Sidney Sussex College, Cambridge, England, Friday Afternoon

At two twenty-nine PM GMT, Jenny set down her glass, said, "Gentlemen," to everyone in the London pub, and then, "Door," and stepped through an orangey hole in the world and into a conference room in Cambridge, for an appointment that should have happened at least two weeks ago, but when it came to Jenny, there were always special circumstances. She suspected they hadn't believed she was serious until she called at the end of the standard interview period to inquire after the status of her application.

Also, there were way more people in the room than there would have been for a normal student interviewing for admittance to Cambridge. "Miss Sparks," the one she suspected was in charge said after a moment, sounding more wary than anything. "Please, have a seat."

( This could be interesting )

((NFB due to distance, NFI. OOC okay))