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Lockhartian · 04-10-2011, 05:25 AM

Text Cut: Charles!

Actually, "Oh, you answer to the Section Editor first, but yes, you're right about that." They were all under Ian's control, though. Pretty scary. And look at that, he'd gotten all the papers sorted out. Charles didn't seem to be one of those that'll have problem interviewing people since he was fast on his feet.

Sienna couldn't help but smile as he spoke of his daughter, there was something she found so familiar in him, and she'd figured it out before he could finish. However, she said nothing until he was done talking. Because, well, the man could talk, alright? And a thirteen year-old that bakes? Looks like someone will get ahead in the food industry.

"She, Kurumi, is your only daughter, am I right?" she asked, for she couldn't remember if such information was on the memo she'd received from Ian, and if it was...she didn't mind the family part as long as they were ALL suited for the job.

That's what mattered.

"She sounds lovely." The woman didn't have a child of her own...yet. But she had a very cute dog to take care of in the meantime. She knew that her husband, Aaron, wanted a child, though.

Oh, what to call her? Well, that was easy, "Sienna would be fine, I don't mind." Sienna worked best, because even though it had been almost a year of her wedding, she still didn't know how she wanted people to call her. Only Plymouth had managed a Mrs. Sienna that seemed alright to her.

04-10-2011, 05:25 AM	#8 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,978 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Text Cut: Charles! Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Charles fumbled around with his papers a bit, more than was really necessary since he was taking extra special care not to crumple the pictures any, but he stopped for a moment when he heard the charming woman speak to him. Wait...did she say Managing Editor? Well, this was some first impression he was making on her now wasn't it? "Well, then I suppose that makes you my supervisor doesn't it?" he chuckled as he used one of the nearby tables to make all the pages even. "Yes, this is my darling little princess, Kurumi," he beamed. "You may keep that. It has my resume and credentials on the top." In itty bitty font. "The picture was taken after she came home from her second year at Hogwarts. She just turned 13 and instead of us baking a cake for her, she ended up baking several dozen cookies for us. Isn't she just so generous?!" He grinned from ear to ear as he discussed his daughter. This probably was not the best way to make a better second impression, but perhaps she had children of her own and understood the joys of parenting. "Ahem, anyway," he said clearing his throat a bit. "It is lovely to meet you Miss Knoll, or, may I be so bold as to call you Sienna?" Actually, "Oh, you answer to the Section Editor first, but yes, you're right about that." They were all under Ian's control, though. Pretty scary. And look at that, he'd gotten all the papers sorted out. Charles didn't seem to be one of those that'll have problem interviewing people since he was fast on his feet. Sienna couldn't help but smile as he spoke of his daughter, there was something she found so familiar in him, and she'd figured it out before he could finish. However, she said nothing until he was done talking. Because, well, the man could talk, alright? And a thirteen year-old that bakes? Looks like someone will get ahead in the food industry. "She, Kurumi, is your only daughter, am I right?" she asked, for she couldn't remember if such information was on the memo she'd received from Ian, and if it was...she didn't mind the family part as long as they were ALL suited for the job. That's what mattered. "She sounds lovely." The woman didn't have a child of her own...yet. But she had a very cute dog to take care of in the meantime. She knew that her husband, Aaron, wanted a child, though. Oh, what to call her? Well, that was easy, "Sienna would be fine, I don't mind." Sienna worked best, because even though it had been almost a year of her wedding, she still didn't know how she wanted people to call her. Only Plymouth had managed a Mrs. Sienna that seemed alright to her.