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[yannaryartside]

Parallels between Marcus and Claire

I am not about to compare Claire’s ass (which had, in my opinion, people pleasing tendencies more than other things, but that is in clear view a manic pixie dream girl) to my sweet angel Marcus. Marcus is a whole character to begin with.

But in their relationships with Carmy and Sydney respectively, there are some parallels:

1. Both Claire and Marcus did all the pursuing of the relationship

2. The pursuing lasted the whole season, with both Claire and Marcus trying to take the relationship to the next level on opening night. Claire by saying I love you, and Marcus by asking Sydney out. Funny enough, both attempts ended up in the culmination of the romantic relationship /eliminating the potential for one. Both Carmy and Syd said no.

3. Both Claire and Marcus could be considered “out of their league” to Carmy and Syd (if they were in hight school). Claire was a popular girl in hight school, and Marcus played football in college so I am assuming he also did it in hight school. Don’t come for me I am getting these data from America teenage movies. Both conventionally attractive. They are an aspirational partner.

4. Both are caregivers to sick people. Claire as a doctor, so it is her job. Marcus as a “nurse” to his mom and making sure there is others to care for her.

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[bobfloydsbabe]

LINGER | rhett abbott x oc | chapter 1

one: hey cowboy

SUMMARY: Rhett Abbott is stuck. He rides bulls, works on his family’s ranch, and probably drinks more than what’s good for him. 

Lou Kinney is aimless. She never stays in one place for long, driving from state to state, and picking up odd jobs along the way.

So when she shows up in Wabang, Rhett’s life tumbles into free fall and Lou’s not sure she trusts herself to catch him. But maybe these two lost souls find exactly what they didn’t know they were looking for: each other.

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WARNINGS: alcohol consumption, horses/ranching/bull riding inaccuracies, i don't understand american culture but i try.

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He’s sitting in his truck in the parking lot of the general store the first time he sees her.

She’s wearing jeans, sensible boots, and a denim jacket. Her dark hair is in a soft braid that rests against her back. He watches her open the door to the cab of her truck. She whistles once and a black and white dog effortlessly jumps in, crawling across the bench seat and lies down.

Rhett doesn’t recognize her, figures she’s passing through town like so many before her. No one stays in Wabang unless they were born here, and this girl definitely wasn’t.

So, safe to say, Rhett’s a little surprised when he sees her nursing a beer at the Handsome Gambler later in the week. Even more so when he stops by the diner for coffee and lunch a week after that, and sees her laughing with Patty, who owns the place.

She offers him a small acknowledging nod when she passes him on her way out, her dog trailing behind her happily. Patty rarely allows dogs in her diner.

A month passes before he learns her name. He’s walking into the feed store when he hears Old Man Arthur call her Louisa. She corrects him and says it’s Lou.

She’s walking away, her dog once again following closely behind, when Rhett comes up to the counter to pick up their order.

Lou suits her, he decides.

A few days later, Amy comes skipping into the house, waving a piece of paper in the air with a bright smile on her face. Her friend from school is having a birthday party at Oak Creek Ranch, and Amy’s one of the select few invited.

Oak Creek went up for sale when Rhett was seventeen, and the Taylors bought it about a year later. A local family who traded their jobs as a nurse and a veterinarian for ranch living. They opened an equine sanctuary and rehabilitation center that’s become popular with people from across the state.

He didn’t know you could host a kid’s birthday party there, but as his truck winds down the dirt path to the Oak Creek driveway, he sees a banner announcing Sydney’s 9th birthday.

He’s late to pick Amy up. Perry was supposed to, but he was too drunk to drive. Rhett tries not to be mad at his brother, but it’s hard not to be when he’s neglecting his daughter.

He passes endless pastures and folds with grazing horses. A large barn comes into view, along with an even larger stable building. He knew the Taylors had renovated the place when they bought it, but it’s nearly unrecognizable to him now. He remembers having his first beer on the front steps of the then abandoned house when he was fourteen.

Seems like a lifetime ago now.

He pulls up next to a line of trucks in various stages of disrepair, but most pickups look worse for wear around here. Rhett looks at the house and spots Mrs. Taylor through a window. He can’t remember her name, but he knows she has two boys who are a few years older than Amy.

He lifts a couple of fingers in an acknowledging gesture, and even though the sun is high in the sky, he sees her smile as she waves back. The Taylors are good people.

He looks around, and a few feet away, at the end of a downtrodden path, is a metal round pen where he spots the back of his niece’s head.

Rhett gets out of his truck and makes the short trek down to where Amy stands on the fence to see over it. As he gets closer, he sees Louisa stand on the inside of the pen, her back turned to a black horse trotting wildly behind her.

She doesn’t flinch when it whinnies. 

“Hey,” he says quietly, coming up next to his niece to watch the scene before him.

“Uncle Rhett,” she exclaims, giving him a hug as best as she can without falling off the fence. “Look!”

A smile tugs at the corner of his lips at her enthusiasm before he turns his attention back to Louisa, and the horse that has now slowed down to a walk. Rhett sees the fear in its dark eyes, but there’s a level of curiosity, too.

Louisa still doesn’t move, but casts her eyes upward, meeting his for a brief second. She smiles at him, and his insides feel funny.

The horse takes tentative steps towards Louisa, and all the muscles in Rhett’s body tense, ready to step in if something should happen.

But nothing does. The horse walks towards the center of the pen, and finally, after what feels like minutes but was probably only a few seconds, it stands at Louisa’s side and nudges her arm with its muzzle.

Amy cheers quietly as to not disturb the moment in front of them.

A grin splits Louisa’s face in two, and Rhett watches her dig into her pocket for a treat that she offers to the horse. The wind carries the sound of her soft praises as the horse chews the treat and lets Lou run her hands over its muscular body.

“That was incredible, Miss Kinney,” Amy says as the woman approaches the fence, horse trailing calmly behind her.

“Lou,” she corrects. “Storm’s a good boy,” she replies, casting a look at the black stallion behind her. “He just needs someone to give him a chance to be good.”

“Sorry, I’m late,” Rhett says before Amy can say something else.

“It’s no problem,” she says, and he can tell she genuinely means it. “Sydney only got picked up five minutes before you got here.”

“Thank you,” he saying, nodding at her slightly before turning his attention to his niece. “You ready to go?”

“Yeah,” Amy agrees and jumps off the fence, landing on the ground with a thud. Rhett offers a small wave goodbye to Lou, who’s watching him and Amy as they walk back to his truck.

“Bye, miss Kinney!” Amy shouts and waves at the woman who offers an enthusiastic wave back. Amy closes the truck door, and the world goes quiet.

He waits for her to put her seatbelt on and then makes his way back down the drive, the same way he came. “Did you have a nice time?”

“The best,” she says excitedly, launching into a long talk about everything that happened at the birthday party. She briefly mentions her other friends, the cake, and the presents, but most of her endless chatter is about Lou.

“That thing she did when you got there is called join up, and it’s so cool. She just turned around a let Storm do whatever he wanted until he trusted her enough to come. It was awesome!”

He chuckles as he opens the front door to the house, letting Amy duck under his arm to go inside first.

His Ma’s in the kitchen, placing plates on the dining table, but it’s only set for four. Perry is probably sleeping off his bender upstairs, the whole room reeking of alcohol and sweat.

Rhett frowns at the thought and tries to push the brewing rage down. He’s not above day drinking, has done it many times, but he would never do it over taking care of his kid.

It’s a realization that has crept up on him in the months since Rebecca disappeared and Perry changed into someone barely recognizable. He’s putting his misery above his daughter and there’s no one Rhett wants to protect more than his niece.

He kisses his mom’s cheek in greeting and goes upstairs to clean up before dinner, the sound of Amy talking about Lou fading with each step he takes. There’s something about her innocence that tugs at Rhett’s heart and makes the faintest smile spread across his face.

A couple of days later, Rhett rests his head against the rim of his beer bottle, trying not to move his bad shoulder too much. It’s been bothering him for a while, but the bull got the better of him tonight and he took a bad fall. 

