M's Office, Thursday

[mi6_m]

The office was decent enough, M discovered, although not quite the digs she was used to. Still, it had a window, and enough space to move around the desk that she didn't cramped. Maybe even by the end of the term, it would feel like it belonged to her.

At the moment she was sitting behind that desk, going over the files on the students who'd enrolled in her class, and waiting for the arrival of two in particular.

[ooc: M is expecting nadiathesaint and oatmanspatient, but her office is open for anyone who wishes to stop in.]