<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Timestamp When: Dyo 20, 81379 Who: Tucoju Uej </td></tr></table> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>on a side note about text colours: green is action, blue is thought, and red is speech.</td></tr></table> <span style='color:green'>Tucoju looked at the enterance to the Janardon Acadamey</span> <span style='color:blue'>Okay, Tucoju, just be calm, breath in, breath out. Okay Onward!</span> <span style='color:green'>She walked through the gates quickly checked with a clerk about the location of the main office, and proceed towards it. Standing in front of the door, it took her a few moments to walk through. Tucoju silently sat in a seat waiting for her interview.</span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Is that good? I wasn't sure what the main office was like, so basically Tucoju is siting outside your office.</td></tr></table>
out of character Sorry about not answering you earlier. My internet hasn't been working very well today. :] in character An interview. For the position of librarian... Hart had almost forgotten, but was quickly reminded that morning when she was in the wrong place. Eating lunch, as a matter of fact. One of the teachers had paused and looked at her funny, then approached to gently inquire if she wasn't supposed to be interviewing someone. Which, as soon as the teacher had mentioned it, made absolute sense. And, of course, the teacher had only been aware because Hart had been ecstatic at the possibility of a new librarian, seeing as they currently only had a library aide, who couldn't move up due to her age. In any case, she had only just slipped into her office before the pendragon to be interviewed arrived. With an ancient grace, the principal strode out of the room and smiled gently at the potential librarian. "Won't you come in? I made some tea, if you'd like some." Polite and casual. Demori hated strictly maintained sessions.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>I understand, I had some internet problems before.</td></tr></table> <span style='color:red'>Thank you for taking time out of you busy schedule to see me.</span> <span style='color:green'>Tucoju stepped into the office and took a seat in front of Hart's desk. Tucoju reached into her bag and pulled out her resume</span> <span style='color:red'>All my information is here. I hope it's good enough.</span>
Hart sank back in her comfortable chair, fingers running rampant through her mane as she watched Tucoju. There was definitely something she liked already about this potential librarian. A certain... flair that could very well be what Janardan was looking for. The principal took the resume and glanced down at it, flipping gently through the pages, scanning the basic information with a quick flicker of her eyes. "So... what do you think of children?" Demori asked. Important, really, considering how much the young 'dragon would be working with them.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>On a side note: Tucoju is what I call an active shy person. someone who is shy, but is trying to be more interactive with people. My other character Hishema is a depressed shy person. someone who is scared of pretty much anything energetic.</td></tr></table> <span style='color:green'>Tucoju smiled.</span> <span style='color:red'>I love children</span> <span style='color:green'>She pulled out a locket with a picture of her when she was 16, beside her was her 6 year old sister Hishema.</span> <span style='color:red'>My parents were busy most of the time and I took care of my sister, so I have lots of experience with children. I'm also a writer...</span> <span style='color:green'>She grabbed 5 books from her bag</span> <span style='color:red'>...here are a few books I could add to the library.</span>
The principal smiles gently at the picture, nodding pleasantly. There is definitely a spark of interest in her eyes as she looks back up at the explanation. And the comment about writing. Hart always fancied herself a writer, when she was younger, but teaching took up a lot of her time and she could never really get herself to sit long enough to write. She respected those who found - or made - the time. "Would you mind if I looked at one?" She asked, curiously.
<span style='color:green'>Tucoju, unconciously gasped, barely loud enough to be heard. This was the first time someone had asked to see one of her books.</span> <span style='color:red'>I'd be honored if you'd read one.</span> <span style='color:green'>She bowed, showing her already great respect for this pendragon, also hiding her eyes, which were starting to form tears of joy.</span>
Hart smiled at the enthusiastic response of the potential new employee. That alone was enough to prove that this was the sort of pendragon she wanted on her staff. So it was that she gently took one of Tucoju's books, looking it over carefully. She handled it gently, running one claw gently against the binding, reverantly. Then she nodded solemnly. "Well, I do believe that you are a perfect candidate for the position. So it is that I am going to let you have the Librarian position here at Janardan. Of course, if this book's no good, then that may change." She smiled, though, indicating that it was a joke. "So, then... when can you start?"
<span style='color:red'>Now, if possible. I'm waiting on my dormitory application, so I don't have anywhere to live, but I'd gladly start immediately.</span> <span style='color:green'>Tucoju stood, and bowed deeply.</span> <span style='color:red'>Thank you.</span> <span style='color:blue'>You did it Tucoju, good for you.</span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>'member blue = thought.</td></tr></table>
"Not a problem. Which dorm did you want?" Hart asked, seeing as she sort of handled that. Sometimes, Jaceen did, but she knew which rooms were taken and which weren't. Seeing as all of the keys in her bottom drawer were for the rooms that were open. That meant that if the key was in there, Tucoju could have it.
<span style='color:red'>I was looking for 0024, for Hishema too. She's going to start school soon, so we'll be sharing one.</span>
Hart dug around in her drawer for the proper key. It didn't take too long, seeing as those were on the top. Being the 00 numbers, they were above the 100's. With a smile and a nod, she extended the key to her new librarian. "Here's your key and I'll give the second to Hishema when she registers. Just have her inform me that she'll be your roomie and I'll make sure she's properly assigned." She nodded pleasantly. Then, a thought occurred to her. "Oh, and you might want to find Dice. She's the assistant librarian here at Janardan, so you two should get acquainted."
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Can I add Hishema to this RP? Or do I have to start another to get that?</td></tr></table> <span style='color:red'>Thank you, I'll do that. I also have to find my sister, I know she's around here somewhere.</span> <span style='color:green'>Tucoju bowed again, and left the office.</span>
