<span style="color: #4000FF">Nat had been worn done by the festivities, so he had retired for a little bit. Aaron is just returning from bringing his son some food, after leaving him with the promise that he would be woken up in time for the fire works. The sound of the gate opening and Serra speaking to someone gets his attention. A new student, without someone near? How strange. "Hello there, I'm Aaron. I'm a teacher here." He gives her a wide, friendly and laid back smile that reaches his eyes. <br/><br/>Like Stella his senses are sharper than even some of the best trained reapers due to the bond he shares with her. His nostrils flare as he takes in the surroundings scents, including the scents coming from the girl. It's a battle to keep from raising his eyebrows. The scent coming off the girl and her things is a scent from someone the surviving members of the one time resistance have thought long dead. Blue eyes scan the darkness for any form standing out on the path leading up to the school.</span>