The slide of glass along the bar top makes him lift his head. In front of him is a shot of tequila that he downs with a nod towards Jimmy, who’s been a bartender at the Handsome Gambler since before he was born.

Homegrown cowboy almost lost the rodeo tonight. He’s lucky he didn’t.

“It’s Rhett, right?” A soft voice says as a warm body sinks down on the seat next to him.

He hums in agreement, turning his head slightly to face her. He recognizes her voice immediately. It’s been ringing in his ears since he first heard it a few days earlier.

“Amy hasn’t shut up about you since her visit,” he says. It sounds harsh even to his own ears, and he could probably have found a better way to say it, but she seems unfazed.

He wants to ask her name, even though he already knows it. Just to hear her say it.

She smiles, and he could be imagining it, but it looks like her cheeks flush pink. The odd lighting in the bar makes it hard to tell.

She looks down at her hands, then meets his gaze. “She’s interested in the work,” she says finally. “I’m sure she’d talk about anyone who did it.”

Rhett’s not so sure, and he almost says as much.

She orders a beer and wraps her small hands around the glass, immediately picking at the label with her long fingers.

Rhett doesn’t know what to say as the silence stretches between them. There’s a million questions he wants to ask, but all he does is watch, and by the time he’s built up the courage to say something, Lou beats him to it.

“Heard you had a good ride tonight.”

A snort escapes him. “You heard wrong,” he says, sipping from his bottle. He grimaces as the stale beer hits his tongue.

“But you’re moving up, right?”

He tilts his head at her, looking at the paper graveyard surrounding the beer bottle still in her grasp. “Yeah.”

“Then it’s a good ride,” she decides and raises the bottle to her lips, taking a long sip. His eyes trace the lines of her throat. He likes the way her hair graces her shoulders, and he wonders if it feels as soft as it looks.

“You think so?”

She nods, brushing hair behind her ears. “I know so.”

He’d forgotten all about his sore shoulder until he shrugs and a jab of pain courses through it. He half-heartedly suppresses a groan at the strain, but the woman beside him catches it.

“You should take it easy,” she says, eyes flicking from his face to the hand he’s placed on his shoulder as if that would soothe the ache. “Joe said you took a tumble.”

He supposes tumble is one way to describe being thrown off a bucking bull after barely lasting eight seconds.

His brows knit together. “Joe?” There are about seventeen people named Joe in this godforsaken town.

“Taylor,” she clarifies.

“Your boss.”

“My boss,” she agrees. 

Silence falls between them again, but Rhett feels less awkward this time. He drums his fingers on the wooden counter and watches Lou sneak a glance down the line of the bar, only to wipe the tattered scraps of the paper label onto the floor.

He raises a brow at her.

She puts a finger against her lips to shush him as Jimmy comes back down towards them.

“Can I close out my tab?”

Rhett tips his hat down a little to hide the grin he’s sporting, but his success seems doubtful as his body shakes with a quiet chuckle.

He feels, rather than sees, Lou jump off the barstool next to him. Her hand skims along his back as she passes, a touch so light he can’t tell if it was on purpose or not.

A shiver runs down his spine as her touch leaves him. He waits until she’s gone and the door clicks shut to push his hat back up and ask Jimmy to close out his own tab.

He’s going to call it a night. Sitting alone at the bar doesn’t seem as appealing as his bed right now, but he doesn’t understand why.

After a ride, he would normally go looking for some woman to screw hard and fast, just to let off some steam, but not tonight. Tonight he’s just tired and sore and his ego is a little bruised because some new kid placed ahead of him.

He steps outside the bar and feels the cold Wyoming air hit his face.

“You come here often?”

Rhett jumps a good few feet in the air as the sound of laughter fills the quiet outside the bar. His heart races furiously in his chest, watching as Lou clutches her stomach, wheezing for air.

“Scaredy-cat,” she comments through uneven breaths as she regains her composure.

He looks over his shoulder, contemplating going back inside for another drink, just to settle the nerves Lou sparked to life. He can still hear the rushing of his pulse in his ears.

When he looks back at her, she’s already walking across the street to a faded yellow truck that has definitely seen better days. His feet carry him towards her before his head can register the decision to do so.

She reaches out to open her the driver’s side door, but Rhett’s arms are longer, so he yanks it open before she can. She startles, spinning around to face him.

“Jesus Christ, you scared me!”

He pulls open the truck door more with a grin threatening at the corners of his mouth.

“Not so funny when it’s you, huh?”

She huffs out a laugh as the tension leaves her shoulders and she hangs her head for a moment, letting it rest on his chest. When she lifts it again, he catches a whiff of her shampoo. She smells like summer.

She meets his eye, mischief and laughter radiating off her. There’s freedom in her eyes, making something in his stomach twist.

She climbs into the cab of her truck and lets Rhett close the door for her. She keeps her eyes on him as he takes a few steps back and the engine stirs to life at the turn of her key.

“Say hello to Amy for me,” she instructs him, and throws the old rust bucket in drive.

He watches her truck disappear down the main road until the taillights are no longer visible.

He can’t read her, not that it’s his strongest suit to begin with, but for someone who keeps to herself, she seems to be making an impression on the residents of Wabang.

He shakes his head, trying to will the hot feeling in chest to go away. As he reaches his own truck, he wants to blame the alcohol, but some part of him knows that’s far from the truth.

A/N: I can't believe it's finally here. I've been so excited to share this story with you, but I'm also nervous because this is so different for me, both in terms of style and tone. Comments and reblogs make the world go around. I hope you enjoy! (does this mean I have to watch the show now???)

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[mercurygray]

@aloraundomiel asked me to do something for Vivian and Andy for @hbowardaily's The Pacific Week, and I'm sorry to report that this is late. This could be for Day 1 (Home) or Day 6 (OCs), but regardless, I hope it makes someone smile.

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The house on Edgewood Road wasn't anything special.

Neatly cut grass, a few flowers near the front door. A house just like all the others on the street, a quiet neighborhood on something of a hill, descending into town. A bit of a walk, from the bus station - he'd warned her to wear flat shoes, for the hill. But the night was pleasant and the bugs weren't out yet. The sun hadn't quite gone down yet and she could hear the sounds of the neighborhood through the windows, children and husbands being called in to supper from streets and backyards and garages.

This was it. This was the place he called home.

She'd worried the whole bus ride from her parent's house in Haverhill about what they'd think, what she'd worn and what had been said about her before. Was her dress too smart, or not smart enough? Did his father approve of women who had jobs? What would his mother think of a woman who worked in a hospital?

She worried a lot, these days. She'd never done that… before. (There were a lot of befores now. Before the Philippines. Before the war. Before the camp. Before the liberation.) Her grip tightened around her purse and the box of chocolates inside, the gift she was bringing for dinner. It wasn't as bad, when she was at work and busy and her hands were occupied, but when life slowed down…Her doctor said that was natural, after having to think so much for so long. Your mind doesn't know how to stop calculating like that.

She remained in the street, contemplating the door. It wasn't too late now, to turn back or go home. He's the youngest - the special one. They lost him once - they won't want to lose him again.

And then another voice - deeper and softer. Andy's voice. Who says they'd be losing him?

"Oh, she's here!" The screen door to the porch opened and a young woman appeared on the stoop - dark hair and an apron over a maternity dress. "I hope you haven't been waiting long! The boys were washing up and no one was watching the door. I'm Janet."

"Vivian." My sister's the talkative one, he'd warned, once, in his quiet way, and she knew now what he meant. Only a few years older but always in charge.

"Here, let's go inside, dinner's nearly ready. Is this dress new? It suits you so well."

How long had it been since she'd been to a man's house to meet his parents? The last time it had probably been a boy's house, to be fair - dating during nursing school and her early deployments was easy and free, officer's clubs and dance halls and restaurants with little talk about parents or bringing you home to meet his mother, since his mother was usually a few thousand miles away. It was one thing for her parents to have met him - that was customary and usual, a boy coming by to pick up his date and a father setting the rules. But this was ...different. "Your parents are so kind to have me," Vivian offered, letting Janet take her coat and get it into the hall closet. "These are for after dinner."

