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Post by Plague Doctor on Jan 23, 2017 0:06:31 GMT
This part of the university is bustling with potential doctors and nurses trying their hardest to study the human body and all it's quirks.
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Post by Plague Doctor on Jan 23, 2017 0:15:02 GMT
Olem stomped into the Medical Wing, towards his first lecture. He bumped past a few medical students a few years 'above' him, as they ran around not paying attention as they tapped something into a mobile device. He checked his watch, and noticed he was a few minutes early. With a sigh he swiped his card at the door and went into the theatre, and headed to the back, out of everyone's view. Much to his annoyance, a girl had taken the perfect spot at the back, and so he sat a seat away from her, and flipped down the desk, scowling as his legs stopped it from properly dropping down fully. The girl to his left sniggered as she watched him fumble with the fold down desk. He turned his head and glared at her, immediately silencing her. He looked ahead, and brought out his pad and waited for the lecture to start.
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Post by Plague Doctor on Jan 23, 2017 14:22:23 GMT
Olem sighed as his lecturer was half way into his two hour introductory speech. It was at this point that he heard the fabled rumours of group work spreading amongst the students. 'Oh god no, not group work' he thought to himself, as he absently scribbled something down in his spidery handwriting.
"The first project of the year will require you to work in groups of four. Normally I'd allow you to work in teams you've picked yourself, but for the last few years that's caused a lot of problems. So instead, we'll assign you to teams" the lecturer droned, and Olem glared at him. "Here are your groups, and here is a meeting place for people within those groups so that you can get to know each other".
'Team C . . . fucking great' Olem grumbled
"And that concludes our lecture, your team meetup should be in a few hours so don't forget!" the lecturer finished, and walked out of the room, leaving a bunch of students talking amongst themselves. Olem picked up his gear and fumed out of the hall, and headed towards the cafe. He needed something to eat.
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Post by Plague Doctor on Jan 23, 2017 19:40:13 GMT
Olem returned to the lecture theatre, taking a seat next to the giggly girl and stared at the lecturer.
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Post by Plague Doctor on Jan 23, 2017 22:21:02 GMT
With the lecture completed, Olem left again and headed towards the street.
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