Their first stop had to be the main office, if he wanted a room theyâ€™d have to register there. It was a pain how it wasnâ€™t all just in one place but she didnâ€™t make the rules. The person at the counter of the main office was the slowest person on the planet and Heather had nearly decked the guy for being so slow. Finished with that she led him, finally, to the dorms. Looking toward the gate she said, â€œa perk of this place is the alarms. Demons cannot enter without becoming def with the alarm, lower demons would be instantly terminated, mid level demons would be better off than the low but would still have to deal with a massive amount of pain and serious damage to their bodies, the high level demons are probably the best out of them, they suffer great pain with little physical injury. That is if theyâ€™re not terminated by the entire school first.â€<br/><br/>Once across the street she tested the door to the dorms and smiled as it opened nicely. The dorm halls were rarely closed, well except for the main office and the rooms themselves. â€œso this is the front entrance where all the good boys and girls go to get into their rooms. I normally snuck in the back, which is down that hall,â€ she pointed to the left, â€œand to your right. Why it isnâ€™t right down the hall I do not know.â€ The walls were hard wood and the floors were decorated with a lovely and very soft carpet. Unlike other places where the dorms were uncomfortable and the carpet made you want to cry this one was the best. â€œEach room has its own small kitchen and living room, bathroom and a bedroom. It reminds me of an overpriced hotel but I learned to love it.â€<br/><br/>Jumping over the counter instead of walking around she took out her key and opened the door, one of the students were in there with what looked like a friend, â€œout.â€ She said her voice darkening and her fists clenching. The two of them ran out of there as fast as they could. Yep she still had it. â€œSince I graduated Iâ€™ve sort of become a legend, maybe not in the same way as Ijemaru but I have my own rumors.â€ It was fascinating what she hears from students, whispers and the like. Unlike Ijemaru her rumors werenâ€™t as, well nice. She was a naughty girl while sheâ€™d been here and it showed in the way she had talked and dressed.<br/><br/>Now she wasnâ€™t much better but she did change with age. â€œAll I have to do is get the book, sign you in and then I can take you to your room.â€ Going in to the back room where the two lovebirds had previously occupied she grabbed the big book of all the students living there and signed him in, handed him his key and showed him to his room. It was on the fifth floor and lucky for him was right next to both the stairwell and elevator. She took him up the stair way, â€œthis is where a good majority of people head up and down because the elevator doesnâ€™t really work so much anymore.â€ It was unfortunate but true. She walked him to his door and smiled, â€œYou can get settled if you like, Iâ€™m going to head to work if you want to join me you can.â€<br/><br/>Another smile and she put a hand on his shoulder, â€œyouâ€™re going to like it here, Iâ€™m sure.â€ As if in an afterthought she laughed and shook her head. â€œThere is a small woods out back, you can go there anytime you like. A few things are restricted but they are clearly marked. Trust me on this, do not go in the restricted areas, youâ€™ll live to regret it.â€ she shivered and then went back to the stairwell and made her way to work. When she made it out to the front she paused when a very angry looking professor approached her.<br/><br/>â€œMiss Heather, you left during the middle of orientation and you were smoking on campus, you are not setting  a good example for the new students.â€ Maggie said, her glasses were perched on the bridge of her nose as usual. This elderly, large woman was one of the few Heather hated to anger, but at the moment she really didnâ€™t care. Pasty white skin made Heather think she was once a vampire who was betrayed by a demon of some sort but that didnâ€™t really fit the MO of this woman. The most distinguishing ting about Maggie was the fact she had a pet snail, slug and turtle.<br/><br/>Smiling as pleasantly as she could Heather said, â€œI know and Iâ€™ll be sure to work on that but right now I really have to get to work. Iâ€™ll talk to you later Maggie.â€ Quickly sidestepping the professor she headed on her way once more to work. If Senshi was with her Maggie hadnâ€™t noticed, neither did Heather at the moment she was to focused on not getting fired. If he spoke sheâ€™d apologize and explain a few things about Maggie. Thinking back the orientation must be over if Maggie was out and about. So she missed it, oh dear, later sheâ€™d never hear the end of it from the other professors but for now it was all pushed back into her head. Storing it till the time came to pull it out and beg forgiveness.