"...hinges on convincing the room you belong where you do not. That's why forged credentials are a thing. The devil isn't in just the details, it is the details!"
Mr. Calderon's voice carried across the lecture hall. While he simultaneously eyed a couple of students who seemed to be bored out of their minds.
Most of those who were listening attentively gave him the boost and motivation to continue with the lesson.
He turned back on the board and continued scribbling some notes while lecturing.
Mr. Calderon was one of the instructors in the Assassination Department, specializing in Espionage and Infiltration, which was the focus of this class.
His appearance was that of a tall, lean man with gray eyes and a sharp face that looked like it was carved for suspicion.
He wore a standard, bland suit, and his gray, streaked hair was slicked back. On his left hand was a cane he used to balance himself; it was also useful for pointing at notes on the board too.
