It was an unfortunate week for the students and perhaps for the teachers as well for everyone was supposed to get a shot whether they liked it or not. Of course it was a bad week for the nurse as well for she had to listen to all the wines and cries, and also had to persuade them to stay still or stop them from running away from the infirmary.
Elizaveta was wearing the typical nurse outfit: a white coat over a simple dark brown shirt and a red skirt. She left the coat unbuttoned for it was quite difficult to move otherwise. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail and of course the pink flower in her hair didn't miss.
It was around 10 o'clock in the morning and the Tdap vaccines didn't arrive yet. Elizaveta was starting to worry for she had to give those vaccines to a few of the students and teachers at noon and she had to attend P.E. classes in less than an hour. After all, she was also the P.E. teacher. Should she cancel her class and wait for the package or should she ask someone to wait for it while she was at class? She sighed. "What should I do?", she asked herself. Her eyes fell on a pen laying next to her cup of coffee. She grabbed it and began to tap it to the table impatiently while staring blankly at the monitor of her laptop. Sighing once again, she rested her back against the backrest of the chair and crossed her legs. I should probably get dressed for gym.
Elizaveta was wearing the typical nurse outfit: a white coat over a simple dark brown shirt and a red skirt. She left the coat unbuttoned for it was quite difficult to move otherwise. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail and of course the pink flower in her hair didn't miss.
It was around 10 o'clock in the morning and the Tdap vaccines didn't arrive yet. Elizaveta was starting to worry for she had to give those vaccines to a few of the students and teachers at noon and she had to attend P.E. classes in less than an hour. After all, she was also the P.E. teacher. Should she cancel her class and wait for the package or should she ask someone to wait for it while she was at class? She sighed. "What should I do?", she asked herself. Her eyes fell on a pen laying next to her cup of coffee. She grabbed it and began to tap it to the table impatiently while staring blankly at the monitor of her laptop. Sighing once again, she rested her back against the backrest of the chair and crossed her legs. I should probably get dressed for gym.