Call me Mr Reid - open rp
Everything had gone according to plan, so far. They were in. Greenwick had secured himself a trial position as a teacher of humanities- a job he found more than slightly ironic- and had successfully selected and enrolled one of his underwings as a false student within the school, where he prayed they would find the old files they were looking for.
But before he could start searching, he had a few challenges to overcome, the first of which was possibly the worst: Overseeing detention.
It wasn’t the best introduction to the school, but, it had to be done. As he opened the door to the detention room, the captain-gone-teacher kept an appearance of authority, supported by his stocky build and experience. He reached the centre desk in front, his false name on the board and turned, just blinking in surprise for a second.
“Only one student? I was told there would be six! Where are the rest?”