thick waves and splashed water on her face. While staring into her closet, she stripped herself down to her bra and underwear. Looking down, she smiled. Her breasts almost blocked her view of her full body and she was naturally dark skinned. The clock read 10:15. Navy let out a disgusted sigh and there was a knock on the door.

"Just a second," She yelled as she scrambled to get some clothes on. Instead of waiting, the nurse that had woken her from her bad dream barged in. "I don't wait," She spat. Navy screamed and hid behind the bed. "Get the hell out," She growled. The nurse just shook her head. "I was just making sure you were getting up and ready." She ran her filed nails across the hardwood floor, making a horrible screeching noise. "I said, get out!" Nave stood up, half naked, and the nurse veered out of the room. She couldn't help but giggle at the staff's skittishness. She trailed back over to her closet and slipped out a simple pink and black frilly dress. She got on her knees and tapped the wall four times in her known place. A square of drywall popped out and Nave reached in to reveal a neat pink extension in which she weaved to the back of her head. As she stood up, she watched as her hourglass body rose in the glass. She smiled in satisfaction as she stomped out the door in black flats.

She strolled down the hallway in lost fascination. She made her way toward the hospital wing and kept flipping her hair behind her shoulder. Rave's long strides made her look confident and strong in other's views. She turned at the door that had a plaque at the top of the doorway that read 'DR. Robert Webber'. She heard voices from in the office and pressed herself to the wall. As soon as she heard him set the clipboard down, she looked at the clock hanging on the wall. 10:30. She smiled devilishly and peaked around the corner, watching the doctor stupidly doze off into a sleep. She leaned into the doorway and just stared for a second. Navy guessed he was in his mid thirties and was very handsome. She oddly stared into space thinking about her past, but then snapped back into reality when she reached down her shirt to perk her breasts up so they sat up and pressed almost out of her shirt. She tip toed into the room and placed her face inches away from the doctor's face. "Heeello? It's not good to sleep on the job, you know," her game started now, and she knew she was going to have fun. She made sure to bend over far enough where he had a clear shot down her shirt when he opened his eyes. She needed a fix so bad and had to get it some how.

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Character - Navy Bend
Tags - Dr. Rober Webber
Muse - 5/10
Word Count - 811
Notes - Kept getting side tracked, sorry! Not very good at all.

[robert]

Dr. Robert Webber

The day was getting really boring now. Nothing much have happened. The clinic was really quiet and Robert hated when things were quiet. He was in two mind just too get up and walk around the hospital. His eyes were still closed and he began too have a nasty nightmare (which was like a flashback on what happened too his marriage). He was coming back from college in a cold snowy day. A brown jacket was found on the stairs and he was very suspicious now. Soon he went up the stairs and found his wife sleeping with another man whom he never met before. Filled with anger and heartbroken, he ran down the stairs and getting things packed. Then he felt a sharp blade into his right forearm, turning around slightly he saw that it was his wife stabbing him over and over again. Blood was all over the place and he was fighting with pain and her. Kicking her away he managed too get away and that's the last time he saw his ex wife. The dream was still hurtful for Robert and he woken up easily and rubbed his eyes, he haven't been sleeping while, due too these dreams.

The light have faded quickly now and he noticed no new admissions have come towards him today. Until he noticed a woman, and he saw she needed some help and was looking at him like she was checking him out kind of thing. Robert didn't want any flings right now, not after he got into trouble before and it was his own fault. Robert have seen her around the hospital once or twice. He never spoken too her, since he avoids talking to women right now. Normally he would be flirting straight away, but he was he was feeling guilty on whom he slept with last night before coming too work. Rubbing his green eyes again, in fact he yawned loudly. Sorry I had a late night . He apologizes towards her. Often enough he was thinking why he didn't just stick to neuro while he was training at the time. At least he wouldn't have too put up with some of these people. But then again he have saw lot of patients which were abused by staff and he wanted this too stop while he was training here.

He noticed her placing her breast right into his face kind of thing. Sadly he wasn't in the mood for this right. Especially he was so tired and needed sleep right now. Can you please sit down and stop sticking your breast out. I am not in the mood for these kind of games. Also doctors aren't allowed to have one of those kind of things with patients, his strong accent can make people hard to understand him. Shifting around, and hoping her file up. He was fighting the urges to flirt back, he only just got his license back, he wasn't going risk that again. What's your name miss and what can I help you with? He asked, as he typed up things on the computer the same time, so the records were in order, on paper and by technology. So the thirty five year old doctor, waited for her reply back to him

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Tagged ::: Navy
Status ::: Complete
Comments ::: Great
Muse Song ::: Stray from Wolf Rain
Word Count ::: Seven Hundred Plus

[navymirandabend]

"I'm givin up baby
I'm givin up baby
Feels like I've been driven for miles
I'm givin up baby
And I can't seem to silence these voices in my head
This time won't you save me
Please save me
This time won't you save me
Please save me"

When he made his rude comment about her breasts, Navy squinted her eyes and pursed her plump lips into a thin line. "Fine, be like that," she scowled and sat down. She kept rewording her thoughts before she opened her big mouth and stuck her foot inside. His eyes we quite beautiful and couldn't help but to gaze into them. I am not in the mood for these kind of games. Also doctors aren't allowed to have one of those kind of things with patients. His words stung her face like icy needles. Nasty comebacks raced through her twisted mind, but she just sunk deeper into her chair. "I wasn't looking for any trouble, just fun. So get whatever's up your butt out because I'm in a somewhat good mood today," she shot him a sweet smile. She had also seen him around and gave him a few more looks than just a couple. She had always admired his beautiful eyes and dark hair. Instead of shooting a rude comment in his face, she just kept her mouth shut and grabbed the sides of her chair.

"I'm sorry," she bent her head and looked at him through mascara caked eyelashes, "I didn't mean to come onto you like that." Navy disguised her lies with a look of sadness and helplessness. Her stomach turned and she tried not to be hurt by his rejection. Pulling at her dress she tried to avoid eye contact so he wouldn't see her uncomforted state. She glanced around the office, her mind racing with things to say or how to start out. Instead, Nave looked at the middle of his forehead, trying to dry off her sweaty hands on the chair legs. "Let's start over," she gave him a weak smile and walked back to the door. She went just around the corner and then stepped into the doorway. Clearing her throat, she knocked on the door. "Dr. Webber? May I come in?" without waiting for an answer she swayed in and put out her hand. "I'm Navy Bend. I am here for a scheduled appointment." She gave him a sweet smile and stared into his eyes, waiting for an answer.

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Character - Navy Bend
Tags - Dr. Rober Webber
Muse - 6/10
Word Count - 366
Notes - Short. I know. Then again, it took me forever to reply and very sorry about that. Hope this can make this somewhat interesting.