The person behind the desk there didn't want to give out information to a student. It wasn't the school's policy, to show someone school photos of everyone in the art department after all. All Layland had to do was throw out his father's name and young woman became panicked and promised to give him all the information he wanted. It was no secret here that his father and the head of the school were sleeping together. Rumors of the affair whispered through the halls without regards of who would hear them, not that Layland could have cared less. That fact along with his father being a generous donor allowed him to get what he wanted.

Layland picked out the person who'd stolen his potion from a picture. A minute later, he had a manilla folder filled with xeroxed papers about the person in his hands. "Cian Redican..." he muttered as he looked from the photo to the name beside it. He looked less impressive in the poorly printed photo, but Layland studied it carefully anyway. He had not been looking carefully when they met and it took him a while to find the right picture based on his memory. He wanted to be able to pick out this guy from a crowd. Layland may not have known how to fix this problem yet, but at least he knew Cian's schedule now and exactly where to find him when he did create a cure.