Doctor Jones was exhausted, stuck working in a foundation that contains anomalies. Half the time she didn't even get to go home. But, she was more or less happy, even though she worked in a place with almost eighteen different floors filled to the brim with thing's from people's worst nightmare, it was peaceful. Sure, she had to deal with the occasional Class-D idiot's, and diagnosing them with several mental disorders. Then one Class-D personnel changed everything.

Her name plate read 'Doctor Alice H. Jones' even though she preferred to be called Alice. Sitting in her small beige and grey office typing away at a SCP testing report, she hummed contently to her self. A Nine Tailed Fox soldier came into her office, interrupting her work.

"Doctor Jones," he said under his masked face. "We have a subject we'd like you to interview." She looked at him slightly intimidated. She got up from her desk chair, and followed him through the white concrete corridors.

"Why do they want me?" She asked, confused on why they wanted a fairly new psychiatrist to interview some one when they had the greatest.

"They thought maybe you would like to get out of your office."

On the contrary. She thought.

"And because your not as valuable as the other Docters."

The comment made her stomach sink a bit. Am I being led to my premature death? She thought as they turned to a door gaurded by armored men, the typical protocol when there was a new arrival. The door opened, but not to a typical control room like she thought, but to the room the subject was being held in. Sitting at a table was a boy in his teens, but Alice knew better to guess on age when it came to SCPs or Class-D personnel. He wore a orange jumpsuit, the top half wrapped around his waist. His silver hair complimented his strangely adorable, yet very attractive face. She almost mistaked him for being a girl, if it wasn't for the bold blue m on the tank top he wore. She sat across from him at the little table, grabbed the clip board that was on it and scanned through the text. She put on her glasses, and looked at him.

"So, let's start with the basics," she said. "What's your name?" He didn't look very attentive as she asked the question, but his gaze slowly shifted to meet her's.

"I don't know." He said, in the most sweetest and kind voice she had ever heard, almost making her heart beat faster. She looked down at the clip board in her hands marking things down as he curiously watched. She looked up again.

"Where do you come from?"

"Here."

Alice looked at him. "Here as in Iceland? Or here as in the foundation?"

"Iceland."

Again she marked things down, she raised her head again to ask another question, but was interrupted.

"You have very nice eyes."

Her faced turned a bit pinkish.

"Thank you. Now, it says here, you are very strong willed?" He nodded. "Ok, and what about you being persuasive?" He nodded.

"I can persuade people to do anything I want them to."

Alice started to get a bit nervous.

"Have you ever used that ability to do malicious acts or violence?"

"No, I'd be washed with guilt and shame."

Alice was starting to like this person, his kindness, adorableness, and overall love ability was making her feel sorry for him since he was classed as a Keter/Euclid threat level.

He looked at the windowed wall, were several scientists and guards where watching them.

"Are they going to shoot me?" He asked.

The pure innocence in his eyes made her heart beat.

"Not unless you provoke them, by escaping, or killing, things like that."

"But why would I do that? It's not like I would be able to kill anyone." He made a good point.

"Their more worried about you being manipulated into doing so, lots of creatures or SCPs would like to do that. Most have grudges, others just do it by accident, and yet others still are just following primal instinct." She looked down and marked things down.

"But I'm strong willed, nothing could get in even if they tried their hardest." She noticed his gaze shift downwards, and his face turned pinkish. Making her blush very light red. Why is he so captivating? Why does every second in this room with him make me like him more and more? She thought. She marked more things down. Before speaking again.

"From now on you will be referred to as SCP-5775, ok? And you'll be in Class-D personnel, so you'll be able to put you're abilities to good use." She said friendly smiling, he smiled back at her, making her heart beat forty times the average speed. The metal hiss of the door opening behind her, made her turn her head.

"Doctor, please step out of the interview room." Someone said over the PA system.

She got up, walking over to the door. "It was very nice meeting you." She said as she walked out, she caught him slightly blushing as she left the room, making her blush slightly.