<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/7SDV1Gx.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Prof. Amira Hensley<br/><strong>Sortment:</strong>Visiting Anthropology Professor<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>September 30th, 10:30 a.m.<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Staff offices, Jamison Clark<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>very grateful for the help<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Wil Holms -<em><strong>open</strong></em><hr/><br/>She stood behind Wil as she tinkered and poked. Amira had done many of the same, but with much less confidence and care. Blinding plugging things into other things and googling fixes without any real clue as what she was doing. "Ah, that makes sense." Her comment regarding the drivers. She<em>thought</em>she knew what a driver was, having had to reformat a computer with help over her mobile once.<br/><br/>This was starting to be a fantastic working relationship. Something good comes from Facebook after all! "Cheers Wil, thank you so much." She switched places with her new (and held in great esteem) teacher's aide. She opened up Outlook and plugged in the information as Wil had instructed, wanting to be sure that they had each other's email before they parted. "I am going to spend the next day or so going through my lectures to see what I want the focus of my first class to be. It may only be a half semester class to start with." Happy to have her former paper weight of a printer working again, she found the list of books she had wanted to cross reference with the university's course catalog. "And ... print." The thing chugged along and Amira smiled. "Brillant." She grabbed a clickable sharpy (clicky pens were a weakness and a nervous comfort for her) and circled a few books. "Here is your first official TA assignment, err, after helping me find my way around the blasted computer."<br/><br/>Amira handed Wil the printout. "When you have time head to the uni bookstore and see if they have these books and write down the cost. The ones circled are my favorite so if they are not already on the shelf see about asking if they can be ordered and the cost of those as well. The last thing I want to do is make my first round of students splash out on book fees."<br/><br/>She stood up, ready to take a small break, and see first where the local snack machines were, and second what they offered. She had yet to amass a suitable stash to keep in her office. Of course if anyone asked she would swear they were purely there for famished students. "It's been pleasant for sure Wil. I will email you and let you know what our next step is after my meeting with Dean Sky."