This wasn't one fy bed.
What does this tell us if the first thought that came to mind was of how awful was the bed she was ying on?
First, it tells us how they o get better bedding wherever she was currently ying in.
Sedly, it also tells us how she wasn't in a weird dreamscape again.
Wait, dreamscape?
She was suddenly stri by dread, she remembered the dream, but some facts about it were slowly drifting away, and she somehow khat she should g to them as there was important information in them.
"A PEN! I NEED A PEN!" screamed the blonde while quickly trying to stand.
The otion that she was causing made the nurse e in to che her "Help! The Patient is having an attack!" said the nurse and soon enough more nurses and a doctor came into the room.
"JUST GIVE ME A GOD DAMNED PEN!" She logically khat this way of ag wasn't the right way to get what she needed.
But the memories were drifting away faster and faster, now she barely remembered a few things.
"GET THIS BRAT TO SLEEP ALREADY!" screamed one of the nurses...That was one rude nurse, but then again...She might have bitten someone's hand wheried to shove her down into the bed.
"On it," said someoo her left...And he was iing something on an IV Drop...
She was getting sleepy again...Following that IV drop she found out how it was going into her arm...
"I...need an adult...." was all that she could say before being deprived of her sce by the power s.
"I'm an adult," said someone in the background. Ain't that one cheeky bastard...
Finally, someo the joke and the right answer for it.
School Nurse POV
The patient was finally slept again, she doubted wheold her that this sy girl owered too. Especially since she had a wizard's badge on her chest.
But that went out of the window when she awoke and started trashing around asking for a pen.
"Doc... That's propofol..." said one of her cohorts to the doctor.
"I mean, if you five couldn't hold her down I wasn't going to risk it, also...You didn't get a bite on your arm..." said the doctor while writing new orders oient expedient.
"Just keep her tied to the bed and call me if she starts trashing again," said before running away the coward.
Why wasn't the dedicated healer around when he was needed?
"Sure thing doc..." The pirl was sleeping peacefully, if one ighe fact that they had shoved enough of the thing to give her a respiratory arrest and a normal person would need a breathing apparatus...
Good thing she owered, those teo be more sturdy than the average.
"Amm...She stopped breathing...." said the new hese fresh nurses are making problems where there weren't any...
"That girl is strong enough to fight us all together, she is strohan the average, how could she go into...." That was all I could say before looking at the monitor...
And indeed her SPO was tanking...hard.
"GET ME A HEALER AND START THE RCP!" said the head nurse, getting everything in motion.
The doctor came in back after seeing the whole circus that was a code red in a too, the man had barely bandaged his hand and now he was doing chest pressions on the girl.
"Stupid pirl with below-average resistas..." was mumbling the doctor in the middle of chest pressions.
She couldn't help but smirk, that would teach the man to stop giving dosage without verifying the drug resistao a patient. Granted, usually, they were indeed resistant enough to their drugs. But still...
Soon enough a healer would e and their diagnosis spells would bring light to the girl's situation, and with some luck they would fix this problem before something else happened.
She awoke still on an awfully unfortable bed.
A few things were different this time, for starters, she felt more refreshed than usual...
Almost like she had slept for a whole day...Without stopping and without having to worry about eating or those pesky things one o do to survive.
On another note, she was tied to the bed...
"Head he patient is awake!" said a way too young girl with a fit. Probably a student doing practice or something.
"First of all, calm down Miss Elizabeth," said the older-looking nurse, she looked like the age her Mother said she had.
"Hard to not be calm while tied to a bed" answered the blonde girl making a show to raise her hand.
She only made a show since she almost could hear how the bahey used to not hurt her wrist were being torn by her show...At least it looked like they hadn't noticed that...
"Sorry about the restrainings, you made a show the first time...We had to call a Healer to fix the damage you incurred by the whole ordeal" Oh, so she had indeed been awake before.
She had a vague impression of being awake before and something about asking for a pen aing drugged for her effort.
But the blonde girl couldn't remember quite well why she wanted a pen...
She had the impression about a dream and important stuff being discussed, something that had to do with her own situation...
But nothing came to mind.
"I see, any ces you take these off? I no longer require a pen" said the blonde girl with a smirk.
By the rea of the nurse and udent that wasn't part of the dream...
"Take the restraining off" and just like that, the poor udent girl was trying to undo the knots on the bahat tied her to the bed.
"I will leave you with your teachers now. If you need something or feel side effects e at a ter date to be checked up by the school healer. "Said the er the student had fiaking off the restrainings.
She kinda wondered why they didn't use something else, but hey. If it works it works.
And sihe witch of the awakeni was ing she didn't have much time to think about that.
"Usually, we have this versation midway through the week, wheudents start learning more about their soulscape and how to use their magicks...Or wheart to push the limits of their skills..." Said the witch while taking a folder from her purse and putting it in front of the blonde girl.
"Care to expin what in the seven heavens and four hells did you do to end like this?" in the folder there were a few pictures.
