Inventory Supply Check - (PG)

Jean was aware of the tension in other areas. Her main priority was checking on patients and seeing what medical supplies she may need to acquire for the medical bay area. The only patient here currently was on suicide watch. She would check on her later. For now she was using her telekinetic powers to open cabinets and lift out items. Writing down each number of each supplies on the clipboard. The name of each item. Soon moving onto medicine and herbal remedies. Using their proper and generic names. She was doing a very thorough and very indepth inventory check.

She knew that if Xavier needed her he would call for her. As he had not yet she felt certain that he and those with him would be fine. Continuing through and began to check the freezer's 'reward' supplies. Which was usually ice cream cups or popscicles. She hoped for Scott's sake he didn't come in here. She soon just looked over her list. "I need to get some more latex free bandaids. Cotton swabs and balls are a little low. Let's see....I'll order more of these pain medications and anti-virals. I hope Beast comes back soon. This was so much easier with his connections and two of us here."

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William found his way down to the medical bay by roaming the school. He had nothing to do and interaction with others would do him some good. Not that he really liked it, but I would appear there were new faces in the building and more staff-looking folks too.

He entered the medical bay and ran his hand through some of the equipment sitting out here. Then, by accident, he knocked down a can of tongue depressors.
"Shit," he jumped back. "Crap."
William quickly dropped down and began to pick them up. He just hopped no one has seen him or heard him here.

Jean sensed when someone came in. She heard the crash of the can when it hit the foor. Moving quickly she went to check on things. More worried that whoever had given the can of tongue depressors a lesson on gravity was alright than over the spilt supplies. Finding where the tongue depressors lay scattered all over the ground she came closer slowly. Using her telekinesis she levitated all of the tongue depressors, only the ones not near the young man, and moved them to a counter. Adding them to the list of supplies she needed to get.

Kneeling down by the young man who was picking up the ones closest to him still. "Hello there. Are you alright young man?" She asked with a warm and kind tone. She wore her white doctor's coat, a pair of jeans, and a blue top with hardly any v-neck to it. She hoped she didn't startle him. "My name is Jean Grey. Who might you be?" She already knew but it was still polite to ask. Plus introductions could often be an ice breaker with most youth and adults.

"My name's William." he answered as he picked up the tongue depressors. Trying to not blush as much as he did. William watched the lady pick up them effortlessly with her abilities. Jean Grey. "I am sorry for dropping the can. I was just exploring the school. I am somewhat still new to being an anomaly, as Athena Calor put it."

William wanted some friends and ones that would never leave him. Maybe Jean would be his friend. "Would you like to be my friend?" he asked, not looking up t her, embarrassed. He never had that many when he living as a normal kid. "You've got control of your powers. I can only activate them and can never turn them off."

Jean listened to him. "Nice to meet you William." She said with a soft tone. Looking at him as she took the can and set it on the counter. Setting the clipboard next to it. "It is alright. Accidents happen. At least you are alright. That is more important anyways than a few supplies that can easily be replaced." She smiled at him and listened to him. An anomaly? Athena Calor? She pondered over these and would ask Charles over them. She listened as he spoke and held out her hand for the tongue depressor's he'd gathered up. She smiled warmly when he spoke. "I would be happy to be your friend. At times though I will have to be a professor to you first though. Alright?" She stated and then asked kindly.

He seemed like a sweet kid. She hoped that he and other students would learn many things here. Hopefully some of the original students might return. "I've had a lot longer to learn and get control over mine. You will get there some day William. Just don't ever give up. Its a learning process for everyone." She knew there was times she still didn't have all of hers under control. If it wasn't for Charles sealing Phoenix and Dark Phoenix away she would very well be in William's situation again. "Is Athena Calor a friend of yours? Or another student here?" She asked a moment later.

"Professor Calor was a science teacher here," said William. "She...erm...don't work here no more." It was hard to explain to Jean but he was sure she'd understand. William handed the tongue depressors to the Professor and then stood up along with her. She was nice and it was rarity in this world. For mutants to meet someone as nice as Jean Grey wasn't an option.

"I would be happy to be your friend. At times though I will have to be a professor to you first though. Alright?"


"That's alright, as long as I have someone to talk to." said William. He was not used to being the center of attention but here he was the center of the school and he liked it. "Did Professor Andrews leave?" asked William curiosly. He has noticed a man in a wheelchair before around the school. "I saw an older man on the wheels around here. Who is he?"

