For a reason she didn't quite understand, Isabelle stood and actually waited for the woman to get her coffee. She could have sworn she heard her sniff as she moved past her to the counter and it amused her somewhat. Isabelle herself sniffed people to find out more about them. Licking was better, though. It gave a stronger reading on the person. But sniffing was good enough and not as obvious as licking.
"Well, then I suppose I should welcome a fellow teacher to the campus. I'm Isabelle Russo. I teach art." She took a sip of the scalding liquid and then moved toward the exit which would lead toward the entrance of the library. "As for what I am, I'm a demon." As if to demonstrate what she was, she took a long sniff near Kat's neck and then smiled to herself. "Lycan. Interesting. I don't know many lycans."
Fact was, Izzy didn't know many people at all. She kept to herself much of the time and was happy with that arrangement. "I was just on my way to the library to see about some texts for the fall semester."