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The rest of the class was just as immensely interesting and about the mechanics of the world. His classes were over for the day, the rest of his day was for administrative work - paperwork and other business he needed to accomplish that day. He retired to his office, which had a standing desk, not that he ever stands. Geoff hovered a few inches above the carpeted floor of his office as he flipped through tests on his desk, which he had given out during his last class. 

There were several tests with a hundred percent grade, not that he actually counted the test grades toward the final grade - that’s what a final is for. After he’d finished with that bit of work he picked up the phone on his desk, which was rather well organized and quite the opposite of his unorganized house. The dial tone sounded as the phone was removed from its dock. He dialed a number.

“Hello, yes. This is the hero Ventus… I would like to inform the Association about another hero who should be promoted in lieu of the normal promotion constraints.” He went on to explain how the success in City S would have been impossible without the help of Mrs. Pickels. Explaining how they’d kept the monster’s attention and eventually, according to his observation, managed to ultimately land the killing blow.