Jean listened as he spoke. When he handed her the tongue depressers she put them on the counter with the rest of them. They would all need to be thrown away. It would be unsanitary to use them after their floor adventure. Even with medical sterilization she just didn't feel right using them again. As she had said...easily replaced. She looked at him. "Who does work here now? Aside from those who are returning and even those who haven't." She asked him. He seemed to know who was and wasn't working here. She understood what William meant. She listened to him as he answered her. "You will always have someone to talk to William. If I am not in here I will probably be in my room or the gardens." She said softly to him.

Looking at him with a thoughtful expression when he asked about Professor Andrews. "I believe he is leaving on an adventure to find himself. I am sure he will return. Right now he needs time to find himself and his purpose in life. Everyone has had one of those. Even myself had one. One day you will have one too." She smiled warmly at him. "Professor Charles Xavier. He is the man who founded the Xavier Institute many years ago. He was my personal mentor for many years. He is a kind older man. I am sure you will like him." She responded when he asked about Xavier. She hadn't met Professor Andrews but she knew he was currently in Xavier's office with a few others. She would have to make time to meet him sometime. She wondered if Logan had made it home yet.

"This school I think is sort of short on staff. Really short. So short that we don't even have classes anymore. I don't even know when the last time I had to apologize for being late to class." said William, smiling. "Let's see, the only staff that really left here is Professor Andrews, can't say that there is more. But now there is you and Professor Xavier, oh and Professor Logan is still here too. He kinda comes and goes, that man is really weird. Very strict too. He flunked an entire class of students for using their powers when they were told not to."

"I believe he is leaving on an adventure to find himself. I am sure he will return. Right now he needs time to find himself and his purpose in life. Everyone has had one of those. Even myself had one. One day you will have one too."


Leaving on an adventure. William wished he had one of his own, but now that he was labeled mutant. He barely got his feet wet by going anywhere. He always hid from the world in his room or somewhere in the school. Dangerous and lonely the world was. But William didn't understand it all.
"What happened to Professor Xavier? He is on a wheelchair? Didn't he walk before?"

Jean had to work really hard not to giggle anymore when William used the fact he didn't have to attend classes anymore as an example of how few staff there was. Not that it was funny but it was just typical teenage logic. Yet still highly accurate to explain how sadly short staffed they were. Listening to him as he spoke about the staff. "Professor Scott Summers has returned also. If he isn't in the hanger area then he most likely went out for the day." She listened as he spoke on Logan and his teaching methods. It didn't take long before she had burst into laughter.

"Typical Logan. That is very much the Logan I know and remember for you. His coming and going is nothing new. He has always been that way. Ever since we first met him." She watched him as she went to her clipboard. Picking it up and double checking it until he asked about Professor Xavier. "That is something you should ask him. He was  a long time ago able to walk. He has been in a wheelchair a very long time now." She said with a warm soft smile to William. She was getting a bit hungry and didn't have anything left to do here right about now. "I don't know about you but I'm getting a bit hungry. Want to join me in getting something to eat William?" She asked and offered at the same time.

William watched her, without saying anything. Leaning against one of the beds, he starred at his feet. They weren't telling him anything and were quiet. William wasn't the only one who saw Logan for a bully. But there was nothing he could do

As far as Professor Xavier went, the kid felt bad for the man. To be stuck on that chair for the longest time, William didn't understand how it could have happened. He read about several ways of person could become paralyzed, but none of those reasons fit him.

"Yea, I'll join you," said William when he was offered.

The blonde girl with purple streaks appeared literally out of no where in a puff of purple smoke. The air smelled like static electricity. She had blood at the corners of her mouth and she spit some of it out. The left front of her shirt and back of her shirt was drenched in blood. She was the daughter of the man who was headmaster before charles game back. Her breathing was rasping as she gasped for air. She had been shot. It hit her lung and went all the way through. She struggled to stand and held onto the edge of the table.

Jean smiled at him and began to pack things up. "So cafeteria or a pizza parlor down the street?" She asked. Seconds later she felt the entrance of another prior to her appearing. An apologetic look at William. "Sorry William. Seems food will have to wait a minute." She smiled before she quickly hurried to where she sensed the young injured girl. She levitated her up onto the edge of the table and hurried over to her. "Hello Miss." She stated as she was already getting right on helping her. "Can you tell me your name? What happened?" She was trying to keep the girl focusing more than anything. She started to levitate surgical tools as she cut the girls top from the edge up. She needed the girl to stay conscious and talking. Or focusing on someone. "William?" She called out.

Even though she was already starting to heal her with her powers she still needed someone to keep this girl focused on reality. Cutting the fabric of the top completely off to reveal the injury. It was a through and through. Taking ahold of the scaple she levitated and cutting a small two inch hole by the girls lung. Adding a small almost funnel looking tool into it. She held it there as she added a tubular device. This would allow the girl normal air passageway despite the through and through to her lungs. She levitated medical tape and began to telekinetically tape the makeshift breathing device in place to free up her hands.

