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[Rose Edogawa]

Approval ID #122472​

Rose hated having to come to the Hospital Wing, but the nurse liked to make sure she was getting everything she needed with her potions and since she was going to be starting classes in just a day or so, she needed to make sure she had them on hand incase she needed them. She hadn't needed them so much in classes last year, but she'd mostly just skipped those classes anyway, the ones that were too much for her. She disliked the ones they left the castle, or went on a field trip the most. Some of the Professors seemed to really like those, but Rose couldn't stand them. Suppose she has an accident out in the world, or she has an attack or she falls over or something, will she have to suffer through muggle methods to ease how fast her heart was beating? She found the nurse she was looking for almost immediately and just... didn't say anything, because she never quite knew what to say at this point. The nurse would know who she was anyway.


@Isabella Romanes ​

 

[Isabella Haden]

Isabella Haden was definitely aware of the girl that came in. It almost seemed like she needed something to help calm all the noise in her head. Isabella had a lot of kids, so she was bound to have seen everything just once. That was what she assumed anyway. Isabella approached the Gryffindor girl she came to know as Rose Edogawa. "Hey, come back to my office and we can talk as I give you the potions you need, okay?" Isabella's voice was calm, just above a whisper. She gestured for Rose to follow her back to the office where she had Rose's potions in her desk drawer, pre-brewed ahead of time. Isabella liked to be prepared after all. She wondered what sort of scent she should have in here. Anything to bring about calmness. Maybe some tea tree or lavender or chamomile. One of those should be the best.​

 

[Rose Edogawa]

Rose didn’t want to go to the office, she just wanted her potions, but she wasn’t going to ignore the woman or tell her no, she might have decided she didn’t want to give them to her then. She nodded, following along behind her as they headed to her office. Did she want to talk? Check up on her? It was hard to say, adults wrre funny like that sometimes, she’d realised. The nurse was nice though, she’d always thought so. And she was married now, wasn’t she? To one of the professors? She couldn’t have imaged both of her parents being in the school together, how horrible would that be. They definitely worked better when there was some space between them, and maybe this would mean they had no more kids.​

 

[Isabella Haden]

Isabella knew that she had them somewhere in her office, ready to go. While in her office, she did not shut the door because Isabella was not going to ask her anything private. "Are you doing well in your classes? Second year was a chill year when I was here." Isabella recalled it quite well. She was a good Slytherin at the time, dealing with nightmares and having her own perfection issues with wanting to be the absolute perfect daughter for her father before he passed - as if he even cared about it. "It wasn't until the fourth year when I stopped trying to be perfectly perfect." Isabella set out the potions that Rose needed, and smiled toward the Gryffindor girl.​

 

[Rose Edogawa]

Rose hesitated for a moment as the Nurse kept speaking to her. She supposed it made sense, being engaging, it wasn’t Rose’s comfort level, she wasn’t a fan of talking to people much at all if she was honest. She liked talking to Amory though. She looked down at the potions bottles the nurse had set out. Was answering he questions the only way she was going to get them? She felt a little uncomfortable as the woman kept asking about her classes. Especially since most of the time Rose would rather be literally anywhere but in class. “I, uh… I’m sure it will be fine. It’s not like I have a choice, right?” She was trying to sound casual, but her mumbling probably wasn’t making it easy to be understood. She shifted her weight, trying to feel a little more comfortable. “Second year is… I guess it’s okay so far.” Her voice was quiet as she tried to figure out what she wanted to say. “I just… don’t really know what to expect. Some of the classes are fine, I guess, but the ones that are all lectures, or take us outside or on field trips? Ugh, I really hate those.” Which was… all of them, really. She rubbed her forehead, almost like a sudden headache had come on. “I just don’t see how taking us outside the school is a good thing. In History of Magic we went to a museum, do you know what they have in museums? Breakable things.”​