Thursday: 1/11/08
Who: James and Ciri Where: James' office When: After lunch What: A meeting between student and sponsor.
James leaned back in his chair, glad that at least one of the students he was sponsoring was coming to have a meeting. He could already tell that Peyton was going to be a handful, but luckily (or unluckily for her) patience was one of his traits. Leaning back in his chair, he ruffled his hands through his hair and let himself descend into thought. He was caught up in the problems she had mentioned working on...
The door was open into his office, which was clumped with books and a large chalkboard covered in equations. He was not a tidy man, nor a fan of technology, which left a great deal of clutter around his living space. Still, he could find everything he needed, and found no need to organize when it would only inhibit his work. He preferred everything to be in arms reach. He glanced at the clock and realized that lunch was just about to end and that Ciri should be arriving shortly. He was pensive about meeting the student, having never taught before, but he didn't see how it could be that difficult. He'd spent enough time watching teachers he'd picked up a thing or two.