<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>A new day, a new messy office.</strong></span></div><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/MuBG1WB.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Prof. Amira Hensley<br/><strong>Sortment:</strong>Visiting Anthropology Professor<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>September 30th, 10:20 a.m.<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Staff offices, Jamison Clark<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>eager to start<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Wil Holms -<em><strong>open</strong></em><hr/><br/>"Wil it is, well met." Amira smiled, happy to have someone who will help lighten her load a bit as she first works on building a course of study, and then begins actually teaching the class. She motioned to the small round table near her desk for the two of them to sit. "Please do sit, I would offer you a cuppa tea but as some of my luggage was lost in flight I will have to find a local place to find a good brew and biscuits."<br/><br/>The professor settled back into the chair and crossed her legs in a casual and friendly way. "It was so wonderful to see your request to be my TA this semester. Back at UC London I would have to wait ages for someone to answer my advert and then at that time I would have to rush them through the syllabus and what not only days before the semester starts. Luckily for us I do not as of yet have a time table for when my first course will start. I have a meeting with Dean Sky this coming Friday though, so things should go swimmingly after that."<br/><br/>Her mobile made a few chirping noises from her bag still sitting on her desk and she looked back to it, but didn't see the need to get up - finding it rude to interrupt their chinwag. "So Wil, tell me about yourself and your studies."