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Yamanaka Ino ([personal profile] intraspective) wrote in [community profile] fandom_clinic2008-10-04 11:26 am
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FTEC – Saturday [October 4]

Ino was a bit out-of-sorts today, for utterly no reason, and true to her temper that meant she was grumpier at the nurses than she’d been last week.

When one of them ruffled her hair, and another got her a glass of water, Ino realized that, somehow, her grumping at them wasn’t going to work anymore and that just made her a little bit grumpier as she settled behind the desk to work on her studying.

Re: Exam One: Jan

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-10-05 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Three jobs?!" He was so surprised, it took him a moment to register her question.

Then he bowed his head low to the ground, stretching, then lifted each foot as high as it would go. "Good! Much better. I can move again without fear of tearing them out." Jan went to whuffle her hair. "Thank you, Ino."

Re: Exam One: Jan

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-10-05 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
Jan folded his neck over her shoulder, returning the hug. "I will take it easy, I promise."

Re: Exam One: Jan

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-10-05 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
He opened his eyes very wide and his ears curved outwards. "And that would be the very worst thing," he said, only half-teasing. "I'll be good."

Re: Exam One: Jan

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-10-05 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Only that," he replied. "The Preserve has twisting trails that will be good to run on." He nosed her. "I wish you could run with me."

Re: Exam One: Jan

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-10-05 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"That would be wonderful." He snorted softly, and lifted one front hoof, putting it down again in the same spot, eager to run but not wanting to leave Ino.

Re: Exam One: Jan

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-10-05 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
He whickered, nosed her again, turned -- carefully, not wanting to knock anything over -- and trotted outside.

He was cantering by the time he hit the grass outside the clinic, whinnying happily.