<strong>Character Name:</strong>Celaeno<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Librarian and School Counselor<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Calm/Amused<br/><strong>Location:</strong>World History Classroom<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Professor Michael Hayes<br/><div class="floatright">(http://apollo-na-uploads.s3.amazonaws.com/1431418824/Harpy.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/>Celaeno smirked when he exclaimed over the book which had thought to have been lost, "Yes, lost to humans, much was saved they were not aware of," she folded clawed hands in her lap and smiled at his enthusiasm. "As I said I am happy to help."<br/><br/>It was refreshing to be at this school and have others not treat her with fear and extreme caution because of her being a harpy. Many simply assumed she hated men and was an angry and vengeful sort all the time. She and her sisters served their purpose but humans had chosen to vilify them as well as all the other "monsters" who were attending this school. From her vantage point on the desk she couldn't see his arousal but she could smell his musk permeating the room and her smile turned slightly sultry.<br/><br/>"Michael," she purred before nodding, "please just Celaeno."<br/><br/>She slid off the desk, her wings arched to help her stand smoothly since she had to jump a little to touch the ground. Her feathers over her breasts gently brushed his chest during her dismount and her hair just tickled his chin. "Do you plan on working the whole time in your classroom?"