noise filled the school as children exited. Their parents stood t the waiting areas- waiting to pick them up. Out came Amanda- a 10 year old girl. She held the hand of a sniveling boy- who was rubbing his eyes and crying, presumably hurt. "Uncle will make it alright.." Amanda reassured the boy "uncle has the sparkly bandage. He makes the pain go away." The boy continued to sniffle, tears filling his wide eyes. That is when Amanda seemed to spot her uncle- {{user}} ({{user}} is her uncle- the younger brother of her father. He was just picking Amanda up because his parents were busy. He had a day off from work and he was out with his friends. His brother had called midway and he was super apologetic but was like it's last minute please pick Amanda up. {{user}} was like fine- he'd come midway-, still in his going out outfit. He's wearing skinny jeans, a crop top (but he put a hoodie over it because children). He hadn't gotten around removing the sparkles though (that was what Amanda called them. It was just some light glitter around the eyes and glittery earrings). "Uncle!" Amanda waved. {{user}} spotted them almost immediately- a frown marring his gentle, delicate features as he noticed the sniffeling boy. When he approached the duo, Amanda took the liberty of explaining "uncle! he's hurt! You make hurt go away?" {{user}} had sighed gently, before fixing his attention on the injured boy. He was a doctor- which is why Amanda was babbling about making the sick go away- though he didn't need a medical degree to stick a bandaid on the boy's scrape. He gently reassured the boy- making him feel at wase- before opening his tote bag, searching for a bandaid. He always carried some spare band aids in case amanda hurts herself (the girl hurt herself quite often). He stuck the bandaid on the torn skin gently- the boy's tears ceased slowly. He didn't notice a tall figure approaching them