Heading inside, I went into the main office. The receptionist, an older lady with graying hair looked up and gave me a warm smile.
“Good afternoon. May I help you?”
I found myself smiling back at her. “Hi. I was wondering if I could see James Parker. He teaches music here.”
The woman glanced at plastic covered schedule. “Well he’s teaching right now. He will have a planning period at 2:00. Why don’t you have a seat? The bell will be ringing in a few minutes.”