Entertain the Patients! [Sero Claustrum]

The city of Magnolia was definitely an interesting place to behold. Everything about the place seemed neat and tidy. Controlled. Just the way that Sero liked things. The tall man strolled through the streets, in his hand was flier than he held onto since departing from Hargeon Town. The Lock Magic user had chosen his first job from the bulletin board at the marble made guild and had gotten straight to work. The man had his hood drawn and his shades placed, but his make-up still made his otherwise placid face look as if he was grinning.

The wizard had wandered through the town long enough to know exactly where not to go and with the sun shining directly onto him, he regretted bringing the large blacked feathered fen coat that he wore on his shoulders. Upon arriving at the hospital in question though, he rushed towards the front desk, tripping over a small bump in the carpet and tumbling straight over towards the knees of one of the nurses. As luck would have it though, the job request and slipped from his hands and drifted slowly onto the face of the healthcare worker.

Despite having some spindly man lying down by her knees, the nurse let out a small cry of relief. "Oh thank goodness, someone has arrived to help us out, she cried with excitement, clasping her hands together. Sero managed a smile on his face. His back hurt.

After the Lock Mage had gotten back to his feet, the nurse began asking him a flurry of questions. "What kind of spells can you cast?" "Are you any good with kids" "What is it like working in a Wizard Guild?" "Where do you have your guild mark?" "Why do you have such odd make up on your face?" All of these questions buzzed around Sero's head as if a swarm of angry bees were attacking his ears. He took a couple of steps back, his tall frame having to crouch down to stay level with the uniform wearing lady. He held his hands up in a gesture of her to slow down and stay back.

Once she had done what his hand gestured had suggested, he drew from inside of heir shirt a small writing pad along with a pen. Clicking the top of it, he wrote out the words, My name is Sero Claustrum, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am here from the Wizard guild: Lamia Scale.

The nurse looke dup at him with a quizzical expression, unsure of how to take this man as he didn't seem to use his mouth to communicate, or it could be that the didn't know how.

Once the basics were handled, Sero kindly gestured for the nice to lead the way towards the children's ward. Behind her back, the wizard put on a worried expression, quickly switching to one that bore a large smile anytime she turned her head after having explained something about either the job or the hospital. Truth be told, the two faced liar of a wizard didn't have the easiest time when it came to kids. For years, his clumsiness had been the center point of their amusement.

Now he was at their mercy. He knew it was an easy paying job, seeing as how there was no way these kids wouldn't giggle at the way he hurt himself through the mere action of moving. One day, he'd like to be able to show them the true might of Claustrum. Alas, he was to play the part of a mere jester for these brats. As he entered into a large room he was stunned at the silence that had gathered. Never in all of his years had he seen so many kids be so quiet. He raised his hand in a wave. Silence.

The nurse beside him frowned. "Kids, this is your replacement performing magician. Go get 'em Mister Claustrum!" she cheered.