Kanako followed the professor into his office, and what she saw there almost made her jaw drop. Everything, almost everything in there was messy. She could smell the scent of dust right away, like it was some abandoned house instead of an actual teacher's office. She couldn't imagine staying there for a minute, let alone for how many hours he spent in this place.
"Sorry for the mess Kanako, I'm not really an indoors person most of the year, so the clutter really adds up. I'm like a water elementalist in a desert, when I'm in the office, that is."
Still, that's no excuse to be this messy, Kanako thought to herself. She couldn't very well say that to a teacher after all. She could only watch as he paved the way to his computer like an explorer cutting through tall grass. At least he had the sense to open the windows, allowing fresh air to enter the room.
"NOW KANAKO, LET'S WRITE THIS SPEECH!" he exclaimed dramatically, which almost made her jump.
"Y-yes, let's," she responded. She was certainly uncomfortable dealing with this professor's... explosive temperament.
She took her seat before looking at the Word document open in the computer. Let's see here... it started just fine, until the end where he threatened death to any students investigating what's in his shed... wait what?!
She looked up at the professor, only to find his confident grin, like he had written nothing odd at all.
"Umm... maybe it would be better if you tell the new students about what it means to be an elementalist? And I'm not so sure about the whole "dying a horrible death" thing..." she suggested to him as politely as she could.
@Kalleth