I practiced shaking my own hand for an hour leading up to this.Īmelia grips me lightly before stepping back. “So nice to meet you,” I say, holding out my hand and praying to God it feels dry and not damp. “Sabrina, Amelia Fromm, constitutional scholar extraordinaire.” At the top of her class, holds down two jobs, and managed a one seventy-seven on her LSATs.” Professor Gibson turns to me. She’s the student I’ve been telling you about. “Amelia, let me introduce you to Sabrina James. I always envisioned them as dour, serious creatures. Also? She seems too genial for a professor of the law. The outfit is rather blah, but the diamonds sparkling in her ears are larger than my thumb. I take my first full breath since I got here and allow myself to be led across the room toward a short, gray-haired woman dressed in a boxy pastel suitcoat over a pair of black pants. “She is, and she’s dying to meet you.”Īwesome.
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