Two men appeared in the front room, the slightly balding father and his slightly taller son, both in shirtsleeves and ties, their coats resting on chairbacks somewhere. "She's not brought us chocolates, has she?" Sydney Haldane asked, his Scottish brogue unmistakable. "Andrew, did you tell her we'd need to be bribed?"

"Didn't tell her a thing, Dad." She could see at a moment that Andy was his father's son, a little broader at the shoulder and with a full head of hair but stamped from the same press. (Andrew! No one called him Andrew. No one but them, anyway. That was what home was for, wasn't it - for the people who knew your name and called you by it.)

"A pleasure to meet you at last, Miss Arsenault," the elder Haldane said, holding out a hand. "Andrew tells us your father works for Ayer."

A steady job at the mill - the best bona fide there was, in a town like this. You'll know a man by who will employ him - or who won't. Vivian nodded, shaking hands as confidently as she could. At last? How much has he talked about me?

"Andrew, you never said she was pretty!" Mrs. Haldane appeared from the kitchen - short and matronly, the kind of woman they put in advertisements to sell housewifery as a general virtue. "I'd have thought you an angel, seeing you in a hospital."

"I'm no angel, Mrs. Haldane. Just a woman doing her job."

"But you are, my dear," Margaret Haldane assured her, her hand soft on Vivian's wrist. "You gave us our son back, and kept him safe."

"I definitely said she was pretty," Andy put in, correcting the omission before it came back to bite him, his hand light on Vivian's waist. "At least once." "Just once, Andrew?" Vivian asked pointedly, and across the room Janet grinned.

"Oh, you'll fit right in," she said with a grin, and Vivian felt a weight lift that she hadn't realized she'd been carrying, a thought that she was no longer a stranger here, and perhaps never had been, that this could be home for her, too, where they knew her name and how she belonged to it.

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[ebonyxnoh]

                “Shut Up ‘N Drive. „

TW: Death, Mentions of Cancer

FULL NAME: Ebony Eunyoung Noh NICKNAME(S): Eb, AGE: 24 | July 1st, 1997 GENDER & PRONOUNS: Cisfemale, She/her FACE CLAIM: Sydney Park EYE COLOR: Brown HAIR COLOR: Brown (highlighted) HEIGHT: 5′5″ OCCUPATION: Choreographer; Former NBA Cheerleader (Charlotte Hornets) HOMETOWN: Born in Daegu, South Korea, raised in Fallbrook, NC NEIGHBORHOOD: Downtown SECRET: She used to help her ex sell drugs.

Quick Facts:

She was originally raised in Rosewood Hills with her family but once her mother left her father, she moved to Eris with her mother into her grandmother’s house

She works two jobs to make ends meet but never complains about it

She played rugby and wrestled in high school

Her mother was a nurse at the hospital, her father works in finance

She has a golden retriever named Bucky

Ebony Eunyoung Noh was born in Daegu, South Korea to Solomon and Rhonda Noh, both Fallbrook natives. At the time, Rhonda and Solomon were high school sweethearts who had married and migrated to Korea for new experiences. They didn’t expect to have a child at the very beginning of Solomon finance career but it worked out for Rhonda to stay home and take care of Ebony while he worked hard for the family. Once Rhonda expressed wanting to return home, they moved  back stateside when Ebony was only four years old and decided to be near their families while raising her. They had a very happy home life and would eventually have two more children after Ebony.

While Ebony was happy with where her future was going, she missed having her father around and he only seemed concerned with working countless hours at the finance firm. Family dinners were often had without him but her mother would stay up late to ensure that he had a hot meal on the table. Things seemed to work out for them even if outsiders saw Mr. Noh as a selfish husband and emotionally absent father, but he genuinely was trying his best. He never wanted his wife or children to want for anything, to the point he’d even felt sad once Rhonda decided to return to work as a nurse in order to help make ends meet. Their home was their pride and joy and she didn’t want him stressing so heavily over it.

High school was when Ebony decided she was going to help around with the bills as well, taking small jobs such as a clerk at the convenience store and even learning how to repair cars in her free time. She fought through the sadness despite finding out her mother had been diagnosed with terminal cancer. She never really wanted to think about what that meant for her, for her family, her father was completely broken by this and she could feel it. He started taking less hours at work to finally spend time with his family more, but he treated Rhonda so delicately that he began keeping her own children from her, ensuring they could never get her sick. This drove and even bigger wedge between Ebony and her father and that argument was the big blow up that would change their dynamic forever. She left home that day, a teenager, still in high school and knowing her mother was seeing the last of her days.

Graduation came, she was shocked that she even made it that far. At this point, she was living in a trailer park with her then boyfriend and things were not going very well for her. She was tired, pulling all-nighters to study for exam and working at the convenience store to be able to take care of herself. The saddest part of graduation day was that she’d just been told that her mother was incredibly ill and would be in the hospital likely for the rest of her days. She had to stomach that and it wasn’t easy at all. That summer, she passed away and she lost the motivation to go to college. Instead, she went to trade school to be certified for working on cars and decided that was the future she was going to live. She’d also left her job at the convenience store to fully focus on her career as a mechanic.

When she was about 21, she finally broke up with the boyfriend she’d been with on and off for years and moved out of his trailer. She couldn’t afford much on her own, so she moved into her own little trailer just a few spots down. This was also when she rescued Bucky, the dog she calls the best thing to ever happen to her. At the time, he was a newborn puppy who had just been left outside and she made it her duty to truly become his mother.

These days, she’s trying her absolute best to make amends with her father. She knows it’s something her mother would want. She’s quite knowledgeable about cars, but she also how to handle minor home repairs and can be contracted for those as well. For the most part, she keeps to herself but she’s been trying to branch out and return to that social girl she was before her mother’s untimely passing. She wants to be herself again.

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[doctoru-au]

GP Job, North-West suburbs of Sydney

Sydney, NSW | Job ID #2263

OVERVIEW

Are you a General Practitioner looking for a new opportunity in the vibrant north-west suburbs of Sydney? Look no further!

This exciting position offers a fantastic location just a short 10-minute drive from some of the most sought-after suburbs in Sydney. The role is suitable for an unrestricted GP or a GP requiring a replacement exemption under the District of Workforce Shortage (DWS) – making it a compelling opportunity for a wide range of healthcare professionals. Joining this practice means becoming part of a dynamic team dedicated to providing high-quality care to a diverse patient population. Embrace the chance to work in a modern clinic equipped with state-of-the-art facilities, allowing you to deliver top-notch healthcare services in a comfortable and efficient environment. The supportive staff and management team will ensure you have the resources and support needed to focus on what you do best – caring for patients. Additionally, competitive remuneration and flexible working hours are on offer to help you achieve a healthy work-life balance while advancing your professional career. Don't miss this chance to take your GP career to the next level in a prime location with this outstanding opportunity in the north-west suburbs of Sydney.

ABOUT THE PRACTICE

A purpose-built clinic in North Sydney, featuring a modern design and pleasant working environment, is a bulk billing practice owned by a respected Principal. With four consulting rooms, full-time nursing, and admin support, the clinic experiences high patient demand from mixed demographics. Conveniently located with a 10-minute drive to upscale suburbs and private schools, it serves as an accessible healthcare hub in the area.

ABOUT THE ROLE

A full-time GP position is available offering 70% of billings with a $150 per hour guarantee for the first three months. DPA replacements are available for GPs in moratorium with permanent residency or citizenship. The ideal candidate should have 4-5 years remaining on their moratorium. The role entails covering the early morning rush and maintaining evening practice hours.

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[captainstevenjohnstonme]

Rocking Horse

Six year old Cindy Watson is curled up in her bed too afraid to make a peep.

Her parents are out in the living room having another argument about money 'Bob why can't you get off your big fat arse and get a job, you have a family to support in case you haven't noticed.'

'Give it a rest Gail, you know that I have a bad back and the doctors have told me to take it easy for a while.'

