A student came into the nurse’s office complaining of headache, nausea, and abdominal cramps. I told her to undress, and as she did I asked about the usual suspects: a period due, a food reaction, and so on. Nothing seemed to fit.
I got her up on the examination table, naked, and proceded to give her a thorough going-over. At some of the more intimate probing she blushed with embarrassment, but I kept up a light-hearted banter, and eventually won a smile. I thought her braces made her face even cuter.
When there was nothing left to check, I had her lie down, covered her with a blanket, and told her to rest and see how she felt in a few minutes. Then I left.
I saw the nurse, at the far end of the hall, heading toward her office, but I didn’t bother mentioning the waiting patient. After all, as the school’s IT guy, I had already done everything I could.
— Frenulum
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