Just a couple of pictures of a geous bloh blood p out of her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. It was kinda ho...Kinda gruesome.
Yes, kinda gruesome the image of such a beauty suffering like that.
"Amm.....I was iing my skills from the triggering - Awakening thing and I think one may be bugged?" said the meekly blonde girl.
She was w too what had brought that kind of backssh.
"Hmm......That...shouldn't happen. My first thought was that your mave you a summoning circle and you tried to use it before being ready" Said the witch while showg extra photos, these of her room.
"But there wasn't any evidence of summoning on your room. Nor was the mana disturbed. So we arrived at the clusion that your problem wasn't magical" and with that, the witch beed someoo the room.
It was the crazy old man.
"So obviously the problem owered, but your body didn't have evidence of flig skills nor tampering by external skills...You will o do extra exercise since your stitution is lower than it should be though "Great, now eveeachers said that.
It wasn't only her status g she was below average now.
"Especially if you are to receive care by powered medie. Sihat is designed with sturdier bodies in mind...If not you will depend solely on healers and magick to cure you. And if you don't learn healing magick that will be expensive" added the witch teacher, Agatha.
If healing magick helped be this rested she might think about learning such magicks.
"Okay, should I look into my skills to see if the problem still persists?" asked the blonde girl.
Both teachers just looked at each other before one answered "Let me call the healer back first" Ironically that was said by the crazy old man John.
One would think the witch would call them first, but it seemed that the old man had more faith in them...Or was it because of seniority?
"Ready when you are." said the healer that had e into the room. It was a silver-haired woman, she somehow stimuted a memory but at the same time, nothing came to mind.
"Here goes nothing...[Status]" And without further addo, she invoked her first skill. Of course, saying the name was more for the sake of inf her teachers about the activation of the skill.
Status
Name: Elizabeth Starbright
Title: The Ior of the Akashic Records
Alias: None
Level: 3
Health: 83%
Mana: 100%
Stamina: 120%
Stress: 0%
Strength: 10
stitution: 5
Agility: 9
Dexterity: 14
Intelligence: 17
Wisdom: 7
Charisma: 24
Free Status: 14
Magic in: Shadow Weaver
Magic Spells Sloted: 0/10
Magic Circles Sloted: 0/10
Skills:
- Status
- Identify
- Iory
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Well...That wasn't right...
"Hah?" she couldn't help but excim that out loud.
"Something wrong?" quickly came the witch while making a signal to the healer in the back.
"No problems on her part, not health-reted anyway...Her body is strohan before so her skill is body strengthening in nature?" asked the healer.
Well, she was irohan before, she was Level 3 now after all.
But how did that e about?
"We don't know, she just triggered her powered skills yesterday so we haven't had time to test them. Her father's skillset is of the strengthening type, so maybe she ied a version of it?" said the crazy old man. Did Father's skill as powered t as a strengthening type then?
"If that's all. I have more work to do, just keep her from using her skills that way and she should be fine" said the healer before leaving the room. At least her skills were okay to use?
She wasn't sure how she was level 3 and why her stats had been raised...Maybe this status used a proficy system or something?
At least the doubts sted a few more seds till she noticed a little symbol in her peripheral vision, some excmation sign?
"What is that?" asked the blonde girl trying to turn her head and just seeing the stupid symbol move with her.
"Something the matter?" asked the witch teacher with worry on her face.
"Maybe the blood loss?" said the old man, still somewhat irked? It seems he didn't take well that the fault was on the powered side instead of the magic side.
"Oh, nothing, just w out loud a side of my skillset, and how t it up," said the blonde girl, hoping that either teacher would know the solution to her problems.
Both just looked at each other and again, after the witch shrugged her shoulders the old man answered "Just focus on the feeling, powers are all like that" said the unhelpful old man.
"So what? Just focus on it and wish for an answer?" said the blonde girl fog her will on the admiration symbol.
Notice:User has learhe truth behind her birth, proficy acquired.
User has spoken with a being far above her social-power level, proficy acquired.
User has arrived at death's door, survived, and came back stronger, proficy acquired.
User has fotten partial truths, proficy gain is reduced by 99.99%.
Adjustment Notice:User has been granted a free first-time bonus because she is being pitied by the local administrator.
2 Levels have been granted.
Extra information allowance is being granted.
...She was annoyed.
And maybe it reflected in her face sihe old man started saying "Well since yood and well...I will...take my leave, don't miss csses tomorrow since we will speak about safe skill use" and with that he left.
"If you feel pelled to summon something, do use the rooms on the wizard wing...We will speak about them ter on in css" and with that, both teachers left her.
Left her with the annoying ss saying about how a local god pitied her...
Or was it a local administrator? What's the differenyway?
She felt like someone had told her about them, but somehow she couldn't bring the info to the front of her mind, but then a gain, these stupid ss said how she had fotten 99.99% of the information so maybe that was the reason?
And what does it meant that her bugged skill had now a weird shade over it, like someone was trying to say 'This is out of service, e again ter on ?' or something.
Should...Should she try and identify again?