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Since I cannot recall it, I will take a look and see what I can do. From my vague recollection I didnt' feel I had much to add. I could, of course, be very wrong.

I forgot where 3rd year orientation got to. Though I suspect there is not a whole lot left in it back. LOL...I am so good at this game XD

Head of security is not doing any scenes right now.

And a hot dog stand salesman...and a dog...and a pebble...and a roasted ham..and..and..annnd XD

Well maybe...MAYBE...it's someone...uhmm..haunting..yes..yes, HAUNTING Yoko!......got 'em

Ohhh, where?

You are free to talk to the head of security as well ^__^ she has already been more used than I thought she would be and still have a dinner ahead of her xD

Yoko was not looking at Misty while she talked, but heard her speak a bit over her head."Ahhh...it..it's n..not polite to..too in..interrupt others.-..uhmm..M..Mistyy...please..I would rather you didn't", she reacts, not very fonding of correcting others, but the presence of Hiro did make her slightly more assertive and sure of herself. Once that is resolved, she speak to her once more."Ohh..uhmmm..r..really? Yo..you are not trying..to mess with...for sure? I..if so..t..thank y..yoou...uhmm...but please...I hope you consider others...a bit more..okay?", she replies back, still a tiny bit peeved about the earlier thing. She is not mad anymore, but simply tries to fully makes sure she was understood. "I mean...we can...but only it seems fitting and both of us are...you know..comfortable and such. You seemed to know...about my clothing..or something? Maybe..you can help me...learn about my origin...I am not sure...I mean, it may turn up bad stuff too...uhhmm..so..yeah...I..I guess we can see...if that is okay?", she says, clearly both wanting to and unsure about digging up the past she has no clue about. She looks him again once more, wondering if she is even able to make friends with or even others. She looks downright depressed at the mere thought of it, of being too weird and having no past experiences to work from. She listens to Hiro ask some odd, but curious questions to the ghost girl.

Hmmmm, I would say that the old got fired - reasons unknown as it was between the headmaster and him.

My dorm room hymen is intact still fucking sluts

She smiles softly, pleased with the meeting and the outcome of it and of course returns the handshake, very happy she is not a walking toaster or something, snickering to herself a bit inside."I am sure that there will be someone who can teach it and otherwise I am even more certain that one of the books will contain such a thing. Should it be in a different language, surely Anpu can help out with it. In any case, welcome aboard and I look forward to see you around. Yes...I can open it remotely. That is what I did when you entered, after all", she says and gives directions to the dorm room of Anpu. The last pleasantries and such are concluded before the two part once more.

She nods happily, taking joy in giving Troy the possibility to try and use his curse for something useful whenever possible."It is just like the powers us monsters can possess. They can be used to do bad things or good things, it all depends on when, how and why you do them. The same can be said of your 'power' of sort. For instance, if someone were to threaten a student with a firearm...you could render them useless. It is all in the perspective you bring", she says reflectively and add to her already big smug grin, as she mentally pats herself on the shoulder. She pours herself another drink in her goblet, a nice silver one with some nice inscriptions in it of monstrous origin."You will be given the catalogue of staff when you leave here and you may start tomorrow if you desire. I am happy we have so effortlessly conducted our business and I hope we will be able to do do from here on. As for things to keep in mind....have an open mind. Watch out for pranksters...keep your eyes open", she simply says and pulls out a file booklet with the staff members, handing it over."I am sure you would like a tour of the library and for that, you will probably have to talk to the assistant @Icarian Dreams or head of security".

Yoko, very unused to such interaction, is not sure how to entirely react, but she stares back as well, uncertain of why she aims to do so before looking away shyly. She can sense he is not too happy with his past and such and decides to leave it be."Seems like we both have some issues with our past. If you need to talk about it, just drop by my door room or anywhere you like, Hiro", she replies and offers a rare and reassuring smile behind the piece of parchment. She even steps closer and give him a nice and warm hug. She does feel more at ease now that she is not alone here and of course that Hiro at least can relate to having a past you are not able to talk about, in various ways."I...I will try at least...I am not that smart...or good at studying..or...anything...else..", she says, starting off chipper, but ending with a sad tone.

She looks on the thing practically messing up in every kind of way and there might even be a bit of smoke emitting from it. She was not doubting the man's words, but this was mostly to sate her curiousity."Ohhh, not by any means. Just some troublemaker who used it for stupid ideas - it is honestly better this way, so for once it seems like your curse did some good. Hmmmmm, yess....have you ever considered that? Sometimes, it can be practical to break stuff, like in this case. OF course, that is far from the case most of the time. In any case, I am happy you are pleased with the solution. I would love to have you here for a bit on tryout. Is that also acceptable terms? While you will not be paid in this short period, we will offer you to eat in our dining hall at least", she suggests and takes the ruined phone back.

