TOURNIQUET / medic tryouts

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✩[b][i] - No one can rewrite the stars, how can you say you'll be mine?

[div style="height: 137px; width: 350px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial; color: #292421; font-size: 10px; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;"]Become a medic? She didn't seek that sort of occupation for herself, she wanted to reach for something more exciting though she was certain that sometimes being a medic could have their exciting moments although, more stressful than a form of excitement especially depending on the injuries of the patient. She would stay at the sidelines offering a supportive smile in the direction of Belladonna, she knew that her friend would be able to do it and she flicked an ear as she would click her talons against some broken rocks [b]"Good luck to those trying for the rank," She stated with a light dip of her cranium. She wasn't interested though she would learn the basics if the simple teachings were offered to her.

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