- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
- Mecha, Superhero, Anime, Adventure, Magical
"A person? What?" the young lady asked as she peered over the corner of her station and tried to look outside before sitting back down at her seat. "Are you sure sir? There's no one out there right now that I can see. Maybe he got bored a left?" she questioned indifferently as she picked through a set of papers and went through them before looking at the time and nodding. "Alright then I suppose you're Mister Akira correct? Go back through the doors to your left, and take a right. It'll be the third door on your right." the young lady stated as she wished him a good day and went back to playing some game on her cell phone. The rooms that Akira went through were just as clean as they were in the reception area and when he entered the door he stood in a dimly lit room where the man he had presumably come to meet was sitting. He was wearing a priest's garb, and he had a few containers of holy water scattered through the room with a cross behind him. He had messy brown hair, and eyes. He was slender, and he seemed to be just about 30 years old. "Ah hello there you must be Akira correct? Nice to finally meet you in person. I know this place isn't what you expect from a priest. But with the temple in town in disrepair, and people feeling the need to humble themselves before me anywhere else I made this place a familiar setting for people. Just set up an appointment and meet a priest. Modern life is so useful isn't it? Oh where are my manners call me Hugh Dunham. What can I say I don't liked being called 'father' at my age." Dunham commented as he gestured to a seat. "Please sit down, and tell me your problems my dear lad."