This office belongs to the current headmaster, Gray Pierce, a possessed human, and the 21st Century Magic Use teacher. Gray's pretty chill with people entering his office, however they just need to knock before entering.
-“She's mad, but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.”
Message Me - 23:11, September 18, 2020 (UTC)
She came knocking on Gray's door after an idea struck her. Rather than write it down or give it some added thought she took it straight to the man who would need to approve it. She was visiting after hitting the burn off room. There was a time in her past life when she would create small glass sculptures rather than vent and waste her fire. Now she can resort to literally blowing off steam which as it turns out is quite relaxing for her.
-"Look into my eyes, it is where my demons are.." Message Me - 23:21, September 18, 2020 (UTC)
He was just chilling in his office, the speaker system, he recently installed, playing some of his 'calm' music, which consisted of a lot of heavy metal. He did, however, had some papers on his desk, lesson plans and some theory stuff for his class.
-“She's mad, but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.”
Message Me - 23:27, September 18, 2020 (UTC)
She knocked on his door again hearing the 'calm' music playing. If he needed to be calm in this moment she was not about to interrupt that with some half thought out idea. If he opted not to answer she would leave him be. If he did however respond to her knocking he was in for the whirlwind of a mind at play.
-“She's mad, but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.”
Message Me - 23:43, September 18, 2020 (UTC)
She walked in and closed the door behind her. "Headmaster, sir." She addressees him sarcastically before moving closer to his desk. "I wanted to run a few ideas by you. Have you got time to sit and churn over ideas with me?"
-“She's mad, but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.”
Message Me - 00:04, September 19, 2020 (UTC)
She laughed because hearing it was still enough to make her snort. "I think Olympus Academy needs clubs. Not the kind that consist of groups of ne'er-do-wells surrounding some ageless supernaturals getting the more human compatriots to perform illegal activities. Which are more or less gangs. I want to see the kind of clubs here that are official and school sanctioned. Something that would improve student interactivity."
-“She's mad, but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.”
Message Me - 12:05, September 24, 2020 (UTC)
Experiencing a mixture of disbelief and amusement. She shook her head slightly and rolled her eyes. "Not much of a joke, if you all took it seriously." She shoot him a look. "Was that it for you? The fight club?"
-"Look into my eyes, it is where my demons are.." Message Me
"Well, there were others, but I can't remember them. I only remember the fight club one cause I tried to join but they were all scarred of my demon doing some crazy stuff."