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Minae looked up at him and slightly sized him up (both physically (she is under 5 feet and feels the need) and aura-wise) before she spoke, calm and collected as she always did. "I am Minae Erka, and I am a medical student. I am shadowing you today." She pulled her paper out of her back pocket and displayed it, signed by one of the main doctors at the hospital. She noticed the look about him and decided to spell it out. "Now to get this out of the air; yes, I know that you are a sensitive. No, I don't care. I just want to get my shadowing done for full credit" She blatantly explained, holding a hand out "It is nice to meet you, Michael"
@Whirlwind = totes cool. accepted

@brink_ = sweet backstory! Accepted
Werewolves were once the most plentiful of the supernatural creatures. Their packs numbered in he hundreds all over the world, and they didn't even need to turn people - as their seasons of mating were all successful and puppy-filled. But then, the humans grew too scared. They grew too scared of the Were's growing numbers, of their incredible superhuman strength and abilities. Throughout hundreds of years the humans learned their weaknesses. wolfs-bane, silver, and others, and the hunt that was once a small nuisance to the Weres was an all out war. A war that they were loosing to a startling extent. By the modern era, it is estimated that over 80 percent of the original population has been wiped out. Its estimated that in California alone, the population of werewolves went from 12000 to 1200, with only about a dozen or so packs, and dwindling further with each passing year. Worse still, the stress of the hunting has led women to infertility, or worse - miscarriage. Some of the smaller packs are getting desperate, going into town to find those with what the deem "No good life" and taking them into the pack, biting them and turning them in a desperate attempt to increase numbers.

You are either a werewolf, a werewolf hunter, or a human to be turned.





For humans being turned:

You are only being turned if you are deemed "Worthy" of it.
That criteria is as follows: Little to no immediate family, unmarried, permanent resident, and not a total douchebag.



If you think i forgot anything, let me know
"A doctor named Michael Hothor?" SHe asked the lady at the desk, confirming the doctor that she would be shadowing. The lady nodded, pointing to him as he left

"That is him"

Minae internally groaned. A sensitive, wonderful. Maybe if she didn't say anything about it he wouldn't ask. She thanked the lady behind the desk, and began taking small steps in his direction. On the way there she hung up her coat and bag where the other interns and doctors did so, and checked her reflection in a rather metallic part of the wall. Her itty bitty stature and pale skin had her being called a "china doll" sometimes, and her light blue eyes and mohagany hair didn't help. Today her hair was a tad frazzled, but managed into a tight, long braid down her back. She adjusted her glasses and shirt, and made her way back down the hallway, walking quickly to catch up to the taller man's bigger stride. She finally caught up to him, and tapped his shoulder "Pardon me, Doctor Hothor?" She raised her voice slightly, so that she would be heard
Phew! Finally posted. Everything is going on in the hospital, apparently.
Getting your hyperactive three year old to go to sleep was a challenge. Getting him to sleep when he knew you were leaving to shadow a graveyard-shift ER doctor was even harder. Convincing him that his grandfather would protect him from the "scaries" was just near impossible. But at long last, after talking and hugging and singing slightly off-key, he was safely asleep. Minae groaned deeply as she to her hall closet, followed by an aging man with a smug sort of smile on his face.

"He's just like you when you were that age" Her uncle chuckled, keeping his hands in sweatshirt pockets as Minae put on her coat

"Then god help me" She muttered, soliciting another chuckle.

" Have you met any other demons or angels trying to see him?" He asked

"Is water wet?" she responded, grabbing her bag. A sigh was his only retort

"Be safe" He yelled out to her, to which she nodded, and left her apartment

A brisk walk was all it took to get to the hospital, but it was a dreaded thing. Auras all around her glowed and fluctuated and glistened and shook. Demons true forms loomed over people and under them. Angels looked so dignified and pompous it made her want to gag. Everything around her was so big and loud and cranky. It was such a stressful life. She hated being a sensitive. But step my step by little step, she sped-walked to the hospital, entering the automatic doors of the ER. She felt the aura of another two sensitives in the area, but she didn't care, approaching the front desk and asking where the ER Doctor she would be shadowing was.
Sweet. I'll set up the RP sunday afternoon-ish
Discontent said
Will get a post up in a couple hours.Also, Nanix...Ah, yes, oversizing demons, the power of McDonalds. Truly a formidable power.


Autocorrect can suck it, oh my god that is so embarassing
Phew, finished. I'll probably edit it to add more detail if i see fit

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