[B][center][h2]Coleman St. John[/h2][/center][/b]

Glancing over the layout of the outer wall and the iron main gates, Cole found it interesting that even though the school was all new construction, the entire campus seemed to have been built to look [i]aged[/i], like it had always been there. His eyes were scanning steadily when he saw a woman approach on the other side of the gate amongst the regular flow of students and staff. Instinctively, he knew it was Miss Everose as soon as she turned into his line of sight. Her appearance was just about in line with what he expected from her voice on the phone. Fit and serious, she had a youthful and determined stride that he liked and he had to remember for a second that he was there for an interview. 

What he didn’t expect as he caught her piercing glance with a cordial smile was her temporary loss of footing and even though he was on the opposite side of the closed gate, he almost involuntarily adjusted his stance as if to catch her, but she recovered, seemingly a little embarrassed. As she typed a code into the other side of the stone pillar he listened for how many digits she pressed and how quickly, noting that with the right amount of reach and the correct tools, someone with the code could let themselves in the front gate fairly easily from the outside. He met her warm greeting with a firm handshake and was a little amused with her academic tone, though he was immediately skeptical of her wanting to do a tour of the perimeter rather than get to the scheduled interview. 

[i]Why the hell would she want to do a tour before I even answered any questions?[/i] He thought to himself keeping an indifferent expression across his face as the gate closed back behind her. [i]On top of that, she’s willing to get in a car with someone she has never even met…[/i] Which was a massive, waving red-flag. He gave a light shrug, though inside he was more than a little cautious about it himself and glanced up briefly to where he thought security cameras might be watching along the sides of the buildings and fence-line. “Ok, sure thing.” He said turning back and leading her to his car, even politely opening the door for her. When he got in the driver’s seat, he very casually let all of the windows down so that anyone watching could see them both easily and was thankful that it was a nice day.  

[@Almalthia]