Monday: 10/1/07
Who: Cassandra and Professor Hilton Where: Maeve's office When: 4:30 What: A meeting between student and adviser
Cassandra knew this wasn't going to be anything to worry about. The two would exchange words and discuss classes and there was nothing to be gained from worrying about it. Oh, of course there were always unpredictable things that could happen. Even as a seer she wasn't infallible. Especially one who saw possibility. She had to keep herself in check to make sure she didn't see a werewolf bursting through into the office and slaughtering everyone or aliens invading. They were technically possibilities, and in a different dimension they might even be happening. Which was one of her main problems, was that those dimensions slipped through if she wasn't careful.
She thought that might be why she couldn't see further than a week or two into the future, but it wasn't something to think about now, she had to be on her best behavior. Or that is to say, she had to make sure that the possible her that was a slut or a raging ball of anger didn't slip through. It was so hard living with all of those possibilities, and she really didn't know which one was truly her. Maybe there wasn't one. Either way, she stepped into the professors office with a huge grin on her face, smoothing the sweater she wore to appear casual.
"Hello professor, I know you've been expecting me."