Rosalyn
Rosalyn could FEEL the sexual tension coming off of Drew at the temptation of his amazing ass. It made him want to giggle maniacally. It really was fun to mess with perverts like him. He wasn't even afraid of it coming back to bite him one day, because he could pretty much take anybody if he wanted to. When his room mate took out his camera for a picture, Rosalyn flashed a cute pose, giving him something to remember for later. Though when his affections turned to Bride, a death glare replaced the smiles and giggles. He wasn't going to let that pervert take advantage of his cute new friend.
But he also didn't want to seem jealous and trying to take the pervert away from Bride. So he would let the pervert escort Bride to the refreshments table. But Rosalyn would be watching and be ready to strike at any move he didn't like. So when Bride said she'd be right back, all Rosalyn did was smile. "Okay!" He said with fake cheer. While keeping as eye on Bride and the pervert, Rosalyn returned to dancing, easily keeping up with the disco guy. The disco guy had picked up the tempo, and a determined, slightly competitive look appeared on the trap's face.
Quincy
Poor Quincy did not want to be at the party. For many reasons really. The loud, annoying music was assaulting his sensitive ears. The various foods and drinks were driving his nose crazy. He was sleepy and wanted to nap, but he couldn't. And was that alcohol he smelled? He wished he could pin point it, and probably get some, but it was just mashing together with all the other smells. Unfortunately it was his job as school nurse to be at the party in case something happened. It was either that, or risk getting fired. Not that the principal would find another true healer who was willing to work in a school with those who weren't part of the magical world. But it was still something that had been threatened on more than one occasion. It wasn't the mouse's fault that his desk happened to be in the front of a window, and that the sun was so warm and relaxing. It just begged him to go to sleep.
And yet, despite the music and smells assaulting his senses, the incredibly lazy school nurse was still doing what he did best. Napping. He was sitting at one of the various tables scattered around the room with his head against said table. His hat was strategically covering his ears in an attempt to block out some of the sound. And if one got close enough they would be able to tell that he was sleeping pretty easily, despite the fact that he was as quiet as... Well, a mouse. You wouldn't find this guy snoring. If he was lucky he'd be able to sleep through the entire party no problem. As long as one of the teachers didn't catch him that is.
He's about five and a half feet tall with a thin, lanky build that's much more suited for a teenage boy than a full grown man, er mouse Kemonomimi. His hair in an odd mix of red, orange, and yellow, yes it is natural, and goes down to about his chin. His right eye is covered by his hair, but the other one you can see is emerald green. He is never seen without a white coat on, or without his favorite hat. He has brown mouse ears and a matching tail, and passes it off as cosplay to those not part of the magical world. Mainly because he's too lazy to hide them.
Name: Quincy Clover
Nickname: Quin, Sexy Nurse
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Powers: Quincy has legitimate healing powers. By using his own energy he can sew skin back together, repair tears in muscles, fix broken bones. All sorts of things. He can remove bad things from the body such as tumors, or viruses, or poisons, but can't cure diseases unless they're based on those kinds of things. And when I say tumor, yes he can cure cancer. Take that science. The more severe the injury or disease, the more energy it takes to heal. He cannot add things to the body like white or red blood cells, so if somebody has lost too much blood, there isn't much he can do. He can't correct natural imbalances in things like hormones or thyroid. And no, he can't cure Leon, else I'd name him Deus Ex.
Due to his incredibly lazy nature and natural affinity with magic, Quincy also has the ability to put people to sleep. A single tap to the forehead and a person will be out for a certain period of time. The longer they're out, the more power it takes. He can't put people in comas with this or anything. The longest he had knock someone out for at a time is about twelve hours. He must touch the person to do so and it must be the forehead, because that's where the brain is.
One last power he has, due to him being a mouse Kemonomimi, is his incredibly sense of hearing and smell. He can sniff out that weed you're hiding in your dorm from multiple rooms away. Meaning he's usually on dorm inspections. He can hear people coming to his office from way down the hallway, even in his sleep. That's what saves him from getting in trouble for sleeping on the job.
Skills: Healing people, sleeping, setting a poor example for patients, making tea, knowledge of the human body and other race's bodies.
Hobbies: Sleeping, drinking tea, doing absolutely nothing, not doing his job, tuning people out.
Personality: Above all, Quincy is laid back and down right lazy. More often than not you'll find him napping during the day, only really waking up when he's needed. He's incredibly patient, mostly because he won't feel like getting up and doing anything else. He's bluntly honest and tells people straight up what's wrong with them or why, you won't find him sugar coating your diagnosis or trying to tell you in the nicest way possible you're fat. Though he seems to have an I don't care attitude, he actually does care. It, and the fact that he has the magic for it, is why he became a doctor in the first place. Despite his lazy nature, he's protective and slightly possessive, if something or someone attacked the school, he'd be one of the first people to fight back.
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