The beginning
Let's just say that high school wasn't the best years of my life.
So I'm happy when I graduated and left all the behind.
Well that was until I got a job as an athletic physician working for this huge program called The Athletic Health Institute that helps athletes be in their top health on and off the field.
By working at this program, there's one person in charge that sends everybody out to different missions according to personality.
But apparently, when my boss, Dr. Harry Styles, assigned me to work at a high school he just wanted to torture me, him completely knowing about my past because of the weirdest interview process.
The AHI is a different place to work at because everybody has a different personality. We're all either MD, or physical therapists, or private surgeons but Dr. Styles only hires certain people, I guess as a very expensive song writer from a popular boy band, you can afford to do that.
Our institute has a few private surgeons, some orthopedic and some oral and maxillofacial surgeons, for those hard hits on athletes, you never know what's going to happen in sports. A couple general surgeons for basic needs.
We also have one of two dentists, the AHI is basically a huge hospital for athletes.
However, we may be centered around athletes, but Dr. Styles always wants to show support for marching bands and always seems to make an appearance at the local high school's band camps to influence the importance of hydration.
Although our "hospital" or institution may be huge, he sends people out on missions for certain locations, some people were assigned colleges, and then some people, like me who were assigned to high schools.
I am the leading athletic medical doctor for Morington High School. I work with one other doctor, Zack Hawks from AHI who is the physical therapist for them. So, let's just say we spend a lot of time together, but we're just really good friends.
Currently, we were at the high school meeting some students volunteers from the Health Program to help at the football game tonight.
We were getting all the medical equipment into the bags before moving over to the football field and preparing our tent on the side.
I was leaving my office to go meet the students before Hawks was called to check out a possible fracture from volleyball practice, guess I'm going out there alone.
I lugged the two heavy medical bags to the field, seeing the ads for the institute surrounding the football field, before I saw the familiar black shirts of the student volunteers standing by the fence separating the bleachers from the field.
"Good evening. It's the first game of the season, you guys ready?"
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A/N
I'm sure guys are probably like, geez she's posting another story and can't even update The Dental Student. Well you see, I like this idea I thought of, and it made me excited to write, so here it is.
I hope you guys enjoy!
Thanks for reading!!
P.s- I'm also looking for better titles.