'Christ Bob it has been nine months since your accident and don't think that i haven't noticed that you have no trouble bending over to get a beer from the fridge every hour.'

'Please Bob first thing tomorrow morning I want you to drive into town to see what jobs are going because money is tight and doesn't grow on trees as you well know.'

It is the summer of 1976 in North West NSW Australia and the heat is stifling and Gail Watson is frazzled trying to cope with the heat out in the middle of nowhere trying to make ends meet because of a good for nothing husband who just wants to sit around drinking all day.

When they got married seven years ago in Sydney Gail was a striking 20 year old who worshipped the ground that her husband walked on.

He was a stockbroker with a bright future and Gail planned on becoming a nurse but a few months after they tied the knot Gail fell pregnant and Bob had a great idea to move out to Dunnedoo to escape the rat race.

But now Gail is struggling to cope without a support group of family and friends to lean on and also Bob's promising future is now nothing but a pipe dream.

Cindy finally drifts off to sleep around midnight but it is a restless sleep because listening to her parents argue and bicker every day is starting to get her down plus now she is having nightly nightmares.

Just after sunrise her mummy shakes her awake 'Time to get out of bed sweetheart, I have made your favorite, bacon and eggs and with baked tomatoes and onions.'

'Don't forget to do your chores after breakfast than hurry back inside because you wouldn't want to miss the school bus would you.'

Mother and daughter share a smile because they both know that Cindy would rather stay at home and ride her rocking horse all day.

'When you have finished the chores go and have a wash and change into your school uniform than you can ride your rocking horse until the bus comes.'

Even though a strong breeze would probably blow her over Cindy scoffs down a huge breakfast before she scampers outside to the chook shed where she collects a basket full of eggs, feeds the horses out in the stable than she washes up and changes into her school uniform before rushing out to the front verandah where the rocking horse waits for her.

The horse is old with chipped paint with a missing ear but to Cindy it is her whole world.

She is afraid of the horses currently eating fresh bales of hay but the rocking horse doesn't bite or kick plus it listens to her without interrupting her while she pours her heart out.

Patting the horses neck Cindy whispers 'One day I will leave this place and go to Dubbo where I will rob a bank like the bushrangers did back in the old days and give every dollar to mummy and daddy so they stop fighting and perhaps find time to give me a baby brother.'

Cindy continues to chat away for a while before a flash of yellow catches her eye and reluctantly she climbs off the rocking horse after saying goodby to her parents Cindy runs down the driveway and boards the school bus.

She is a pupil at the Dunnedoo Public School where she studies hard most of the time but like all kids sometimes her mind will wander and Miss Walpole an old battle axe with a temper of a mule will chastise her 'Cindy Watson stop looking out of the window and concentrate on the lesson because if you don't you will end up being stuck out here with few prospects but farming or working in the pub.'

A few of the other kids laugh at Cindy's discomfort and she is tempted to give them the finger but she decides to ignore the brats and knuckle down while she waits for the school bell to ring.

Six years have passed and Cindy Watson is now 12 years old and she is no longer a little girl with pigtails and a fondness for Barbie dolls and chocolate now she attends Dubbo High School where the kids are all bigger than her but they treat her good except for one of the school bullies 14 year old Elizabeth Hardcastle who face a face like a bulldog and smells like a blocked outhouse.

But on a positive side her father has given up drinking and works in the local bank while her mum manages the supermarket.

But unfortunately she is still an only child.

She only rides the rocking horse once or twice a week these days but when she rides Cindy still talks to her horse and dreams about moving away she also asks the rocking horse for advice about how she can get back at Elizabeth Hardcastle who makes her school days a misery.

The latest idea is to swap the bullies lip balm with super glue which should keep her quiet for a while.

But deep down Cindy knows that she could never hurt anyone no matter how nasty they are so she closes her eyes as she sways back and forth on her rocking horse and the built up tension drains from her body.

Soon Cindy goes inside for dinner and to watch the 'Brady Bunch' her favorite TV program.

While she eats and watches her show Cindy is unaware that a young aboriginal boy has been watching her while she rides the rocking horse.

Fifteen year old Warren Mundine knows that the girl has a desire to move away and start a new life someplace else.

For the past month he has waited until the lights inside the house were all turned off than he would walk up onto the verandah and sprinkle sprigs of Banksia and Bunya Pine all around the feet of the rocking horse.

Under the moonlight Warren would perform a ceremonial dance that his ancestors have been doing for thousands of years.

Adorned in ochre paint and lithe of limb Warren would dance for hours until the sun started to rise in the eastern sky.

Suddenly storm clouds gathered and lighting crackled and fizzed and under natures light show the wooden rocking horse began to began to sway back and forth of its own accord.

'Lightning by name Lightning by nature' the lad whispered before disappearing into the landscape like a ghost of times gone by.

Cindy wakes an hour later, which is strange for her, because she had to be shaken awake especially on a school day.

She smells the morning air and her nose picks up a strong scent coming from the front verandah.

She takes another whiff and recognizes the scent of pine which is strange because there aren't any pine trees within a hundred miles from her house.

Cindy opens the front door and notices that the rocking horse is standing in the center of a ring of different kinds of sprigs and leaves.

That is strange she thinks but because it almost looks like the sprigs have been put there by somebody but when she realizes how stupid that sounds Cindy climbs onto the wooden horse 'Good morning Lightning'.

Instantly Cindy's mind recoils Why did I just call the rocking horse Lightning?'

Than she remembers the dream she had last night where she dreamt about how the rocking horse grew a pair of wings like Pegasus than took flight carrying her away from Dunnedoo taking her to every corner of the world giving her a glimpse of what is out there.

Also in the corner of the dream a small aboriginal boy called out and named the horse Lightning before just as quickly he vanished in the mist.

Cindy's skin tingles in the cold and her eyes gaze out beyond the front fence to where orange dust twists in the wind.

The aboriginal boy looked so real, could he really be out there somewhere?

After another boring day at school Cindy is eager to get home to see if anymore sprigs have been left on the verandah.

When the bell rings she squeals in delight and quickly boards the bus that will take her back to Dunnedoo but the trip will take at least an hour.

In her hand she clutches a report card that doesn't make for good reading C in English D in History and an F in both reading and writing.

She is tempted to throw the card out of the bus window but the headmaster told all of the pupils at assembly this morning that all of the parents knew that the report cards were due today so Cindy stuffs the card in her school bag and mopes the rest of the way home.

When the bus stops outside her house Cindy says goodbye to her friends but when she goes to thank the bus driver the boy sitting behind him turns around and Cindy gasps 'Holy shit you are the boy who was in my dream last night but when she takes another look the boy is nowhere to be seen.

Mister Green the bus driver is keen to be on his way 'Are you okay Cindy, you look a little pale.'

Cindy splutters 'Mister Green where did the aboriginal boy who was sitting behind go to?

'Cindy there are only ten kids who get on the bus and none of them are aboriginal.'

One hundred yards behind Warren hides amongst the scrub beside the road, he now know that tonight will be the night to kickstart a thousand tomorrows.

Not quite believing the bus driver Cindy exits the bus and walks inside the house leaving the report on the kitchen table than she goes outside and has a look around but there are no new sprigs.

She climbs onto Lightnings saddle and yells 'Alright Lightening why don't we ride all the way to Sydney because I have a feeling I am about to get yelled at.'

As she rides Cindy thinks about the boy on the bus today, she is positive that he doesn't attend her school so why was he on the school bus? But also how can he have disappeared into thin air?'

While her mind is working overtime Cindy doesn't at first notice the wooden horses hooves jitter as he prepares to take off.

Suddenly Lightning rears up on his hind legs leaving a pile of rocking horse shit behind before taking off in the direction of Merriwa.

'Woah boy not so fast we need to make a detour first, swing a left here than a quick right.'

'There should be a yellow house just up ahead, there it is Lightning now walk into the front yard and wait 'Hey Elizabeth, are you home you ugly fat scrag, come outside before I go in there and drag you out.'

Elizabeth Hardcastle the school bully races outside to see who would have the nerve to come to her home and call her names 'Well if it isn't little Cindy Watson and her nag.

