The Cheerio Necklace (Griffon greentext)

>Be elementary school anon
>Chilling on the playground, minding your own ball and juice
>Start feelin tired
>Comfy looking pofu over there in the shade
>Pretty sure it's a harpy chick
>Doddle over and ask if you can sleep here too
>She mumbles something and fidgets but you catch an okay in there somewhere
>Super comfy, resting with her becomes daily
>None of the other kids get close for some reason
>Tell you she's "super scary" and refuse to be near you when she's around
>Plebs anon, all of them. None know of the childhood comfort that is Pofu.
>Give pofu friend cheerio necklace because you'll be BFFs



>Be office worker anon years later
>Job's a normal 9-5 grind dealing with crap clients over the phone and number crunching
>Still it pays great and you feel lucky to have landed the position
>You were a little hesitant at first, supposedly the company is notorious for sexual harassment and that tends to drive men away
>You've only had to deal with one incident so far on your first day with a minotaur but you haven't seen her since
>Now that you think of it your MG coworkers seem to be going out of their way to avoid you
>The only exception is when they contact with you for work related assignments, and even those are short and to the point
>Well, there's also that Griffon security guard
>She always seems to hang around the door to your office
>You ask her about it but she says she's just on patrol and walks off, coming back 10-15 minutes later
>She insists that she has the best view of the floor from the front your cubicle
>Is her necklace made of cheerios? Weird.