GoodFellow beamed at her response. He was set for a full year of it. He loved her smirk and her rowdy go to hell attitude. That brick on her shoulder like her sketches would not be taken from her.  There would be recommendations about appropriate placements and GoodFellow would make sure Astrid was well placed. He'd see to it personally.<br/><br/>Today was about the start of her life here. It was about getting her to her first class. The new students were always handled  by their trainer teacher on the first day. The glass house was not as rare as some people imagined. It was training.<br/><br/>Even his beloved Astrid would get her fair share of training and punishment in many different forms. Now the learning began in earnest.<br/><br/>"Wonderful!" GoodFellow chimed in. "I do enjoy when you let me decide."<br/><br/>"I'm thinking naked," He remarked pleasantly.<br/><br/>