The nasty schoolgirl makes the mistake of reaching up to drag Cindy from her mount because instead Cindy grabs her by the ponytail than tells Lightning to take off.

Lightening unfurls two golden wings and raises into the air with Elizabeth screaming her lungs out.

Cindy whispers into Lightnings ear 'I don't want to hurt her but I need to teach her a lesson so on the next block there is a huge eagles nest on top of a tall Bunya tree,

Lightning quickly locates the nest that appears to be abandoned and slowly swoops in and stops a couple of feet above the nest, Cindy tells Elizabeth that it is time for her to get off but the bully isn't keen on that idea and clings on for grim death.'

Lightning swings his head around and grabs the screaming girl by the top of her jeans and drops her onto the nest fifty feet above the ground.

Cindy in all the excitement fails to notice a small aboriginal boy running behind Lightning but he can't keep up and soon vanishes from view.

BIZZ BIZZ BIZZ BIZZ BIZZ

Twenty six year old Cindy Watson still half asleep hits the snooze button to silence the annoying sound.

As she gets dressed Cindy vaguely remembers dreaming about a rocking chair that she used to ride when she was a kid.

Cindy still lives in the same house that she grew up in but sadly her parents are no longer alive to give her guidance to their only child but their presence lingers in every room even though it has been eight years since they perished in a car crash on their way to visit relatives down in Victoria.

After finishing her morning routine Cindy looks around the old farmhouse and she is glad that she stayed in Dunnedoo because this is her home and where she belongs.

At 8.30 she locks the front door takes a quick glance to the corner of the verandah where the rocking horse stood pride of place than she walks the short distance to the pub where she works pulling beers for the locals and travelers alike.

As she wipes the bar clean only half listening to one of the regulars as he tells a story about his time living up north hunting crocodiles Cindy often gazes out the window thinking about what her life would have been like if she everworked up the courage to leave.

But at the same time Cindy loves her sleepy little town and really wouldn't want to live anywhere else and hopefully one day she will meet a man and settle down in Dunnedoo.

She takes one last look outside before getting back to work and remembers an old saying 'It doesn't matter how close you get to the horizon because it will always be in the distance.'

In a storage shed on the other side of town an old rocking horse sits forlorn and forgotten, covered in dust and spider webs.

It has been fourteen years since anyone sat in his saddle, fourteen years kept in the dark.

In all of that time his wooden black eyes have stared blankly at the roller doors waiting for them to open.

The rocking horse knows that sooner or later the door will open, the sun will stream in and he will run like he has never run before.

Three doors down from the storage shed a young aboriginal man is bent over the bonnet of an old Holden ute as he tries to fix a faulty fuel hose 'Hey Warren when you have finished with the ute come and give me a hand over here.'

Warren is good with his hands and can repair just about anything and he is glad that his boss gave him this job a few months back because it is hard for any aboriginal man to find work anywhere 'Sure thing Nigel just give me five minutes and I will be with you.'

As he stands up straight to flex his back Warren looks longingly across town to where his favorite pub is located.

It will be good to sink a few beers after work but the main reason to visit the waterhole will be to walk in and work up the courage to finally ask the barmaid Cindy Watson out on a date.

THE END.

Patr Two is on the way so hold your horses.

#australia #dunnedoo #rocking horse #revenge #aboriginal #pub

[practically-an-x-man]

OC ask spam go! (For Jasper and Robin)

4, 8, 12, 14, 17, 38, 47, 52, 53

Thank you bestie!! You're amazing!

Ooh, Jasper AND Robin? You're spoiling me! /j

Answers under the cut

4. Where do they see themselves in five years? Ten?

Jasper: In five years, they see themself finished with their undergrad and partway through medical school, sharing an apartment with Kyle and maybe with a few pets. In ten years, fully integrated as a nurse, married/engaged to Kyle, maybe working on a more permanent home. Obviously, a few wrenches get thrown into this plan, but it'll work out in the end :)

Robin: Honestly, a lot of the same to Jasper. Her future looks a lot like marriage, settling into her job (opera rather than nursing, partnered with X-Men duties), and moving into a house of her own. Unlike Jasper, Robin would also see children in her future...

8. If they were an animal, which one would they be? Which one would they think they’d be?

Ooh, I was hoping for this one!

Jasper: Sees themself as a poison dart frog (small but intense, wards others away, plus just... queers and frogs lol) but is more likely a raven (still intense, but also smart and cares about others (did you know ravens hold funerals?))

Robin: Sees herself as a canary or other kind of songbird (Peter may have some influence in this...) but would more likely be a prairie dog (community, family, putting others before herself)

12. What’s their ideal vacation like?

Jasper: Something calm, a chance to wind down from the high-octane stress of their life

Robin: Sydney baby!! She'd love the chance to see a top-notch opera at the Sydney operahouse

14. What’s their favorite book genre, if they enjoy reading at all?

Jasper: Contemporary horror/thriller. Something fast-paced. Stephen King is a good bet, and We Sold Our Souls by Grady Hendrix (they'd love all the music references)

Robin: Honestly, she doesn't really read all that much. She likes it decently well, but just has other hobbies that take precedence.

17. What’s the most ridiculous thing they’ve ever spent money on?

Jasper: Something mildly stupid but extremely entertaining, like an otamatone

Robin: A 100-pack of live crickets from the nearest pet store. She's got nine siblings - I'll leave you to decide what she bought them for

38. If they hear something go bump in the night, do they get out of bed to check it out or do they stay put?

Jasper: Bestie they'd sleep right through it

Robin: She'd check the soundwaves first (to determine whether it's footsteps or just something falling off a shelf), but would probably go investigate.

47. Are they an early bird or a night owl?

Jasper: Nursing's trained them to be an early bird, but they love the quiet of the nighttime

Robin: Our songbird's an early bird for sure!

52. What’s their diet like?

Jasper: Stereotypical college kid: whatever's cheap, fast, and reasonably filling.

Robin: Healthy but not a health nut. She eats her vegetables and tries to choose the healthier option when it's presented, but she's not above popcorn at the movies or a pizza night once in a while

53. If they could only eat one thing for the rest of their life, what would it be?

Jasper: Ooh, breakfast foods for sure! Particularly pancakes with fresh strawberries and raspberries, topped with a little bit of whipped cream

Robin: Cheesecake! Absolutely her favorite food

#answered asks

[atlanticcanada]

Faculty at Cape Breton University go on strike to back demands for higher wages

Some faculty members at Cape Breton University have walked off the job.

Their strike started Friday, with the faculty's union saying the administration has disrespected it at every turn, leading to a large number of labour grievances.

The union issued a statement saying it is seeking pay raises to deal with the soaring cost of living, but it is also calling for changes to how the university is dealing with a rapidly growing population of international students.

The Cape Breton University Faculty Association represents librarians, lab instructors, writing centre advisers, archivists, research chairs and nursing practice educators.

The administration issued a statement assuring students that no Canadian university has ever lost a term to strike, though it confirmed that most classes have been cancelled.

The university's latest wage proposal offers an an increase of eight per cent over the next three years, in addition to existing annual step increases. The administration says the union is seeking a 14 per cent raise over the next two years.

Meanwhile, the union says the university is dealing with more grievances than any other university in Canada

Faculty members voted 92 per cent in favour of a strike in September.

In October, the Association of Atlantic Universities issued a report saying that as of this fall, nearly 4,000 international students were enrolled at Cape Breton University out of about 5,900 total students.

That was up from about 2,400 international students in 2021, when the school had about 4,200 students.

In 2017, the university had fewer than 900 international students among a student body of about 2,600.

Last month, the university's administration said it was limiting enrolment to a popular business program following concerns the school is not equipped to handle the recent influx of international students.

The university has limited admissions to its two-year post-baccalaureate diploma program starting May 2023.

Based in Sydney, N.S., the university in the fall semester held classes for that program at the downtown Cineplex cinemas -- about nine kilometres from campus -- because of a lack of teaching space. All but two of the 2,681 people enrolled in the post-baccalaureate program are international students, and 85 per cent of those foreign students are from India.

