Dr. Archon slipped the book on genetic mutations causing seemingly-unexplainable powers into a drawer before opening the door. "Good morning, Reem, what can I do for you?" he said with a small smile, stepping aside and gesturing for her to come in. When the door clicked shut behind them, he used the mental computer he had within him to activate the anti-microphone devices hidden around the office. He couldn't take a chance of having a bugged student come and ask him vital questions. Granted, if a student reported what he was saying or doing, then they would have some issues.<br/><br/>"Something on your mind?" He asked, moving behind the desk and sitting back down, retrieving the large blueprint from a shelf and unrolling it on his desk, the paper revealing a complex molecular map. In reality, it was the chemical map of the counter-serum for the drugs given to the students. He just had to find a way to make it permenant.