The Pokémon Clinic, Always By Your Side.

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Standing in the centre of the Plaza, the Pokémon Clinic opens it's doors to all Pokémon in need. The Head Nurse, Nurse Chansey, will give a potion and a nourishing drink of Miltank Milk to any Pokémon who's injured or in need of help.

Staff.
Nurse Chansey-Head Nurse.

THE BULLETIN BOARD.
Pinned upon the white wall outside the front doors, and also on the Bulletin Board inside the Pokémon Clinic, is a piece of white card with the following written on it;

TWO MEMBERS OF STAFF NEEDED!
Talk to Nurse Chansey to enquire.
You must be the following -
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Thank you .

A small fire pokemon walked into the clinic. It's Charmander, who had decided to become a member of staff in the clinic "Hello? You were looking for a new member?"

Sitting behind a fairly large white wooden desk, sat Nurse Chansey, who looked slightly tired and sad. She was staring down at a sheet of paper, but obviously not reading it. It was one of those times when you'd re-read something so many times that you could say the whole thing out loud with your eyes closed. Although, it wasn't really this piece of delicate white paper that was getting Nurse Chansey down. But, yes. It was certainly a problem for her.
"And problems.. must be dealt with!" She suddenly said out loud, arising from her seat. Of course, this action had triggered many other Pokémon to glance at Chansey, which made her feel worse.

She sighed, and quietly sat down again. Chansey decided to start gathering papers from her slightly messy desk, and organise them in piles. She started with the piece of paper that she had been staring at, and after folding it twice, placed it neatly in her bag by her chair. She then heard the door open, and saw an orangey-red Pokemon's feet approaching her desk. Nurse Chansey quickly tried to sit upright again, as she listened to the Pokémon say, "Hello? You were looking for a new member?".

Chansey gasped quietly, before facing the Pokémon who had walked in. It was a Charmander, and if she had to guess, by their voice, she had thought they sounded male. "A-ah, yes. Yes, I was indeed." Chansey tried to reply, though her voice was a little shaky at first. She laughed a little at herself, and carried on, "So.. have you come here to enquire about the job, then?" She asked, smiling pleasantly, while thinking 'Please say yes, please say yes!'.

"Yes, I am here for the job" Charmander said, awaiting the nurse pokemon's answer. Charmander wants to help the injured, and the best way is to become a member of staff in the clinic.

(Sorry for shortness ^^)

"Ah!" Chansey exclaimed, a shrill of excitement clear in her voice, as she let out a sigh of relief. Smiling still, she turned around to face the wall behind her desk, which had a few shelves with books and binders and such on them.
"T-that's great. Actually, you're the first to of enquired, you know." Chansey said to the Charmander, as she browsed for the binder that she needed. 'Wouldn't you know it, I spend nearly everyday looking at it, and when someone actually wants the job, I can't find it!' She thought to herself, rolling her eyes.

Chansey turned back to face her desk, wondering where the binder with the files in it had got to. She frowned as she quickly scanned the desk, and then realised- she'd put it in her bag earlier. "Now i remember.." Chansey quietly muttered, and bent down to her bag again. She unzipped it, and surely enough saw the bright blue binder. "Here we are!" She smiled, zipping up the bag again, and placing the blue binder on her desk. She sat down on her chair again, and opened the binder. The form that she needed was in the first plastic pocket, so she got it out and passed it along with a pen, to Charmander.
"If you could just fill that in" Chansey smiled.

Charmander waited patiently for the Chansey to find whatever she needed to get. Charmander was told that he need to get a job to prepare for when he gets older. After looking around for what he could do, he saw that the Clinic needed some members. Since he couldn't find any other job, he decided to become one of the required members for the clinic.

Name:Charmander
Type of Pokémon:Charmander
Why You'd Like the Job:Well, I needed a job, and I want to help other Pokemon. I think this job would be good for me.

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The Number of Berries That You'll Recieve Each Month is Usually 50. You must add these to your profile yourself. However, if the topic is busy during a month, you may recieve more. Nurse Chansey will PM you with your total salary.

Nurse Chansey looked over the form that the Charmander had filled in, and nodded at him, as she smiled. "Okay! Well, erm.. seeing as you're the first to of applied," Chansey began, and lowered her voice a little for the next part of her sentence, "and seeing as, erm, well I need the staff and the company," She half-blushed, and continued in a normal tone of voice, "I think I should hire you! You can start right away, can't you?" Chansey asked.

She arose again, and looked again at the files. She found the one she needed right away this time, the one naming all of the medicines that Charmander might have to use. Chansey placed it on her desk, and opened it up. "These are all the medicines we use. Take this sheet.." She began, and took out a sheet of paper with all the medicine listed on it, then passing it to Charmander as she said, "..and study it carefully. Of course, to begin with, I'll help you out anyway i can when an injured pokémon comes through the door. But you still need to learn the medicine's this way too, you know? I'm going to have to leave for a while in the next season.. so learn as quickly as you can, okay?" Chansey told Charmander, and giggled at herself when she realised that she had sounded just like a teacher there.

Continued From 'The Arrival of Twigy the Turtwig'
They walked down one last hill, and finally arrived at the Village part of Pokémon Valley, The Plaza. Aiden let out a breath, and inhaled in a fresh one from the flowers that sat beside the gate to the Plaza. Aiden turned around, and said to Twigy, "Well, we're here." he then looked back behind him at the Plaza, and instantly saw the Clinic. He turned back to Twigy, pointed at the Clinic, and said, "That's the clinic. C'mon". Aiden started walking again, towards the clinic, not checking to see if Twigy was following or not because he was sure that he would be doing.

A few more steps, past the shops and stalls, and they had arrived at the Pokémon Clinic. Aiden pushed the door open, and held it for Twigy to pass through. Once they were both in the Clinic, Aiden looked around. It was pretty big! But the desk a few steps infront of them signalled that they had to go up to it. Aiden began walking again, up to this desk, and cleared his throat. Once standing infront of it, he called out to whoever would assist them. "Hello?" Aiden said, and awaited for one of the staff to reply.
CUE:: Eldrake, Nurse Chansey, or ROSIEtheYoshi.

Nurse Chansey had been in a back room, where she kept her belongings and where she slept at night. Packing for her trip to visit her family. When suddenly, "Hello?" a voice called out, obviously from the desk. ah, i'd best go see who that is. Chansey thought, and quickly hurried out of her room and into the entrance hall. There, she saw a Larvitar & Turtwig behind the desk. But, they didn't look injured. Chansey smiled, and went to see what was wrong.
"Hello, what seems to be the problem?" She asked like she always did, observing both of the Pokémon for signs of injury, as she stood behind the desk, and awaited a reply at the same time.

While they waited for a short while, Aiden glanced back at Twigy secretly, to observe him better. He seemed quite friendly, but Timid. Would it be hard to make friends with him?
He looked back at the desk, with an expression that said he had been offended. What type of talk is that?! Though, i guess it would be nice to make a friend here.. but don't act so desperate, jeez. Even if you aren't saying anything outloud. He thought to himself, and frowned after he had done do, sighing slightly.

"Hello, what seems to be the problem?" Then came a voice. Aiden looked up, and saw a Chansey. He wasn't surprised that they were a member of staff here. Chansey's were good at healing, after all. "Hi, uhm.. well, we were wondering if my.. well, if Twigy here could possibly stay the night here?" Aiden asked, moving to one side slightly so that the Chansey could see Twigy. Aiden then added, in a whisper, "He's been walking for ages and is tired. I wonder if he's hurt, too.." hoping that would persuade the Chansey to let him, even if they weren't meant to allow Pokémon to sleep in the Clinic.