Summary: Cecilia mets the school's nurse
Here is the first Heath story.
Pokemon is not mine
Cecilia was wondering about the school at night, which was allowed. She ended up at the Nurse's office and went in. The room was about the same size as the classrooms. It had beds on the far right wall, two bookcases at the back left next to a sink on the left wall, and a desk next to that. The center of the floor had a rug with diamonds (mainly yellow and orange with smaller ones that were blue.
"Hi there, come in! Everyone is welcome in the nurse's office," a woman called out. She appeared to be in her twenties, around Dendra's age. With green eyes and pinkish-purple hair styled half-up in a bow, she wore a doctor's jacket over a white knitted sweater paired with a purple skirt and white-heeled flip-flops. "What brings you here at this time of day? I don't see anything wrong with you or your Pokémon."
"I'm just looking around to get familiar with the school's layout," Cecilia answered. She noted that the class list didn't include a health course; the closest might be Home Economics.
"That's good. Wait, is this your first time here?" the Nurse said, realizing she hadn't seen Cecilia before now.
"That's correct," Cecilia said
"That means you started this semester." The Nurse said, "That must mean you're Cecilia Rastus, right? Everyone is talking about you."
"I am, and I wish people wouldn't. "Cecilia wanted them to stop. "What's your name as you know mine."
"Oh, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Miriam Shִׂmְhah," Miriam said, correcting her oversight. "I hear you fought Team Star on your first day and have a mythical with a healing signature move."
Cecilia nodded. Unsurprised that a nurse knew all healing moves, and everyone seemed aware of her confrontation with Team Star's grunts.
"Oh, the school's treasure thing has started, right?" Miriam asked. Cecilia snorted at her words." I would like to hear about anything super interesting that you might find while on your adventure."
"I'm not sure if anything I do will be interesting enough, but if I believe it is, I might share," Cecilia said. She was sure that what she planned to do wouldn't be worth sharing.
"I'm honestly bored. I don't have a class to teach and just sit here all day, y'know." Miriam confessed, twirling a lock of hair. "Students, more often than not,' come here to skip class."
Cecilia found it unsurprising that students would skip class by using the nurse's office.
"Could you please drop by during the day if you can?" Miriam asked, and Cecilia nodded in agreement
This is the end of the second arc:
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