Romilda Vane (so_vane) wrote in contentious, @ 2008-09-23 21:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | * complete, kimb baker, romilda vane |
Who: Romilda Vane, Kimb Baker
When: September 23 2001
Where: Magical Museum of Britain, Antiquities and Preservation Department
What: Romilda has a job interview to be Kimb's assistant. Heaven help us all.
Warnings: TBD
Rating: TBD
Status: Private/Complete
Romilda was five minutes early. She didn't usually make a practice of being early, she was usually right on time or if it was a party, fashionably late. Years of boarding school and the punishments for being late, as well as her father's view of being late for meals had ingrained it in her. So she was sitting, waiting in the small lobby of the main museum, waiting while a guard contacted Ms. Baker.
She was wearing a fashionably lovely set of business robes that she'd borrowed off Sadie. Once she found out what she'd be doing and assuming she actually got the job, she'd have to shop for something more appropriate of her own. Her own clothing was too... brief. Or stylish. Or something far off from what the echoing and somewhat venerable appearance of the museum seemed to be. Oh. Wouldn't people be fit to be tied? Her working in a museum. She would have to cultivate a new, more learned attitude for that. Maybe buy some glasses?
Picturing what she would look like in glasses took up several moments (sexy and chic, she decided), so that when she heard the sound of footsteps, she stood up and smiled, leather portfolio under her hand. She remembered the other woman from school vaguely. Ravenclaw, several years above her. She always tried to remember the pretty girls and the handsome boys of all years and associate faces with names. It was always useful to be observant.
"Ms. Baker." She extended her hand. "I'm Romilda Vane."