The mentioning of the longer study time and such, kind of fades once he explains his curse to the headmaster of the academy. For a moment, she looks very skeptical, not of the notion that this is not the truth, but rather the usefulness of such a person in their own library. That is, until she thinks of something that could help, even if it seems a bit much effort to spend on this. Still, they need a librarian and one with experience and actually educated. Convinced, she is sitting with a useful candidate, her smug grin returns, probably making him uncertain of her inner thoughts and impression thus far."Hmmmmm, I think I understand. If you feel a demonstration is fitting, take this..." , she says and hands him a small phone that was confiscated from a former student she had been meaning to toss out anyway."I think...we can find a solution. IT is not a cure or anything, but rather magic. A seal that has range enough to cover the library and which will nullify your curse. You just need to learn it and apply it regularly. Will this be allright with you?", she suggests.

Veronica remains leaned back in her large chair, listening and the only indication of this seeming to be a light nodding of her head, letting him know that she is indeed aware of what is being told to her."Hmmmmm, 7 years for a degree? Isn't that an awful long time? Still, I suppose you managed to get it by the end. It does seem like quite a waste if we are talking a small public library or did you mean the large inner city one? In either case, I have my doubts that one of them possess very many texts of older date. This is very much the case here, though some texts are of course in different monster languages, but thankfully you will have an assistant to help you out there. You mention...a condition. Elaborate".

"A new life? Like...how was it before? Whatever it was...this seems like a huge change", she says. While not understanding much of human or even monster dynamics, culture and such, even she can tell this is quite a different life than one among normal humans. His more cheery demeanour makes her able to relax better and worry less about the topic matter and such."Uhmm...I..well..I woke up...without memories at all one day...got taken into by a kind older man who is my guardian. He is out a lot, sadly, so most of the time it's just me. He encouraged me to try and go here...to make friends...have a future. He says that I should find my place...in life". she explains, the best she can.

"I appreciate that more than you think. If I had to follow protocol, I could tell you pretty much nothing. I hope you are aware of this", she comments on that, cementing the heavy confidentiality breach this is, despite the small crime this is about, letting Braun know it is less about the case itself, but about the fact that it is even brought forth for him at all. "There is no detective on the case at we speak, but now with this supposed angel supposedly working with them, the police chief is putting one on it. There is only so much influence I have and for good reasons I do not control the police. I fear that they may not have the understand about this tension we both are aware of and how to handle it - if they even care at all. Therefore, I would love to hear what you think we ought to do in this case and hopefully before something awful happens. I hear there is an angel working on the school? Now...I don't know how much angels know about each other, but if there is a chance they may be able to help, perhaps it could be good to question them?", she suggests, her ways of dealing with crime from her end is practically non existant and Luther knows this well. Uncharacteristic for Lisa, she even takes a sip of alcohol from her glass, the faint smell of bourbon hitting his nose.

She pours him a nice and cold glass of water, which she hands him across the table and even put the pitcher of water close by, should he desire more. She leans back into her large leather chair, which doesn't even creak one bit and looks fit for an arisocrat."No, they do not, but it was mostly just an expression. You know, randos just trying their luck, a few of which had no experience at all. Luckily, we are more strict now and those examples are from when we were all new. So it's lovely to see how things have improved. It can be dangerous and we did have some trouble, but after hiring a proper security chief and getting things more under control, it is very rare these days and mostly contained within our walls. So tell me Mr. Havershan. Why did you want to work here and what experience do you have?", she goes on, eager to see what background he has and reasons for joining a potentially dangerous place.

*offers lap you can rest your head on*

An elementary school girl who likes to visit?

Don't rush it :3 it was just a sporadic thought of mine

Okay. What is it with me and wanting to play adorbs monsters that should NOT be lewded? XD Just LOOK at her Awwwwww! I need to fit her in somewhere! Ideas?

She motions for him to have a seat in one of the chairs that resemble old European ones from a couple of centuries, looking very comfortable and lovely, just like most of the interior here."Oh, welcome Mr. Havershan. It pleases me to see a possible candidate for the position so soon and hopefully someone worthy of taking care of our giant library. It is good to hear that you went through some proper channels to get here rather just waltzing in from the street. Before we go further...", she pauses for a bit and then pulls out a bottle of refreshment."Would you care for something to drink while we conduct our business? I have been told this was common human courtesy at meetings and I personally like it.". She pours herself some in her goblet and her trademark smug grin is of course still on her face.

Veronica soon enough pushes the button to open the door into her office. Her own office is of course grand, with a heavy medieval look mixed in with modern conveniences and really luxurious furnishing. Many bookcases are covering a pair of walls and a chandelier brings light to the room as she sits behind a massive mahogany desk where things are very neatly organized. She looks up from her current work which is a few new files on new students and of course staff member. "Greetings. Who may you be?", she simply asks.