The recent spike in international enrolment follows targeted recruitment in India that began in 2018.

This report by The Canadian Press was first published Jan. 28, 2023.

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#new brunswick #prince edward island #nova scotia #news #politics #canada #CTVAtlantic

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BSc MLT Colleges in Bangalore

AIHS BSc MLT Colleges in Bangalore

The AIHS bsc mlt colleges in bangalore is a very popular institute that offers good and excellent education to the students. It has the latest and advanced infrastructure that helps them to perform better and efficiently. They also offer many courses such as computer science, electronics, business, and management. Moreover, the AIHS bsc mlt is a very competitive institute as it possesses many tie-ups with many other institutions. These tie-ups help them to get jobs for their students in a very short time.

Courses offered by AIHS

The Acharya Institute of Health Sciences (AIHS) is a private college in Bangalore. It provides a variety of courses. A few of them are Medical Lab Technology, Nursing and Physiotherapy. This is one of the top BSc MLT courses in Bangalore.

The Acharya institute is recognized by INC and Indian Nursing Council. AIHS provides value-based education and training to its students. Moreover, it has a placement cell that is dedicated to finding employment opportunities for the students.

AIHS offers an undergraduate program in Medical Lab Technology. Students are trained in the fundamentals of medical laboratory technology, diagnostics, treatment and prevention. As a result, these graduates find numerous job opportunities at hospitals, laboratories and diagnostic centres.

During the course, students are provided assistance from experienced faculty members who have knowledge in clinical and theoretical aspects of laboratory technology. In addition, the college provides supervised clinical experience in well-equipped hospitals.

The school has a library that is categorized into traditional and digital libraries. Moreover, the faculty members possess excellent teaching skills.

Besides, the institution also has a placement cell that works on a close basis with the various hospitals and organizations. Additionally, the institute maintains a near 100% placement record.

Fees for AIHS Diploma Certificate

The fees incurred to obtain a diploma at the Acharya Institute of Health Sciences are no small feat. For one, they provide an equitable refund scheme for international students. Also, if you are lucky, you can actually attend classes held at the institution's swanky new campus in Sydney. It should also come as no surprise that the institution has a hefty roster of eminently suited faculty. In fact, you could be forgiven for reserving a seat on the faculty of choice for yourself. Aside from academics, the organization offers a slew of extra-curricular activities that straddle the line between a sports program and a social enterprise. This, in combination with the aforementioned perks, makes AIH the best possible school to attend. Fortunately, if you are not a native of the southern hemisphere, you can enrol online. Alternatively, you could pop by on a Sunday or drop by on the weekends.

Recruiters and tie-ups of AIHS

One of the perks of studying at a reputable institute such as the Acharya Institute of Health Sciences is the opportunity to network with some of the nation's best and brightest in the field of health and wellness. The institute boasts of a formidable placement cell. It identifies the most promising candidates and offers them a healthy selection of academies, hospitals and clinics.

The institute does not only teach its students in the classroom, it also hosts several campus based and off-campus events and activities. These include a number of competitions, seminars and workshops. A plethora of sports and recreation clubs is also available to students of all ages. There are numerous health and fitness related social clubs to choose from, including the renowned Aesthetic Health and Wellness club. Students have access to many perks and benefits such as free transportation, library services, computer facilities and other amenities. This makes it a must visit for both undergraduate and postgraduate students of all ages.

The college is a hub of learning, and there is little time to be wasted. Although the campus is small, it has the requisite facilities to ensure that students and staff members are able to focus on their respective fields of study. The institute is affiliated with a number of reputable medical institutions and clinics, such as Abhaya Hospital, Nightinga Hospital, and People Tree Hospital.

#bsc medical lab technology in bangalore #BSc MLT Courses #BSc MLT colleges #bsc mlt courses #bsc mlt colleges in bangalore

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             WELCOME SONG VALENTINE

                                                         ⁠TO THE PROMISE LAND

DETAILS

age / age they appear: 25 occupation: local tour guide, nursing assistant student group: the nam pack

PERSONALITY

Valentine is a 25 year old tour guide around the island of Jeju and a nursing assistant student that is associated with the Nam pack. Because of their ideals that often match his own with a bit of push or give; Valentine tends to be a bit shy but not soft spoken, and can come across as confusing at times or unsure of himself, though he rarely is. Because of the tensions between several packs, Valentine often tries to set boundaries or push, not caring much for peoples’ tensions or issues with one another if it has nothing to do with him personally and tries to extend kindness to others in need, especially for work or school. Despite being a nervous rambler, he is very good at his job and enjoys doing walking tours or working tour busses or groups, because as an extrovert he loves to meet new people and rattle off facts about the island.

Being a nursing student, he often tries to insert his help even if it’s not needed, which might come across as people pleaser or pushover, and though he gives second and third chances, he knows when to enforce boundaries with others or with himself. He is sensitive and perceived as a crybaby at times but even so, he very rarely takes things personally which comes in handy at school and at work. Though he is not as street smart as he appears, his emotional intelligence is higher, and he rarely struggles to make meaningful connection with others. Though he is very wary of vampires, he tries not to let any prejudgment obstruct his view of seeing others as different from himself and believes that though they are all different species, they do belong to one collective community.

HISTORY

Valentine was born on Jeju Island on Valentine’s Day, though he didn’t live there for very long, only a few years before starting school overseas.Valentine was raised on the farmlands of Sydney, with his extended family, before going off to boarding school. Growing up, he was often more rambunctious than his siblings and got into more trouble, especially before the moon had an effect on him. After, he became more responsible though susceptible, and withdrew from his family a bit in order to find his own path in life, even if it was something as difficult as the tourism industry but it had been a good way onto the island peacefully without struggling to come into the community. He excelled in the hospitality and tourism industry enough to find room and save up to attend school to become a nurse, hoping to make a comfortable environment for humans and supernaturals alike.  

Despite not being raised on Jeju, he remembers it for many reasons, whether it’s the beauty of the island or vast communities of other supernaturals like him that he clings to because of his idealized idea of community. Despite traveling back and forth for school, he settled back in Jeju alone because of how much he missed a palace he never truly knew as home, wanting to give it a chance to actually be home for him. Upon settling, finding out that everything wasn’t as peaceful as he thought was a bit of a worry for him, but he doesn’t regret it at all. Though knowing how sensitive the situation is between packs, he often keeps the thoughts of playing devil’s advocate to himself, understanding both of their POV’s even though he doesn’t agree with the way the Kang pack does things. Though he doesn’t agree, he often tries to extend some sort of truce for peace in case things are actually needed that he can help with and he refuses to turn anyone away, thus leading to the idea that he is a pushover. Though he tries not to deliberately disobey anyone, he often wants to keep out of conflicts and doesn't have the energy to be involved in them, even if he is persuaded to try and form a harder opinion on things.

#wd:bio #wd:werewolf #wd: bang chan #stray kids

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Foreign Nursing Studies

There are various countries that are famous for MBBS in abroad for Indian students at low cost like Russia, China, Philippines, Ukraine, Kazakhstan, to name a few.

 The study of nursing overseas is a viable alternative for female students from India. It can pave the way for your unending prosperity in life. After completing your nursing programme, you may be able to get job at reputable government and private institutions not just in India but also abroad. Candidates may select to practise nursing at any of the available sites. University of Sydney, University of Warwick, and University of Bristol are a few of the well-known medical institutions around the world that provide nursing courses abroad. The length of the nursing programme is determined by the level of study and university you choose. The undergraduate course lasts at least three years, while the postgraduate programme lasts about two years. Prepare to pursue a nursing degree from one of the top dental schools overseas. For counselling and admission support services in Delhi, get in touch with us right away!

 Benefits of Nursing Abroad 

* Nursing along with the endless earing opportunities also helps you serve the need patients.

* Low cost of living compared to India 

* Low fee schedule 

* The joy you get when treating patients with various illnesses 

* The additional benefit and numerous other good reasons have raised the significance of studying nursing abroad.

