Nazo stood on the steps of Gotham Academy, he had been waiting for nearly an hour now and to be honest it was starting to wear on his patience. He calmly checked his watch, sighing when the device showed the hour had passed. He slid his sleeve back down into place before crossing his arms and leaning against the cool stone wall behind him. Being a student of high standing, Nazo wasn't keen on missing classes but he had been the "perfect" candidate for the position, or so the principal had said. He knew next to nothing about the girl, her file had been pretty empty from what he had seen.<br/><br/>Nazo was about to give up and head in when a girl with long black hair rushed past him calling out a hasty "Sorry" as she made her way to the office. Assuming this was who he was waiting for he followed her in.<br/>"Hey, better late than never." He called after her. The secretary was none to pleased when she handed the new girl the schedule, and a late slip but Nazo settled her ruffled feathers easy enough with a smile and a few hushed words. Once that was settled, he turned back to the girl.<br/>"It's Kasey right? I'm Nazo." He offered his hand to her. Now that he could get a look at her it struck him that there was something familiar about her. Had he seen her in Gotham before? Possibly.<br/><br/>Realizing that he was staring Nazo pulled his gaze away and took an interest instead on the package in her hands. "Let's see what classes you've got than." He took the envelope from her and pulled the papers out, casting an eye over the printed script and times. "Looks easy enough, but how about we go to your locker first and get you straightened out." He gestured at her crooked uniform and satchel. "You'll want to make a good first impression around here, all these snotty rich brats, and sell appointed aristocrats." With the last word Nazo did his best impression of exactly that, even offering Kasey an arm like a gentleman would to a lady.