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Chastity saw that everyone else was going to assigned seats, while she just sat at an empty spot. She realized he must not know her name. And she wanted to talk to him about a few things anyway. So she got up and went to him while he was placing a new pizza, she looked up at him and said. "Hey, Palastine. First off, my name is Chastity Styne, Second I don't want you, or any of your staff in my room. I'll clean it myself, don't worry it will be kept in good condition. But I'm an artist and I want to be able to make my art without people seeing it. If you won't let me paint the walls fine, that's understandable. But I will be using tape and paper in there, I can make great collage wall art." She said proudly, art was one of the things she could actually put passion into. "Anyway, I just want to be left alone okay, don't step on my toes, and I won't step on yours. I hope we won't have any problems." 
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Palantine gritted his teeth, but he didn't let his expression show his annoyance. He was not going to change the whole schedule because one little brat has privacy issues. "My apologies Lady Chastity. First off, Pal[u]antine[/u], My name is Palantine. Second, my staff take in dirty clothes and linen, wash them, sweep and tidy up. Then leave. We do this because it's the rules and it gives us an idea of what state of mind you are in and so can help students when they need it. Third, we need access to your room to see what you ordered for lunch. There are post-it's in everyone's rooms, if you want something to be left the way it is, then put a post it on it. I hope that won't be a problem?"
First the monster energy, now this. Palantine knew for the first time, he would not be getting on well with a student, [i]guess who's not getting a place marker[/i] he thought to himself.
He stood tall, a hand behind his back and one crossed across his chest. His grey hair fell in his face, highlighted in contrast to the pitch black suit he wore, as he glared down at the student. Chastity could not see his eyes behind the glare on his glasses. Palantine felt a specific pair of eyes on him, those of Dante's, across the room.