William jumped when a girl landed in the bay. She looked bad, as in she was going to die. William has never witnessed anyone dying before. He never even thought about death. But it was one of those things where you couldn't be helped. He watched Jean, she looked calm and collected. Like she knew what she was doing and she probably has. William was overwhelmed.

When his name was called out, he looked up at Jean and walked over to her side. He never wanted to do her job. It looked painful. "Yes,
" he replied.

The girl coughed and some blood came out. She was pale from loss of blood. She cried out in pain as jean worked and clenched her fists in an attempt to stop screaming. "Jenic-ahhh! Jenica andrewssss. M-my father was the last head master.im a time....traveller...too....shot...i left her...there...mrd...hawthorn."Her eyes were slowly starting to close."Didnt see it coming...."

Jean looked at William when he came over. "Keep her talking. About anything. Everything. I need to keep her mind off the pain and in reality. I don't want her to pass out right now. Between injury and blood loss that could be fatal." She said with a warm and kind tone. "Can you do that for me?" She asked William kindly. Listening to the girl as she spoke. "My name is Doctor Jean Grey. This is a friend. His name is William. I need you to stay focusing and talk with him. Keep your focus on William. Can you tell me your blood type Jenica?" She asked kindly.

Listening to her speaking. MRD Hawthorne? Sounded vaguelly familliar. She moved her hand to behind her and began to sense for bullet fragments. Thankfully the poor girl seemed to have been lucky in the through and through. She telekinetically brought over a bag of various blood types. Taking her arm closest to her she found a vein, wiped it clean, and gently slipped in the iv needle. The small clear tube at the end awaited the blood transfusion tube to connect to it. Taping it in place she began to speed up the healing on the girls back. "Stay with us Jenica. Don't close your eyes sweetie. It's going to be alright."

She had the back injury healed and was cleaning up the blood from her skin and mouth. She was going to work on her front injury soon as she knew the proper blood type. Pressing gauze to the wound track in the front. Around the breathing device that would make it easier for Jenica to breathe until she could heal her from the inside out.

"Yeah, I'll try." said William as he stood on the other side of the girl, so he didn't get in a way of Professor Grey. All the information she was spewing made all the sense in a world. Jenica Andrews, daughter of Jason Andrews. A time traveler.

"Hey, Jenica. I'm William," said the boy quietly, "So, you can traveller through time? How about space? Like Doctor Who." he tried his best to not stare at the gun wound. There was no shortness of red around the medical bay. "You are going to be alright. She's a pro," referring to Jean Grey and her medical expertise.

When Professor Andrews finds out about this, he will not be happy. He was going to flip the entire time line to find the person who did this to her and when that happened William didn't want to be around.

She was starting to  shiver from shock but she nodded at Jean. "O neg. I meet you in the future jean." She tried to smile at william despite the pain she was in. "Its ok dont be scared. Its just blood. And yea...like doctor wh-"Her eyes closed again and stopped breathing. She was still alive but loosing her fight to stay concious. She had spent the last of her energy trying to get here.

Jean smiled gratefully at William. She looked at Jenica. "Stay focused Jenica." She took the O-negative bag and attached it to the Iv tube. She squeezed to start it pumping the blood into Jenica's system. She didn't have time to use the surgical tools. She was losing Jenica to unconsciousness and fast. She caught the meeting her in the future bit yet wasn't able to respond. She could always ask her later. Right now fixing this young woman up was the top priority. Lightly tapping Jenica's cheek to give her a slight telekinetic charge...or energy boost through speeding up the girls psionic energy rates. She then began to quickly move to healing the girls lung on the inside. She made sure to be careful. "Like Doctor Who?" She said with a chuckle. That was a cute comparision. She sent out a telepathic probe hoping to find Jason Andrews still in the building. He seemed to be.

She had the lung healed and removing the guaze she carefully untaped and removed the breathing device. Cleaning the openings and healing those. "Just hang in there a little longer Jenica. The blood transfusions giving you back blood you've lost. You're almost all healed up. You should be breathing easier now. I healed your lung on the inside. I know its hard sweetie. Just stay awake just a little longer." They were both doing so well. William and Jenica both. William with helping keep Jenica focused and Jenica with her struggle to stay conscious.

"Don't die, Jenica." said William, keeping his job by keeping Jenica talking. He knew that talking right now wasn't as easy as said, but he had to try. "I don't like people dying. It's not nice."

Sometimes William acted like a total jerk and other days he was the sweetest kid in the whole state of New York. He didn't have cool powers like Jean or Jenica but he still could do something to help.
"I wish I had your powers, I'd go everywhere and never come back." William watched the entire show of being fixed, maybe someday he could save someone by doing exactly what Jean did.

