[center][h1][color=f6989d]Adriane Haven[/color][/h1]
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A black town car pulled up to the visitors entrance, Before the car could even stop fully, the back passenger side door shot open. A relatively short blonde woman got out the of the vehicle as it still was rocking from the driver shifting the vehicle to park. She quickly looked back at the open door and said, [color=f6989d]Stay in the car you two.[/color] With a tone that sounded like a cracking whip. Twin sisters both looked out of the back seat towards their mother, Both nodding with a Clear understanding. She wearing a very form fitting pantsuit and short heels, they clacked against the stone floor of the gate. She would have looked like a member of a board, late a meeting.

She quickly went to the visitors entrance through Security. She came to a stop at the head of security of the school, hough despite her short height, she had a menacing look on her face that would scare even the most hardened soldiers. It was clear she was mad, from a vein bulging in her temple, the narrow eyes that seemed to give the clear message of 'Get the fuck outta my way'. 

Sarge had been relaxing in his regular pose, stiff upright with arms folding when a much smaller lady with a mean mug came along to him, he rolled his eyes behind his shades knowing this lady meant business. She approached him aggressively, “Good evening ma’am, how can I help you” Sarge said with a respectful tone hoping he wouldn't have to get rough. 

Her eyes narrowed even more when he didn’t get out of the way. But he was being respectful, it did little to curb her anger. “I need to Speak to the dipshit in charge of my son, Jett Haven’s class. He didn’t step in when he was supposed to and my son nearly got killed because of it. I also need to see my boy and make sure hes ok. “ She said with a sharp tongue. She folded her own arms, almost mimicking the much bigger man. She noted his American accent. Then switched to English. “Don’t call me ma’am. I’m not that old.”

Sarge let go of his tenseness a little bit when she seemed to relax, the woman didn't seem like she would leave without giving an answer. “I believe the teacher of that class is Akihito Yoshida. I can escort you to the Secretary's desk and she can help you from there.” Sarge said holding his arm out for her to walk ahead of him. “I am sorry about that miss” Sarge said switching to English as well, it felt good to speak in his native tongue.

Adriane walked forward, instantaneously going back to the speed she had before stopping in front of Sarge, If not a little faster as they walked through the grounds to the main building. She was slightly miffed at the Security guard. She was hoping she would run in with a powerhungry dipshit who would try to stop her or something. She reallllllly wanted to punch someone out at the moment. It might just have to wait for Yashida. 

She stopped at the front desk and slammed her hands on the edge of the desk. She looked at the secretary, who was currently was gathering some things.[color=f6989d] “Hey! I need to see my Son, Jett Haven right away. As well as the dumbass teacher in charge of his class  and the principle.”[/color] Normally she would have been a little nicer to the secretary. But she knew very well who she was, Mako Akane. Formerly Madame Obsidian. She may have turned her life around, but most people have the same personality, despite life changing choices. 

[@Silver Carrot]