The Mystery Research & Investigation Club Room, with the walls pretty much lined with many books - novels, encyclopedae, reports, anything with words really - was abound with activity. And by 'abound with activity', the place was, in actuality, quiet and sparsely populated. By about two people. The reasons for this were truly mysterious, but not the topic for that day. No, a far greater subject had taken precedence and needed immediate resolution. Naturally, Mana was hard at work solving this great puzzle. "...Clothing matches this era, lending credence to this person..." she muttered to herself, nose almost scratching the book she closely perused, "on the other hand, her physical appearance looks nothing like her, but if I assume that..." Indeed, ever since that vampire had been summoned, Mana's hands had been full with the task of discerning her real identity. Why her Contract wanted her name to be hidden, Mana had no idea, but no doubt that answer would be immediately clear, once she discovered the actual name of the vampire. "...Yes, that's it!" Mana suddenly cried, rising from her seat, and sending the towers of books resting precauriously on her tower over the edge and all over the floor. Paying this no need, Mana lifted the book and flipped its contents towards the vampire in question, a triumphant look on her face, "I got it! You're really Agnes Swanson, aren't you?!" It had been a difficult trial, but finally, Mana had found out her Contract's identity; a random woman with a matching dress sense who lived aout seven hundred years ago. A commoner who was actually a little girl because records of her existence - if an off-hand mention in an ancient celcus could even qualify for 'records' - were spotty at best. Still, it clearly explained everything! She just didn't like revealing her name because her unremarkable human life was so boring and bland! Mana awaited confirmation of her conclusion with a smug smile, glad that her excellent mystery-solving prowess had come through for her in spectacular fashion.