Jj was still unconcious but breathing now. Her skin was slowly returning to a more normal and healthy tone. Her face and lips remained pale but they too would improve in time. When she was passing out her hand shot out and grabbed william's wrist tightly. Now that she was unconscious her grip had loosened.

Jean finished healing her and smiled at William. "You did great William." She said with a smile. Levitating the blood bag in the air near Jenica. Continuing to give her the blood transfusion. She wouldn't have kept Jenica awake this long if William hadn't been talking to her. She carefully washed her hands with alcoholic wipes. Telekinesis throwing them away in the wastebin before she scooped Jenica up. One arm under her legs the other behind her back. "She seems to still be holding your wrist. I need you to walk with me William. I need to carry her over to a bed over there. So she can rest." She said with a soft smile. The grip may have loosened but unless william removed it she was still loosely attached to the boy. Walking off would cause chaos. She just held Jenica in her arms and against her.

William walked with her as Jenica grabbed his hand. Maybe it was reflexes, maybe it was something she felt like doing. But he didn't want to move her any more then Professor Grey wanted to. He didn't know squat jack about helping out with patching up people and saving them. If it wasn't for Professor, William would be paralyzed from shock of seeing someone shot.

"You just rest, Jenica." muttered William as he walked with the Professor. "Where do we put her?"

Jason raced down to Medical Bay, his mind racing. He had thousands scenarios running through and none of them good. Jumping through several steps, Jason appeared around the corner of Medic Bay. Catching his breath, he ran in.

"What happened?" he asked, looking at Jean and William. Then there was a girl on a bed with blood covered sheets. Jason's heart sank down to his stomach.
"Oh, baby!" he sank to his knees by Jenica's bedside. "What happened? Who did this?"

Turning to Jean, "Is she going to be alright?" asked Jason.

(OOC: I'm going to assume since she is unconscious its okay to post. If not I can delete this post until after her post ^^


Jean walked with William over to a clean and recently made, well sanitized, patient bed area. Using her telekinesis she pulled the blanket on the bed down. Bending over,she slowly and  carefully was in the process of laying Jenica down in the bed, when Jason came running in. Right as she was transfering her to the unsoiled and clean bed. "We're going to put her right here. On this clean bed." She told William and Jason as he had ran in right about then. Smiling warmly at William before looking to Jason. William did quite well and she appreciated his help in keeping Jenica conscious Smiling reassuringly at Jason as well.

Levitating the blood bag to an iv stand nearby and hanging it there. The blood transfusion more than halfway finished. Jason it's alright. She is going to be alright. She is just resting now. She thought telepathically to him. Sliding her hands out from underneath Jenica once her head was resting on the pillow. Her body on the bed. Covering her up with her hands she tucked her in. She went over to the bloody sheets and bed in the other room. She levitated the bloody sheets to the soiled linens basket. Levitating sanitizing supplies over to the counter near where she had taken care of Jenica. She looked at them both. Directly speaking telepathically to Jason as he knelt by Jenica's side and asked her questions. His pleading gaze really tore at her heartstrings.

Jenica said she was shot. She will be alright. I will be giving her fluids and another blood transfusion once that one is out. She said something about the MRD and a woman named Hawthorne. Said she left her there. I have healed her injured lung and all over her injuries. Right now she is just needing rest and I will continue to give her blood transfusions to help her body replenish its lost blood supplies. She thought to him telepathically. "Jason...she is going to be alright. She is over the worst of it now." She said it again because she could understand his anxiousness and pain.

Even if she didn't have children she really did love them and could relate to the parents pain. She levitated the soiled guaze and other tools used to their prospective location. Tools went to the sterilization machine over by the sink. She began to by hand clean.

Tears fought their way onto surface. Jason watched as she had taken really good care of Jenica. When the subject of who did came about, Jason totally broke. He slid onto the floor, holding Jenica's hand.
"It's all my fault. I am sorry, sweetheart." he said defeated. "I should have never let her go by herself. I knew something bad was going to happen. That women is a wicked soul. She would never let my baby get out of there alive. I--"

Upon hearing that she was going to make it and pull through, Jason collected himself for a while.
"Scarlett Hawthorne wanted Jenica to take her to the past to fix it. The woman lost her parents when she was a kid in a car accident, caused by a drunk driver of an 18 wheeler. And I thought, she should do it, because if Hawthorne stayed in a past, she would never hurt anyone in the present. But as I have feared she wanted more than was offered." explained Jason to Jean, so she had the whole story. 

"Thank you to both of you, for helping out my daughter." said Jason as he brushed Jenica's hair out of her face.