Michelle had seen Danni leaving her room, she was staring at the portable breathing machine, she actually thought that it was kind of cool. Michelle started to walk over to Danni, taking cautious steps on her way, not too small and not too large. She took a small breath as she softly tapped Danni on the shoulder with a smile. "Hey Danni." Michelle said with a soft and kind voice, her smile as bright as ever.Danni was walking down the hall before she stopped and turned towards Michelle who had just tapped her on the shoulder and greeted her. Seeing Michelle's bright smile, Danni gives a small smile back as she waves to her, "Heya," she said through her oxygen mask. When she talks through her mask it can sound just a little muffled, but the majority of the time she is understandable.
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May I reserve a girl's spot as well? I'm really interested.
Olivia kept feeling the wall all over in search of the door, reaching up and crouching down, eventually starting to slightly sidle along the wall as she heard one of the girls come back. Olivia then almost immediately stopped her movement as she heard more sound effects, the sound effect as if someone just flopped down to the ground or just plain fell down. It sounded like it came from the same direction of the girl who just came back too. Olivia turned her head towards where she heard it, "That...didn't sound good..."
Danni lies on her bed as she tiredly looks up at the ceiling, too comfy to get up just yet. She looked to her side at the breathing machine that her oxygen mask was connected to, helping her breathe. Eventually she takes a deep breathe before sitting up, and then dozing off. This is how she usually wakes up, just sitting there as she dozes off thinking about whatever.
After awhile she rubs her eye and brings herself to sit at the side of the bed. She looked to the nightstand where her portable breathing machine, then grabbing it and setting it on her lap. She took another deep breath before quickly switching over machines; by now she knew how to do so on her own. After properly switching to the portable breathing machine as her supporter, she stands up as she puts the machine in her usual bag made for it and puts the strap over her shoulder. Finally she makes her way to the door and goes out into the hall; it seemed like other people were just getting out of their rooms as well.
CS posted ^^
Patient:
Name: Danni Elliot
Age: 16
Appearance: 
Brown hair, blue eyes
Condition: Acute Respiratory Distress Syndrome; basically where her lungs are lifethreateningly (might’ve just made up a word there sorry..) injured to the point where she can’t properly breathe on her own. She usually carries around a portable breathing machine while wearing an oxygen mask over her mouth and nose to help her breathe and move around.
Other: Is usually quiet and kept to herself. She doesn’t mind at all to communicate but is a person of few words.
Brown hair, blue eyes
Condition: Acute Respiratory Distress Syndrome; basically where her lungs are lifethreateningly (might’ve just made up a word there sorry..) injured to the point where she can’t properly breathe on her own. She usually carries around a portable breathing machine while wearing an oxygen mask over her mouth and nose to help her breathe and move around.
Other: Is usually quiet and kept to herself. She doesn’t mind at all to communicate but is a person of few words.Olivia managed to get to the other side of the table and then stopped as more discussion went on. She opened her mouth to say that maybe everyone should just calm down and think for a second, but instead she sighed. "Oh what the hell..." she said out loud before turning around and then bumping into a wall hitting her head, "Ow..." she said quietly as she slightly recoiled. Olivia then brought her fingertips to the wall before putting her whole hands on it, starting to feel for anything door-like or hidden.
Woah. Tripped again. It was a smaller one this time though. It seems like Olivia must have miscalculated the distance between her and the table. Olivia pulled herself together by making a short hop backwards away from the table, closer to a couch from what she felt at the back of her legs, before standing up straighter as if backed up into an imaginary wall behind her. With that she continued sidestepping more carefully.
Olivia broke her pose after awkwardly realizing she was still in one. From where she stood and her eyes still covered she moved her head towards any sound that she heard, such as the screaming and the discussion between one the girls that seemed to have come back into the room and the intercom. She opened her mouth to say something until hearing the footsteps of the girl leaving to a different room, then she dropped her head as she quietly sighed. She lifted her head back up before starting to walk elsewhere; before she knew it she tripped on what seemed to feel like a short table as she whisper-shouted some gibberish word in reaction. Thankfully she caught her balance before completely falling. Olivia quickly stood up straight before carefully sidestepping beside the table to get through, to at least get to some different room.
“Fetching bad guys is what I like to do, if you know what I mean!"
Full Name: Neroli Bosco
Nickname(s): Nero
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Birthday: June 13
Astrological Sign: Gemini
Color: Orange
Species: Faunus
Nationality: Italian/American
Animalistic Traits: Floppy brown labrador dog ears, two small canine-like teeth, one at each side
Aura Color: Orange
Soul Appearance: A blazing orange with floppy dog ears on the top. It looks pretty determined, happy, and a bit cocky.
Class: Meister
Meister Abilities: Since Neroli is a dog faunus, she has heightened senses. Mostly with hearing and smell. So with her smell she can track a scent.
Partner:
Small Biography: Neroli was born into an Italian family in the city of New York itself. In grade school, she would be bullied and be called "bitch child". As a child she kept smiling, but of course deep down she was hurt. As time passed to her preteen to teen years the bullying stopped. In those days she would hang around the city doing whatever for entertainment, and getting into fights. She even got into fights as school. Some with reasons, some with none. Eventually, when she was around thirteen, she decided she wanted to apply to Vitus Academy because she believed what they taught was the only thing she was good at. So she worked her way up to reach the requirements and eventually got in.
Personality: Nero is energetic with an imaginative mind, and a witty humor. She's really independent and enjoys freedom. However, she can be restless at times and even indecisive in certain situations, otherwise she has the potential to procrastinate. She can also be cocky at times, which is what creates her smirk.
Weakness(es)/Fears: Fears thunderstorms and ironically, vacuum cleaners.
Themesong: [Jibun Rock](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kTkXe60AP8M)
Other: Loves food, especially meat and sweets. Favorite sport is baseball. Bi-curious. Usually keeps hood over her head to cover her ears. Knows a few words in Italian, mostly cuss words however. Also likes to do improv.
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