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The assembly had ended, they ended up back in trigonomatry, where their professor assigned them with a group project. Winter internally groaned, wondering why she had come today. When class was dismissed, she rose, preparing to leave, but someone blocked her way. "Sure, you must be Claude." Assuming since he already knew her name, he was her partner for the project. She leaned on her cane, listening to what he had to say. His sister was ill, she was home-bound. "I'll have to ask Janet," Winter replied. She would need permission to go anywhere outside of school or home. "I'll let you know at the end of the day." After all, this was only their first period. Speaking of which, they were already bleeding into their second class.
Janet was waiting for her at the entrance to her next period. "Let me just drop my assignments off," Winter grumbled, handing in her next folder. Janet guided her down the halls, signing her out and leading her to the car. The ride to the large building she had to go to once a month to check on her mental and physical state. Winter knew what they were doing, they were checking if her body underwent any physical change due to the strange blizzards she had caused. If she wanted her freedom, she had to do this much. "Ms. Matsuri, late again," the rceptionist sighed, buzzing them into the building. Janet led Winter to the elevator, where they went to the third floor. A room with no windows and only one way in and out awaited her, where she changed into a gown and was measured and weighed.
"Winter, you've lost weight." The Doctor noted on the chart with a frown, "Agent 009, please make a notation to provide better sustinance." Janet nodded, she was the one that made all the meals. "We'll add nutritional shakes to your meal plan," she removed her gloves so that her hands could be observed. There was frost on the surface of her fingertips, but Winter did not feel nervous or cold. The Doctor took photos and then Winter was allowed to put her gloves and clothing back on. She was shuffled to another room, where the psychiatrist awaited her. "I heard you went to class today, that's a good step." Winter narrowed her eyes, Janet, that tattle tale. "I thought it might help pass the time instead of falling asleep in the music room again."
"Speaking of which, I have a question." It was time to bring up her dilemma, "I have a group project and my classmate wants me to go over to his house after school to work on it." The Psychiatrist nodded, "I was wondering if I could have permission to go there until after the project is over?" Winter leaned back in her seat. "I think it would be good to start making friends." The Psychiatrist tapped her pen against her chin, then noted something down on her holo board. "Alright, I'll allow it. Until the end of the project," Winer nodded. "Keep making progress Winter, you're a very bright girl. I know you're going to do great things." Winter rose, making her exit.
They returned to school, Janet dropping Winter off at the entrance, she had returned in time for last period. "Please text me the address of the home I will be picking you up from." Winter nodded, "I know. I'll see you later," she walked up the ramp, hobbling along with her cane. The last period bell rang, Winter sliding into her seat. Claude was in this class too, it seemed. History and the Glory of the Chrysanthemum. When the period ended at last, Winter took her time making her final notes before placing everything in her bag. "Claude, Janet gave me permission to go. Um, as long as we don't take public transporation." She was still banned from that.