fandomhigh | First Aid II, Danger Shop, Tuesday morning, 7/25

Elliot was pouting a little as she stood at the front of the mostly-dark Danger Shop. "Hi. For some reason, the frickin' computers will not do anything for me this week, so we're going to kick it old-school for this class session.

"First off? I have some stuff I probably should have given you your first week. Here is a first-aid kit and a manual. Use them, love them carry them around with you, et cetera. Your job is to look through the kits and find one thing that you don't know how to use or haven't used before, and figure out a situation in which you would need that thing.

"After that, we're going to play a game called A Progressive Story. I've divided you into two groups, and I'll start a story for each of you. You should each add a few sentences talking about a new injury or how to treat it. If someone gets stumped or suggests a bad treatment, they're out. The winner is the last person to keep the story going.

"Next week we should cover animal bites. Assuming I can get the shop working by then."

[OOC: Mod the contents of your first aid bags within reason. In the story, there's no need to keep pings in a specific order, though I hope everyone will get to contribute. And as ever, I'm on SP after 1:30 EDT.]

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Parker rested her hand on her chin, and her smile softened a trifle. "What, never? Ever? Then I'm doubly glad it's happening for you. It's going well?"

"It just didn't seem like something I'd have a chance at. Not with everything else. But, surprise." Isabel smiled brightly, "It's going really, really well. We had a nice day after the sky writing"

"What did you guys do? ANything in particular?" Parker asked idly.

"There was movie watching...," she said, her face growing red.

"Oooohoooooo." Parker's eyes lit up. "*That* kind of date. Reeeeally. Yay!" She grinned wickedly. "May I assume the Volkswagon got out of park?"

Isabel facepalmed before double checking to make sure no one was listening to them. "I'm not sure how the metaphor works," she laughed, still hiding her face in her hand. "I might have started the engine, but I wasn't cruising down the highway."

"Yay!" Parker said very quietly, hiding a smile behind one hand. "And it's all... running well, at this point?"

"Very well," Isabel said. "For now. Remember, he's only here for the summer."

Parker sobered. "I forgot about that part. And it sucks." It really, really did. "But I'm very glad you have something, even if it's just for now."

"There's some hope. He told me before I left that he was going to see about staying. But he hasn't said anything since, and I don't want to push, you know?" She tried to smile as she said it, but it didn't make it all the way. "For now though, you're right. It's something. Something pretty nice."

Parker made a mental note to ask Greg later if Isabel wouldn't, and said, "Either way, you've got the raft trip, and the next five weeks. So make the most of them." She grinned. "Jarod's okay with coming along. I didn't tell him what we'll be doing. Just think of the fun we're all going to have."

"Carpe diem, I know. I intend to." Isabel chuckled, "That is going to be fun. I'm not sure what I'm looking to more. The rafting or the saga of Jack's love life."

[ooc: Feel like crap tonight. Okay to leave it here?]

"Or the combination of both. Heh."

[*salutes*]

First Aid II, Danger Shop, Tuesday morning, 7/25

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