Cer hated paperwork, she would never say so but paper work made her want to scream. Controlled emotions or not her annoyance was rather clear, she barely managed to smile for her ID card. They were puzzled by the fact that her only records were an adoption certificate and her Meta Registration forms. No birth certificate, no passport, no foreign documents. Her adoption record made it clear that she was American but there was no documentation that usually came with an American. She had no answers for them, she didn't know if she ever had any of those things. It took a while to get everything sorted out, a lot of her registration was based on her word since there was no verification. It only took a little longer to get her standard gear, safe phone and Bluetooth ear piece, and ID card, which apparently gave her access to anything available to her level of security clearance which was rather low but she wasn't going to push it.

With that she left the office, thanking Light and insisting that she could find her own way there. Cer momentarily entertained the idea of asking the stranger, whose name now appeared to be Nathan to walk with her but she decided otherwise, she still felt like there was reason to be wary of him. Her 'company phone' had directions to the HQ which was several blocks away, so in all a rather short walk. She noticed the closer to the HQ she got the nicer the area seemed as well as the more meta-oriented if you could call it that. There were many businesses in the area that had capitalized on Meta abilities, from builders who promised to get any job done in a day and surprisingly came through to a restaurant that could make any food you ordered, from frogs legs to pizza to biscuits they had it all. there was a clinic that regularly preformed perfect surgeries no mater the procedure and a store that sold tech gear that could only have been made by a technopath. This was a neighbor hood of metas who had seen an opportunity to turn their ability into a profit and used it. She could feel the power in the people too, a surprising majority of the people on the street were metas of varying ranks. Cer was so distracted that she almost didn't notice the rather large HQ looming in the distance, easily the largest building around. She spend the rest of her walk memorizing the information on Jackson in case she needed to delete the file. 

Stopping right outside the building, Cer took a moment to appreciate how it was built before entering. The lobby was similarly tastefully decorated. In the middle of it there was Jackson, who she recognized from his file. She approached him and held out a hand, "Jackson Ducarthy its nice to meet you, my name is Cer and I will be one of your instructors. My area of focus will be your powers, I'd tell you that I'm going to try to go easy on you but learning how to control your greatest asset is not to be taken lightly. I took your multiple personalities into account and I would like to train at least two days a week though more would be ideal. One session I will meet with you and the other with Kuro." She paused to let him process, "I know there must be a lot going on right now for you, I heard you're a new member so take your time to think about when you'd like to schedule this, in the mean time I'd love a quick test to see where you are. Not here of course, I'm sure this massive building has a training ground." Cer had a calm smile, she was in her element now, she'd spent so much time training not only to control herself but to help others do the same, this would have been a huge milestone in the MHLA especially for someone so young to have a student. What would have been didn't matter anymore, this was her task and she would shape this kid into someone she could be proud of.

[@Raijinslayer]