 Important Nursing Course Elements

Choosing a challenging and reputable educational school that supports nursing is crucial in this situation. The candidate feels overwhelmed and perplexed by the variety of possibilities. A portion of Georgia's highly regarded nursing education is provided in Europe. Georgia is an option for Indian students wishing to study nursing abroad. Students looking for nursing programmes should put their attention squarely on the colleges that provide instruction and a curriculum for the various nursing programmes. Today, a sizable portion of students travel abroad to apply for admission to a reputable medical school or college that offers the in-demand nursing programme.

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Peter Cooper-Southam, Frenchs ForestWhy would so-called specialists in schooling imagine that paying high-performing lecturers greater than different lecturers will cease lecturers leaving the classroom? Who will assess the lecturers for his or her pay rise? How would a instructor really feel realizing the instructor within the subsequent classroom is being paid extra for doing the identical job? So many questions and so few solutions. Robyn Lewis, RaglanSo, 90 per cent of lecturers can be completely happy to see the opposite 10 per cent paid extra, whereas they proceed to be underpaid, under-resourced and undervalued. That’ll encourage individuals to fill the 1000's of gaps which might be already within the system. Bill Irvine, GoulburnYou would assume by now the Premier, Education Minister and the entire authorities would get it. Teachers aren’t leaving in droves due to the pay, it's the workload and situations. Earlier this week the concept of lengthening the varsity day was floated. This will ship much more lecturers packing. Improve the situations, reduce the workload after which, and solely perhaps, will you entice and retain extra lecturers. Peter Miniutti, AshburyLabor’s tax downsideMy major causes for voting for Labor this time was the dedication to addressing local weather change, the Voice to Parliament and a nationwide ICAC (“Ministers at odds over tax cut debate”, October 6). I didn't vote Labor in order that the wealthy might obtain tax breaks on the expense of the needy. So far, though Labor has demonstrated larger integrity and intelligence than the Coalition, I stay upset by the dearth of motion on addressing local weather change and tax breaks for the wealthy. Jennie Lindbergh, DarlingtonThe PM must stamp out any debate over the 2024 tax cuts. What is completed is completed and it will be very silly to present ammunition to a weak Opposition to take advantage of. The authorities must be sensible about this and cope with the elephant within the room – tax reform. A summit may very well be held throughout the subsequent 18 months in order that the emphasis is on structural change to a system that's buckling below the burden of its reliance on revenue tax. Michael Blissenden, DuralLabor ought to by no means have supported the stage three tax cuts. They are massively inequitable as they so favour the rich. Really, why ought to somebody on a primary revenue of $46,000 be in the identical tax bracket as somebody incomes $199,000 (30 cents within the greenback). It is principally an try by the Coalition to introduce their flat tax coverage by stealth because it eliminates one tier of the tax brackets. Malcolm Freak, ArmidaleSo fascinating that these politicians arguing for the tax cuts are all going to get essentially the most monetary benefit. A person’s gotta chortle. Barry Ffrench, CronullaBring them residenceThe authorities has generously supplied to carry residence ISIS wives and kids (Letters, October 6) who (even when solely minimally) supported the violent overthrow of a variety of governments, and but it appears to have little interest in bringing residence Julian Assange, who has solely sought to inform us what our governments are actually doing. What about some compassion for this Australian citizen too, Mr Albanese? Lee Cook, OrangePeter Dutton tries to justify the earlier authorities’s lack of humanity in refusing to repatriate girls and kids from Syria. His considerations for nationwide safety are fairly pathetic when there are 40 kids and solely 20 girls concerned. If he's so involved maybe he can persuade the Albanese authorities to spend a pathetically small quantity of our defence price range to watch these girls. Peter Rose, JamberooFor the primary time, I agree with Peter Dutton. Bringing the ISIS girls and kids could be very harmful for Australia. I imagine it's much more vital that we needs to be attempting to carry the stranded Afghans, who helped us towards the Taliban, to security in Australia,

and it's positively time we made certain that Julian Assange was free and in a position to come residence. Pam Nankivell, ParkesAirport connectionMany passengers on the new airport (Letters, October 6) can have connecting flights with Mascot airport. A line by way of Leppington would provide a direct and shorter journey east to Mascot just a few kilometres away. Why go on a tour north to St Mary’s that's a lot additional away and can take for much longer? Plus, think about the additional prices. Alberto Bizcarra, RozelleLoretta was higherLoretta LynnCredit:APLoretta Lynn (“Country legend Lynn dies at age 90”, October 6) was as soon as requested how she wish to be remembered. She mentioned: “As a good person. Someone who never hurt nobody.” I ponder how many individuals in energy can be remembered that method? Rajend Naidu, GlenfieldOver the rainbowRegarding rainbows (Letters, October 6), my fridge magnet says: “Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet.” A rule I attempt to dwell by. Llieda Wild, EastwoodJo Rainbow from Orange says her rainbow connection is life-enhancing for her husband. I ponder if his identify is Roy G Biv? Surely they'd be a fairly vibrant couple from a vibrant city. Denis Goodwin, Dee WhyLost heritageAny replace on when the NSW authorities plans to reassemble Parramatta’s heritage-listed Willow Grove? Martin Frohlich, Adamstown HeightsQuite oppositeIt’s disappointing that a main disaster like some Danish princes and princesses shedding their titles was relegated to web page 22 of the Herald (“There’s something about Mary in title fight”). Mustafa Erem, TerrigalThe digital viewOnline remark from one of many tales that attracted essentially the most reader suggestions yesterday on smh.com.auOne in 10 teachers in line for higher salaries under major shake-upFrom dannypockets: ″⁣What a joke. The downside is with retaining latest graduates who're burning out below the large burden of non-teaching administrative duties on prime of all of the unpaid class prep outdoors of working hours. No quantity of fiddling across the edges will redress this. The solely resolution is to spend so much extra money, both to pretty compensate lecturers for the actual quantity of labor they do, or to rent extra administrative assist employees to minimize their burden. Anything much less is an unserious non-solution.″⁣To submit a letter to The Sydney Morning Herald, e mail [email protected]. Click here for tips about how you can submit letters.The Opinion publication is a weekly wrap of views that may problem, champion and inform your individual. Sign up here. [ad_2] Source link

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To summarise:

This episode is brought to you by Guinness. The beer. Not the Record Book.

Percival Pickens finally visits the Babylonium. Now that he’s a town council member and not a lowly deputy, he needs better accommodation. He asks Veronica for one of the casino’s Champagne Suites. He tries to win her over by mentioning his crooner abilities and the fact that he can afford three years’ worth of rent.

Percival is apparently a seasoned performer, with appearances at Caesar’s Palace, the Sydney Opera House and Moulin Rouge, which are all interchangeable in the writers’ minds. Australian Friends, are you amused?

Veronica, one of Riverdale’s many many resident crooners, is less interested in Percival’s musical versatility and more impressed by the cash.

Now that Abigail is exorcised, Cinderbritta can finally go home. Goodbye, tiny sapphic footballer, it was nice to hear you talk.

It is yet another town meeting and Percival Pickens has taken Pop’s out of the town sign. It’s an aesthetic decision, he says. Tabitha is furious, although the change from ‘Pep!’ to ‘Pop’s!’ has been but very recent.

Remember how the town council was against Babylonium? No? No worries. Neither do the writers. Truly, there’s nothing more consistent than Alice’s inconsistency.

Jughead informs Betty and Archie that if they have an emotional tether, they can fight Percival’s mind control. Betty mistakes emotional tether for emotional burden and suggests Polly and her mom as her own.

It is obviously impossible to share this information with the rest of the town, lest Percival Pickens’s storyline comes to a premature end. Instead, they’re going to remind the people of the town of their core values: i.e. Archie’s abs. Because high school drop-out Archie Andrews is “the authentic American folk hero”.

“Not everyone sees me in that light” says Archie, who -surprisingly enough- remembers that EVERYONE had outvoted him during the last town meeting.

Brace yourselves, because it’s take-a-shot-every-time-Fred-is-mentioned-Sunday. Here goes shot #1.

