My first WART, Macaulay style
Apr. 9th, 2007 12:41 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Sorted into Ravenclaw and turned loose into the castle, Charles Macaulay was participating in that time-honored tradition of new Hogwarts students: wandering around aimlessly in search of his House.
He'd been roaming the halls a good 20 minutes when he opened the door to Paradise - otherwise known as the WART studio.
"Hot damn, now we're talkin'!" he muttered as he shuffled through the CDs. It would be fun. It would introduce him to the rest of the school. It would piss off Camilla. What's not to love?
Picks made, he cued them up and picked up the mic.
( HELLLLOOOOOOOO HOGWARTS! )
"I hope that was as good for you as it was for me, folks," he said into the mic. "There's plenty more where that came from and I'm in no hurry to go back to poking around the hallways. So if there's a way to call in here, feel free. I'm up for requests, chat, advice, directions to Ravenclaw, anything you want."
And he pushed the mic away and leaned back in his chair.
He'd been roaming the halls a good 20 minutes when he opened the door to Paradise - otherwise known as the WART studio.
"Hot damn, now we're talkin'!" he muttered as he shuffled through the CDs. It would be fun. It would introduce him to the rest of the school. It would piss off Camilla. What's not to love?
Picks made, he cued them up and picked up the mic.
( HELLLLOOOOOOOO HOGWARTS! )
"I hope that was as good for you as it was for me, folks," he said into the mic. "There's plenty more where that came from and I'm in no hurry to go back to poking around the hallways. So if there's a way to call in here, feel free. I'm up for requests, chat, advice, directions to Ravenclaw, anything you want."
And he pushed the mic away and leaned back in his chair.