Quinn stormed off from the principal's office; disgusted with the faculty's lack of regard for the children. While the reincarnates were busy zapping each other, those 'doctors' were in the office... lazing their butts off. Sometimes, Quinn would think that he was the only one who made sense in that faculty room. The professor marched off to the library; files in hand. If those professors wouldn't help him with dealing with the freshmen, then he would have to help himself. This school wasn't built just for informing those kids of their powers, of course not... Neither was it built just to train students how to fight... This school was built to educate, to motivate, and to inspire change. If Quinn wanted change within the school, both student and professor would have mutually accept each other as equals when it comes to abilities; no one must think that he or she is above the rest.
With these thoughts in mind, Quinn began pulling books from the shelves using his extra appendages. On the table were files of the freshmen, both his students and even those who aren't even his. Quinn was particularly interested on how to suppress madness caused by powers, overloads, reincarnates-gods connections, and the like. The professor's table was getting filled with books as he read one after another.
"A lack of guidance is usually the cause of a static connection with the god; causing the incarnate to grow mad with power." Quinn mumbled. "I've only been able to tap into Brahma's full power only once... and that must never happen again." Quinn shook his head as he set down the book; an extra hand getting some more from the shelves.
Suddenly, his eye caught a girl marching up the stairs of the library. She looked confuse, and lost. Was she also a freshman? Quinn used one of his extra hands, quickly surfing through a pile of papers.
"Dr. Macmillan's class. Kalo. Female. Reincarnate of Nut. Egyptian goddess of the sky. Similar roots to Dewitt, and that Osiris kid." Quinn mumbled to himself; eyeing the girl.