"Hello! I'm Mr. Iadakan, and welcome to AP Photography. Please take a seat wherever you wish and take out chapters 26 and 27."

The room smells faintly of darkroom chemicals, warm afternoon sunshine, and dried acrylic. It's sweetly comforting.

Standing infront of the board, Iadakan smiles softly while observing the room, slowly twirling a custom pen made from a large peculiar feather. He has a calm yet authorative presence.