An Unusual Request (Aerina)
Nov 3, 2015 17:23:56 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Nov 3, 2015 17:23:56 GMT -5
The door to the infirmary was ajar and the hunched-over figure of Alexander Mullur could be seen in the crack. He’d been working at the school for a mere couple of months and was still accustoming himself to his new office as well as his new job. It was a different atmosphere compared to the hospital he was previously employed to. His hospital was, for the lack of better words, surgical and clinical, not only in appearance but the way the doctors interacted with their patients or the administration with their employees. While here he could hear laughter echoing through the hallways or the hurried footsteps above his head from a student who was running late to class. Although he missed the silence his old job granted, he was glad to get away from the suffocating atmosphere and into someplace new. A fresh start.
Regardless, today was the day he would finally figure out how to use the computer gifted, or rather cursed, upon him by the school’s administration. And from the symphony of curses from his multi-lingual lexicon he muttered under his breath, it was clear that it wasn’t going all too well. It seemed that every time he pushed a key the computer would sputter and churn before exiting out of all its pages and programs, returning back to the log-in screen.
Not again, he thought, as he thumped the laptop lightly with the palm of his hand which only resulted in the screen turning blue as a stream of white text washed over it. He did the one technical fix that he knew how to, holding down the off button until the machine chirped exhaustively, the noises it produced fading away as it went to sleep.
At the hospital there were clerks and nurses to fulfill the more secretarial needs of the hospital; Lex never even needed to fill in information about a patient into the online data-banks.But, now it is up to him to ensure his office was sufficiently stocked, and even using a spreadsheet to inventory gauze was a herculean task. It’s going to be a long year.
Regardless, today was the day he would finally figure out how to use the computer gifted, or rather cursed, upon him by the school’s administration. And from the symphony of curses from his multi-lingual lexicon he muttered under his breath, it was clear that it wasn’t going all too well. It seemed that every time he pushed a key the computer would sputter and churn before exiting out of all its pages and programs, returning back to the log-in screen.
Not again, he thought, as he thumped the laptop lightly with the palm of his hand which only resulted in the screen turning blue as a stream of white text washed over it. He did the one technical fix that he knew how to, holding down the off button until the machine chirped exhaustively, the noises it produced fading away as it went to sleep.
At the hospital there were clerks and nurses to fulfill the more secretarial needs of the hospital; Lex never even needed to fill in information about a patient into the online data-banks.But, now it is up to him to ensure his office was sufficiently stocked, and even using a spreadsheet to inventory gauze was a herculean task. It’s going to be a long year.