Long, Long Day (Yulia)
Nov 3, 2011 9:47:14 GMT -5
Post by Dr. Sean Neville on Nov 3, 2011 9:47:14 GMT -5
It was an undeniable fact that as the Hammel psychiatrist, Sean interacted with nearly all of the students at one time or another; they were either sent for formal sessions, or for evaluations, or they came in to chat or advice or for help with personal problems that were informal. Otherwise, they were sent to his office for discipline, or he ran into them at the annual sexual education seminar.
When students were sent for sessions, there were follow-up meetings. Not only with that student, but potentially with parents, or with other members of the administration, or with teachers and trainers.
Naomi Green had been sent to him for mandatory sessions, based on her class performance, her interactions with other students, her personal attitude, and her past history of counseling sessions. After their first session, Sean had established a schedule for more; she was one to watch.
Because she was one to watch, she warranted follow-up meetings, not only with the administration to give them minor updates that he was watching her, but also with teachers who interacted with her on a daily basis. Her trainer was Yulia Sokolov, whom Sean had also been watching long before Naomi had arrived. Between the rescue operation at the M.S.A.D. compound and then her mysterious injuries, he had been concerned, but now wasn’t the time to bring that up.
Now was the time to discuss Naomi. As such, during a free period, he came to Yulia’s classroom and knocked. “Do you have a minute?”
When students were sent for sessions, there were follow-up meetings. Not only with that student, but potentially with parents, or with other members of the administration, or with teachers and trainers.
Naomi Green had been sent to him for mandatory sessions, based on her class performance, her interactions with other students, her personal attitude, and her past history of counseling sessions. After their first session, Sean had established a schedule for more; she was one to watch.
Because she was one to watch, she warranted follow-up meetings, not only with the administration to give them minor updates that he was watching her, but also with teachers who interacted with her on a daily basis. Her trainer was Yulia Sokolov, whom Sean had also been watching long before Naomi had arrived. Between the rescue operation at the M.S.A.D. compound and then her mysterious injuries, he had been concerned, but now wasn’t the time to bring that up.
Now was the time to discuss Naomi. As such, during a free period, he came to Yulia’s classroom and knocked. “Do you have a minute?”
