[@Fumari](Apologies for any automatic assumptions and decelerations of another. Looking to wrap this up for the GM.)
The hackles had risen at the poster, unsure on who did something like this to a professor or even anyone at this school. With everything else going on, mocking others would still seem like the thing we try to avoid. Then again, it could be a haze from-
*THUD!* "Ohaio, Mister Oromake. Enjoying your day?"
He was so focused on the moment, that he completely missed the approach of another or the discharge of power. "Konishiwa, ith afternoon." It was only then that the noticed the lack or another student, looking around to find her pulling herself out of the drywall seemingly unhurt. That was certainly a subtle but useful power. "You alright, did you fall? Come on in."

Opening the door, he forgot about the poster for the moment and let her into his office where there was a manila folder on his table labeled 'Student ID's, one per student!' but that was the least impressive. The room was shockingly cold, about 30 degrees, and full of..stuff. A long nerf gun laid across three different laptops sitting on a table that was bolted to the ceiling instead of resting off the floor. One wall was completely blank except for the projection of a beach coming from the ceiling, its waves slowly rolling in high definition with a crash of wave seeming to come from nowhere. One corner nook had a few books sitting on top of a private server tower, but no titles standing out and the sole illumination for the room was a dim lamp pressed against the wall in a semi-circle. The center of the room and seemingly the only piece of actual furniture was a single beanbag the size of a couch with some video game controllers resting on top.

He opened the folder and looked at the ID's. Getting a mental roster of who and what they could do with his ADHD, he handed over Julian's ID with a soft smile. "I'll add you to both, thee you at theven A.M. I'll get you the on-line code later."