((With permission from Bones-mun.))Dr. Jack Hodgins, scruffy and bleary-eyed from the flight over, stifled a yawn as he walked into the Sorting Room. "So this is where Dr. Brennan's been hiding? Nice. Sorta like something out of a bad fantasy movie." He grinned widely. "Zack would love this."
He looked around, found the application, picked it up, looked it over, and put it back down. Hell if he was going to bother writing with a feather.
( I know things that would curdle your blood including a formula that literally curdles blood! )He settled himself back and waited. "So. Did I pass, or do I need to find my way back to the airport and see about getting a ticket back to DC?"
"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG.
JHI have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them.
JHI agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch.
JHOne day,
marmalade will rule the world.Oh please. Unless that's a new code name for the Illuminati that I was previously unaware of, that's total BS. JH"