How much is that Birdie in the window?

[Raven Scott]

Raven took a final once over of her examining room and office. She wanted everything just so. The first order of the day was to give the new students their physicals. From the list she held in front of her, Raven could see that it wouldn't take long, at the most, half a dozen students.

Setting the clipboard down, Raven turned to open the window. She took a moment to fill her lungs with fresh air and allow the gentle breeze coming through to wash over her.

[Opal Atwood]

((ooc: delete this if i'm not supposed to reply here. but i'm guessing you were hinting toward a student to come in for their physical. ))

Opal shuffled in through the door scared to death. She hadn't had a physical since she was in elementary school, hmm also the last time she had some weird lady touch her, she thought. She swallowed and tried not to look like she would puke,
"Hi, I'm Opal Atwood. Here for the physical."

[Raven Scott]

Raven smiled inwardly. She took a moment to take a deep, cleansing breath then turned to her first appointment of the day.

"Hello...Miss Atwood, was it? My name is Dr. Raven Scott, but feel free to just call me Birdie." Raven motioned to the examination table. "Please, take a seat on the table and we'll get started."

Raven turned to a sterile cabinet and began to pull out her examination instruments.

Raven was well aware that many of the students had touching issues, but she hoped that those students would be able to trust her enough to perform this part of her work. After all, there was no safer place in the world than Horizons.

[Opal Atwood]

Opal walked over to the table uneasily and hopped up onto it. Her legs were shaking again, and she cursed at herself in her head.
She waited, swallowing and staring at the back of "Birdie's" head.
"what all're you gonna do?"

[Raven Scott]

"No need to fret. It won't be anything invasive," Raven smiled, turning back to Opal. "I'll just be doing a few, simple, routine tests: pulse, reflex, activity, respiration; that sort of thing. It's just basically to make sure you're in relatively good health."

Raven picked up a tongue depressor. "Now, before we begin, is it alright if I ask you a few questions, some of which perhaps being of a sensitive nature, for future use in your medical chart?"

[Opal Atwood]

"um, sure."
she was relieved inside. she was almost sure they were going to do the croch checking thing.

[Raven Scott]

Raven took a step closer to Opal and held the tongue depressor up. "Okay, first thigs first, open wide."

Looking inside Opal's throat, she seen that there was nothing particularly unhealthy at the moment in that area. She tossed the used depressor into the garbage, made a note in a nearby file folder, and snapped on a pair of latex gloves.

"Now, I'll start with some simple, easy questions okay?" Raven placed her hands on either side of Opal's face and began to probed the area around her neck.

"When was the last time you had a physical examination? Are you currently taking any prescription medication?"

[Opal Atwood]

"um, I don't think so." Opal sat uncomfortably feeling the fingers probing her neck, she had a certain fear of people hurting her there.
"I dunno when i had my last physical. maybe when i was in elementary school." she said uncertainly.