Dante simply watched the girl go, smiling slightly despite the speech she had just given him.<br/><br/>"You and the Doctor will get along better than you think." He muttered. Unbeknownst to her, the Doctor used people in much the same way- playing upon their desire to be approved by the genius and intimidated by his knowledge. People just accepted that Archon was always right.<br/><br/>His phone buzzed, the sender appearing without a name, just a black silouhette on a white background of a suited man. The Shadow. Archon's cover.<br/><br/>"Pills in the top drawer of front desk. Cal has recieved some too. Watching her using hacked cameras. Don't trust her. Take two pills and deliver them to the graduate block using your powers. Will reroute cameras and program them not to see you. Deliver to F. Demuse."<br/><br/>Jason quickly typed a response.<br/><br/>"Understood." And, as usual, the messages vanished from his phone as he sent it. He quickly retrieved the pills, slipped one of the three in his mouth, and slowly felt power return to his limbs and torso. He resisted the urge to teleport across the room. Or out of here. No. He had a job.<br/><br/>He began to make his way to one of the few rooms without cameras- the small study rooms. They were tiny and quiet and no doubt bugged, but no cameras. And as soon as he was inside, he teleported. A flash of purple light, and he was gone.<br/><br/>And he instantly reappeared in Faria's room. Empty. He placed the small silver box, with two pills in it, on the bed, with a note:<br/><br/>"One pill per morning. Removes power suppressant for 24 hours if taken afterward. Use them well. More permanent vaccine to come. The School must fall. Destroy this note.<br/><br/>Yours, The Šhadow."<br/><br/>And then he flashed purple again, waited several minutes, and stepped out of the study room. And off to English.