Title: My New Situation
Summary: Scrubs Crossover Dr. John 'JD' Dorian participates in a 'doctor exchange' and goes to Princeton Plainsboro to work in the Diagnostics Department.
Pairings: None yet.
Rating: T, later chapters might be higher.
Disclaimer: Don't own, not mine.
Note: Just a short little interlude on the Sacred Heart front. This actually comes much later in the timeline.
The Janitor wondered what he was going to do now that his victim was gone. Sure he could terrorize other people, but they never made such satisfying noises when scared. The Janitor could not help but think of him as some sort of high strung little purse dog. The kind that shakes when out in the open It was almost a crime how jumpy he was.
The Janitor did not think how that jumpiness was almost all his own fault.
There was only so much work The Janitor could do in one day. Cleaning was his passion, but taking breaks was good for your mind. And was it his fault if his day was mostly just stalking JD with short breaks to mop every once in a while?
Bothering Dr. Kelso could be fun, but he usually only did that when first provoked. Going after Turk had the problem that Carla might find out, and The Janitor did not mess with the nurses. Little blonde doctor was not even in the running. Dr. Cox is sometimes amusing, but that would be something JD would laugh at. Helping his enemy in any way was not advisable.
So he had nothing to do. Some of his inventions needed work, so he fiddled a bit with them, but it was still no use. There was only so much tinkering you could do to the toothpick-icepick before it became bloated with too many extra features. The "explosion" problem several of his new ideas had was also a bit disinheriting.
Really, the only thing to do would be to follow JD. He had friends in high places. He was sure to be able to get a job at whatever hospital he had gone to. They would be fools not to hire him.
The Janitor smiled and he whistled, idly pushing a broom down the hall.
End note: Yeah. So I've been a bit blocked with this. Everything I've been writing has been turning to crap. I feel bad about taking so long so I decided to post this. This part won't come until later for the PPTH bunch, but it is a nice little view into what The Janitor is doing. When I get back into writing there might be a lot of him. If I can't get the next real chapter out soon I might have to do a bit about Cox or Elliot or something. Hopefully these little drabbles can get me back to where I was.
Again, so sorry for being so slow. I hate myself too.