Isabelle had a bit of a problem finding exactly where she was going, but being too prideful to ask for much assistance, she'd eventually stumbled upon the department she'd been looking for. Smiling to herself in satisfaction, she smoothed her hands over the front of her black pencil skirt. She strode forward with re-newed determination, her black heels clicking as she moved. Finding her office proved to not be much of a problem, and she chuckled as her eyes scanned over the plaque that read Ms. Isabelle Galeotti. Bingo.
She reached out and twisted the knob, letting herself into her new office. She wasn't sure what she would find looking back at her, or how much work she'd have to put into decorating. Stepping in her heels sunk down into the plush carpet, and she allowed her hands to flutter to rest on her hips as she surveyed the scene. It wasn't bad, with some of her personal touches, it could become quite welcoming. Heading toward her desk, she noticed a pile of paperwork already there for her to fill out. She sighed slightly but took a seat on the rolling chair, pulling herself level with the desk.
Crossing her legs she picked up one of the quills, and began to write in her neat, elegant cursive. She didn't mind doing paperwork, but she did want to begin meeting some people. Perhaps she'd have to go around and meet some of her co-workers, or maybe one of them would surprise her... just as the thought fluttered through her mind was when a knock at the door echoed through the room. Glancing up, she paused in her writing, sitting up a bit straighter as she called out, "Come in!"
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