Application: Charles Macaulay, "The Secret History"

[chas_macaulay]

A tall, lean man in faded jeans, a well-worn white button-down shirt, a loose tan suede jacket and a pair of steel-toed Wolverines that had seen better days appears in the Sorting Room. He looks around and runs a hand through his scruffy blond hair in puzzlement, and then his blue eyes fall upon the table of application forms. He ambles over, picks

Comments

[busty_robin]

Steph honed in on one thing, and one thing only in the very good looking older man's application.

"Pepper. Jack. Cheeseburgers. They are godly. You bite into one, and angels sing. Good choice."

Re: Vote: Ravenclaw

[busty_robin]

"Dude!" Steph's face was the very definition of 'squee'. "Learning to play saloon-style is number 34 on my list of life goals." No, really. "You never know when you'll be stuck in the old west, in need of dramatic tension as accompanied by piano!"

Re: Vote: Ravenclaw

[chas_macaulay]

"That's why I did it," he says with a grin. Kid knows her fun!