Jennifer pushed open the oak wood door to the headmaster's study.  It was everything she had ever picture a headmasters office to be.  There we're books on the extravagent desk that look to be very old and very beautiful.  She spent a few seconds simply marveling the beautiful craftsmanship.<br/><br/>Although she was nervous about this meeting, she didn't show it, or at least not much.  She moved confidently to one of the chairs and took a seat infront of the headmasters desk, where the headmaster sat, next to him was a woman, that Jennifer could only assume was the deputy headmistress.  It did not escape her notice that she did not seem happy with her tardiness.  She shifted slightly in her chair and looked at them both wondering what this meeting would entail, the note that she had recieved had not been very specific.  "It's nice to meet you sir, miss, " she nodded at the woman.