((OOC: Okay, so for this application... there are two different versions of Brennan. One is from the books written by Kathy Reichs, in which she is in her late 30's/early 40's, divorced, and with a kid. She's much more classy and elegant than the TV version of her. THAT version is in her late 20's... early 30's, maybe, and... well. Her people skills aren't much to speak of. Frankly, I think the latter of the two is going to be much more fun to play, so I'm going with that version :D Just to clear things up. Also, I know it's the day after the body-switching, so I dunno if this is too early for all of y'alls to have cleared everything up, but xD Here goes.))A slender brunette took a few steps into the sorting room, her gaze explorative and calculating as it searched the room, curiously. She looked clearly enthralled with her surroundings as she folded her arms and came to a stop in the middle of the room. This school was
amazing. The stone structure was almost perfectly installed. It was very ancient - an exact century she couldn't peg, but she was guessing somewhere around the space of... a thousand years ago? This place was actual history, standing and in use! Brennan would have to remember to do some research on the place itself once this application had gone through.
It was almost intimidating, the school. She'd heard of its prestige, but it was much different to actually be
inside, actually seeing its very walls and its students. Even with hearing all of the exceptional claims as to the place, she had been reluctant to leave the Jeffersonian Institution. But Angela had promised to write her 'like, every day', on the other hand, and it definitely made coping easier.
Ah, an application... an entire table of them. This was what she had been searching for, when she had asked that... someone in the foyer. She couldn't quite remember who she'd asked, but that was all right. He looked tall. She hadn't caught a name.
Anyway. "Let's take a look at this, shall we?" she murmured under her breath, taking a page and reading.
( The application. )
"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. T.B.
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. T.B.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. I don't wear knickers... the trend died out in thT.B.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. T.BI should hope not. It's very ... smushy.