[ ✚ ] Far more eagerly than a nurse should be around a patient obviously uncomfortable by the idea of getting his shots, Mikan reaches out for the crumpled-up documentation, eyes scanning over five injections she will need to prepare.
As a student herself, Mikan - by standard protocol - should not be allowed to assist the staff actually working in the office where Mikan just chooses to spend some of her free time. But with her qualifications that far exceed that of a normal student, after all she too like everyone else at Hope’s Peak Academy is an ultimate for her age in her field, she is granted special permission to work and enhance her skill set. And it is days like these that make her really love this school over all the rest. At least here, even though there are the bullies who seemingly follow her no matter where she goes, at least here she can do this.
❝This is the first time…I have had to give SO MANY shots at once! It’ll take me a minute… to get everything I need. I’ll do two in y-your right arm and three in your left…that way, you’re not too sore!❞
For a moment, he had forgotten that shots didn’t come ready to be injected and that he’d have to bear with the minute of tension that came before the sting. Well, at least that was how it would happen now, the last time he had been taken to be vaccined he was just a child that started struggling the very moment he understood that a needle would go into his arm. If he remembered well, two adults and his brother needed to hold him before it actually happened.
With one last glance to the door, Mondo finally sat down where she had instructed and started shrugging off his uniform blazer to bare his arms while he waited.
“Yeah, sounds fair.” Not too sore didn't sound appealing but it was better than nothing. "...When ya say sore, how sore d'ya mean?"