The door shut behind them as they assumed their seats. A lavender smell lingered in the air as the humidifier puffed out the air endlessly. The headmaster housed a rather jolly smile, even offering them tea, but Mika knew better than to trust him after what happened at the Reapers. 'No thank you sir.' She politely raised her hand up and rejected the offer. Lazarus instantly began sipping the tea without a care in the world, after all, it was quite tasty.
'So, what have you two come to me for?' He placed his fountain pen back in its holder and clasped his hands together.
Mika was slightly agitated, but didn't allow herself to waver for a single moment. 'We have been going around the academy and greeting the staff and teachers, as per academy tradition.'
'Oh my. Such diligent students, really brings a tear to my eye. But...I am not a teacher.' He smiled softly while ruffling some sheets of paper.