Apparently, Samm Pansky knows someone in the Guinness Records. Jughead, who just wants an excuse to reconnect with his ex literary agent, proposes a series of feats that will get Archie in the Guinness Book.

Cheryl Blossom has commented on her own hotness so many times, she manifested it into a literal superpower.

Night nurse Darius is (re)hired to make sure she doesn’t go boom in her sleep. She doesn’t. Darius, however, is another story.

Having experienced RHS both as a student and as a teacher, Jughead comes to the conclusion that what will fill the youths of Riverdale with a personal and civic pride, instill in them values and remind them to think for themselves is certainly not Wetherbee’s joke of a school but El Royale.

Archie’s two passions are -verbatim- : physical fitness and serving and inspiring the community. Riverdale is top tier comedy.

In a surprise move, Archie’s prowess is NOT tested in the football field.

There are a lot of invincible men but Archie is “the most invincible” of them all. Archie didn’t pass his SAT, so he does not know how absolute adjectives work. He could have written “ the mostest invincible” though, so, I’m counting this as a win.

Veronica-curse-your-broad-shoulders-Lodge, who doesn’t know about Archie’s superpower, is greatly impressed by his fitness feats.

According to the Guinness Book of Records, Archie is now the world’s toughest man. Fred, says Archie, used to keep a copy of that book in the john. Which is exactly where this storyline belongs.

Hey! That was a line about Fred! Bottoms up!

Next stop: Archie will fight KO Kelly.

Jughead has commissioned a statue grand scale Archie fanart piece from his New York artist friends. Nobody fanboys like Jughead Jones. Nobody.

Business entrepreneur Tabitha Tate (who has left a six figure CEO job in Chicago) has not checked her finances before Percival mentions it. Both Toni and Tabitha seem surprised by the idea that not only liquor but also -gasp!- food is served at a casino. They visit Babylonium to further investigate.

Just like everyone else in Riverdale, Percival’s favourite pastime is … singing. There is a direct connection between town meetings and musical numbers. When there’s not one, there’s bound to be the other.

Dr Curdle Jr, coroner extraordinaire, diagnoses dead Darius with a case of SPC i.e. Spontaneous Human Combustion.

Another mention of Fred, another shot. Them are the rules.

Toni and Tabitha decide to level up in order to compete with Veronica’s casino. “I’m your private dancer, a dancer for money” they sing in a revamped Serpent Dance female emancipation side story.

Veronica of La Bonne Nuit fame is furious. Only she dances for money in this town, dammit!

Betty doesn’t see Cheryl’s aura, so I assume she’s not a threat to her. She could have told her that, instead she douses her in ice baths.

She then reaches out to Special FBI Agent Wolf Bulder. No, I jest. Her name is Agent Drake. She suggests Cheryl has pyrokinetic abilities. With a straight a face. 1 riverdollar says Agent Drake has been in Riverdale before.

Fangs, who was in jail for keeping illegal guns in the Fogarty-Topaz residence, is anxious that Toni’s pole dancing will be bad for Baby Anthony’s custody battle.  

Percival overplays his hand with Veronica and suggests she firebombs Pop’s. Veronica throws him out of her office but not out of the Casino.

For narrative purposes (there’s still 10+ mins before this episode is done) Percival decides not to try to manipulate Veronica’s thoughts but rather KO Kelly’s. He makes him walk into traffic. A fitting punishment for anyone stupid enough to come back to Riverdale.

Archie will fight Percival instead. They arrange this over the phone. Archie’s on his i-phone, Percival on his early 20th-century candlestick telephone. Oh Riverdale! (affectionate)

It’s that take-a-shot-for-Fred time again.

Agent Betty Cooper learns the basic physics of pyrokinesis from F.B.I. Agent Drake. Girl, didn’t you go to Yale or something?

Veronica learns that boyfriend and co-owner of Babylonium Reggie has taken 3 slot machines to Mantle Motors. They break up, which means he is no longer co-owner of the casino, because this is how business partnerships work in Riverdale.

Percival sees Toni and Tabitha at the casino and wants to know what they were doing there. Veronica, who doesn’t own Hiram 2.0 Percival an explanation, tells him everything: she, Toni and Tabitha will partner up.

Pop Tate is not ok with liquor being served at the Diner but has no problem with the diner having a booth at the casino. Pop Tate has had an alien encounter while tripping on mushrooms back in the 70s; we don’t judge him.

Bottoms Up! For Fred, guys!

With the two contenders named Percival and Archibald, I was hoping for some jousting or, at least, sword fighting, but no. It’s another boxing match. Bo-ring.

Fred mini-montage: double the scenes, double the tequila.

Jiminy Cricket Jones tries to keep Archie focused but fails. After all, all Jughead knows about boxing is that one-move ko.  

Percival uses palladium in his gloves. Which still doesn’t explain how he wins. Archie might not be invulnerable but isn’t he supposed to be an ex professional fighter and a trained soldier?

Ah … the epic highs and lows of adult boxing ...

The whole town celebrates. I am the whole town.

Percival learned Archie’s secret weakness, because he manipulated Betty’s mind. Polly and Alice were not Betty’s tether after all …

Next episode is about Tabitha Tate. How do I know? The writers explicitly said so.

Toffee has also entered into a partnership and teamed up with Cheryl. She’s opened a toasted marshmallow booth at the Babylonium.

#Riverdale season 6 spoilers #Riverdale season 6 #s6 recaps

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i literally just read what you did with the idea of the school LI as teachers and hnnnggg although i do like youre arrangement of their positions better (i also can’t see kylar ever hiring whitney) god everything you write gives me jitters!! you should consider expanding on that type of plot sometime🥰

<33333 im glad you appreciate my writing so much!!! <33!! and i don't mind rambling a bit more about the positions i thought of,, maybe this isn’t exactly the type of ideas you wanted to see but you can always request smth specific! if anyone else has any other ideas feel free to dump them in my inbox ^^!!

i was just thinking of letting leighton remain the headmaster? they would keep whitney on board because they are fucked up like they are, would join their class on occasion to watch. whitney loathes them and doesn’t want to be in the same room, but hey, they get paid for doing whatever they want. it's not likely they'll get a better offer. as they’ve grown up, whitney has gotten even more bitter about the town’s dark nature and have largely drifted apart with the friends they used to torment others with. they feel like the only one still stuck like this.

kylar as a teacher... honestly, i don’t know if i imagine their students would listen surprisingly well to someone so softspoken and tiny because of the unnerving energy they give off, or that all their classes would be a complete mess. (even then, not as bad as robin’s.) they aren’t phased by insults or threats slung their way, or even most people finding them weird- it’s been a fact of their life for so long now they simply don’t know any better. most likely to fall for a good student, someone who’s nice and respects them. they’ll leave (questionable) poems they wrote for you on their desk, long before any student enters the room. you’ll get picked out to read passages the most because listening to your voice is calming. pretends you’re doing worse than you actually are so they have an excuse to keep you after class. after more years alone, they’re almost more desperate and delusional than their teenaged self, more likely to turn forceful after misinterpreting your behaviour towards them.

as science teacher, sydney makes pepper spray in secret and will distribute it to students they often find roughed up. they’re dubbed the school nurse because they will patch you up, whether you like it or not. sydney would take the most convincing to do anything with a student, and would be disgusted with themselves for any feelings towards you. it’d keep them up at night. but they’re so pent up after years upon years of acting like they have no sexual urges at all, and if you push their buttons, you might find that cave a bit easier than you might expect. you’re going to have to take the lead, though.

since they are fully aware their classes are a nightmare, robin prepares notes with all the important information to hand out at the end for anyone who wants them. to the surprise of no one, this ensures that nobody ever listens anymore. they are honestly one breakdown away from quitting the job. (speaking of breakdowns, if you go up to them and effort them some comfort, tell them you’re sorry for how they’re always being treated, they’re very likely to get emotional. they’ll try to hide it, though. but they’re prone to secretly getting more attached to you than they should.) the only reason they’re still there is because they haven’t found anything better yet. 

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