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3 mos ago
Current "I will not die today."
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1 yr ago
It's almost time to play the fun game: Is this Strep throat, covid, a cold, a thyroid disorder or that I'm just dehydrated af.
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5 yrs ago
Nursing School Rule #5: If you didn't document it, you didn't do it.
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5 yrs ago
Nursing School Rule #3: What happens at clinical placement, no matter how shitty it may have been (literally or figuratively), stays at clinical placement.
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5 yrs ago
I guess its been a while since I updated this status thing. I guess we could go with Nursing School Rule #1: The correct answer on a test is either potassium, airway or handwashing.
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Resident Photographer, Roleplayer, Nurse


A Bit About Me:
First off, to introduce myself. My name is Chris. Thank you for taking the time to stop by and read a little blurb about my life. I am a 25 year old guy living in the beautiful, arctic tundra known as Canada. My interests touch on too many things to completely list, but predominantly I am an avid photographer, a role-player (duh) and a gamer. While I started life here on the guild back in early 2018, I am no stranger to role-playing. I started out role-playing in various video games before I got serious and jumped head first into both forum role-play and 1x1s in Skype/Google Docs.

My main preferred settings for role-playing are, but not limited to: Slice of Life, Fantasy, Military, Sci-Fi, Dystopian, Apocalypse. I personally don't do fan-fictions, I only write for my OCs. Below, you'll find a link to my character stash for the Guild.

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My Current RPs:
  • Stay tuned, 1x1 in the works ;)

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As Dominique was about to take things a bit further, intimidation-wise, the Filipina girl stepped between the pair and broke up the confrontation. She smirked as Sunny gave her a look that could only be read as one thing, before looking back to Randall with the same cold look she’d given him before. “Typical.” She spat the word like venom before sending a warm smile in Sunny’s direction, following her into the kitchen. After hearing the mention of food, she couldn’t possibly turn down the prospect of a meal. In her excitement that morning Dominique had only eaten a bagel and coffee before departing and her stomach’s current mood reflected that poor decision. She needed food and soon.

Walking in behind the group while trying to remain somewhat inconspicuous, Dominique paced over to the bar-like table and hopped up onto a stool. Looking over to Shiro, she cocked her head and called out to him playfully.

“So, monsieur le chef, what dish are you preparing for us? Would you like some help?”

Dominique propped her head up with her arms and waited patiently, glancing to the other occupants of the room with curiosity. It was certainly going to be an interesting year at the academy with such a diverse group of people. She looked over to Sunny with curious eyes, feeling bad for making such a scene on the first day.

“I am sorry for making a scene back there. Ca me rend fou quand-- It makes me crazy when people think they can just say whatever they want like that.”
@Avanhelsing Download it, upload it to Imgur or something, and then link it. Works every time.
@baraquiel I generally wait till 2-3 other people have posted after me before I post again. Just keeps it mixed up and allows everyone to get in.





Dominique nodded to the next few students that had arrived and offered them a gentle smile, before her attention turned to Sunny. So far, she’d been in a good mood and actually found it kind of funny that Sunny asked the questions that she did. She opened her mouth and was about to answer the girl’s question before being cut off by the South African. With a slight glare, she waited out his little speech and watched almost in horror as he suggested a kiss to a total stranger.

“Je m’excuse monsieur, but your interruption was rather rude. And, if you truly insist on french kissing, maybe you’d like to take a try at kissing one of my blades and leave the girl alone.”

Dominique stood from her seat and rolled up her sleeves, pacing towards the blonde boy. Her eyes shot daggers at him as she approached, ready to draw the daggers mounted on the insides of her wrist as a show of force. When she got within an arm's reach of Randy, she stopped and stood her ground, looking him dead in the eyes. The ginger was quite tone and fully capable of taking on the similarly heighted individual in question. Whether or not she actually would remained to be seen.

“And you’re wrong about one thing there...French toast originated from the Roman Empire, not Texas."





Dominique’s ginger hair took to the wind as she stood leaning over the edge of the railing of the yacht. The gentle spray of the salt water tickled her face as the boat carved through the waves, sending a gentle shiver through her body. Truthfully, she had lost herself in the calming roll of the waves and the sound of her music cutting out the sounds around her. She was completely relaxed at this moment, save for the gentle flutter of butterflies in her stomach. Excitement, something any new student to S.P.I.G.A would be hard pressed to suppress.

As the looming fortress that was the academy came into few, Dominique stood straight and paced back to her small, cramped cabin and began to put on her casual gear. Nothing too serious, but enough that were she required to defend herself for whatever reason, she could do so rather well. On this particular day, she had decided on a practical, but casual look composed of her favourite tan tactical pants, a long sleeve black athletic shirt and her soft shell jacket overtop. Reaching into her duffle bag, she pushed past her tactical vest and retrieved her custom made arm braces, sliding them on each arm underneath her shirt. Once she finally emerged from her cabin she paced back towards the open deck, her ankle high hiking boots making little noise on the hallway floors.

Moments later, she stepped off of the ship and onto the dock that preceded the castle. She slid her jacket off and tied it around her waist. Now that she was no longer at see, the wind wouldn’t be as cold. She quickly tapped her nearly invisible wireless earbuds to skip the song, putting on her normal pump-up song as she took a deep breath. A new stage in her life had just begun.



With a newfound energy in her step as the music rang through her ears, Dominique began the walk to the main building of the castle where she would join the rest of the students for a small assembly, taking in the scenery around her as she did. It was a wonderfully isolated place, with water surrounding them on every side. She was going to love it here. Her head bobbed to the music as she mouthed along to the lyrics, excitement building inside her as she got closer and closer to the main building.

After listening to the rather brief speech from the headmaster, she followed the rest of the students towards the dorms, restarting her music with a quick tap of her right earbud. Dominique reached down and picked up her matching black duffle bags and entered the dorm building where she calmly walked right towards her dorm, nodding gently to the people in the commons before entering her room. She stacked her bags carefully at the end of the bed and took out her earbuds, stuffing them into her pocket. She took out her phone and quickly checked her hair in the reflection of the screen before returning to the commons room.

Stepping forward, the ginger took a seat in a lone chair before waiting for an opening in the conversation to introduce herself.

Plesure to meet you all, my name is Dominique.” Her french accent clearly audible as she spoke.
@Agent 47 A little drunk, will have a post up tomorrow.
@Agent 47 Dom would be fine with bunking with a guy.
@FlaggKeeping my eye on this.
@shamrocknroll
Uhh question, Did Agent 47 accept the character yet? If not I think he wants it here first for being accepted.


Was about to say the same thing.
@Delta44Thanks! One of my favourites, plus it matches the name.
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