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Post by Aurelia Wishart on Jun 23, 2008 15:21:09 GMT -8
Aurelia Wishart sat at her desk in the back room of the Hospital Wing. She was wrting up an application for for a student to become her assistant. Aurelia brought the quill to her mouth as she thought about what else she needed to add. Soon something poped into her head and she wrote it down. She set her quill down and pucked up the paper. Aurelia went over to her door and opened it up. She pinned up the forn and smiled. The form read: I am looking for a student assistant. I will take a student from any house or year that would love to learn all about medicine and medical practices. If you are interested fill out the bottom of this form with the following information so I can get back to you an tell you if you will be my assistant. [b]Name:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]House:[/b] [b]Era:[/b] (One will be taken from each era) [b]Why would you like to be my assistant?:[/b]
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