<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">Headmistress to Andreas</span><br/><br/>Jayden was musing about her office and she heard the knock and she flicks her left arm and the door opens by itself and she looks at the young black man before her. She looks him over and smiles, “What a nice specimen he was and perhaps someone that could cure her loneliness. Her late husband died in the 1400’s it had been over 600 years since she had someone to call her own. She walks over to the door and smiles, “So professor,” She points to the roses and the Reese cups, “You wouldn’t happen to be the one giving me all these delights now would you. As the mundane folks say the culprit always revisits the scene of the crime.” She teases.<br/><br/>Her latex was just shined and she laughs softly and looks at the professor, “Well anyway what can I do for you professor... It is unlikely that we have unruly students already.” She says as she walks over to her iron throne. She takes a breath and points to an empty chair in front of her desk, “Please do take a seat.” She adds.