Knock, knock on doors. Confused face show.
Recruitment officer-Ya, what you want chap?
Confused face-Um, Is this recruitment center for Bretonia armed force?
Recruitment officer -Do not know, mate, what does the sign on doors says?
Confused face -I am sorry, sir. Then I am at right place then, eh.
Recruitment officer -Oh, my dear Lord, what you are looking here. This is last place where you want to be.
Confused face -Um, sorry sir, I do not understand.
Recruitment officer -Thats damn right. How did you chap even finished school?
Confused face -Erm.
Recruitment officer -Oh my. Take this and type fill in. Here, take this Officer gives pencil.
Confused face -Thank you, sir.
Recruitment officer -Go there, and when you finish, come back. Officer point at corner.
Confused face look at paper.
*In order to join fill in next rows:
First name:
Last name:
Birth place:
Nationality:
Nationality of parents:*
-Uh may, this is harder than math test.
Recruitment officer -Can you give me a minute alone with my pipe?
Confused face looks again at paper. Ok, lets try.
Name, name... Oh... Writtes James Hobart.
-Where... Writtes Leeds.
Yes, uh... Bretonian, and both parents are Bretonians citizens.
Look once more at paper, in case that he write something wrong.
James Hobart-Here, sir. Gives paper back to Recruitment officer.
Recruitment officer Hobart, very good chap. -Hobart eh. I once know Hobart, very good chap.
James Hobart -Yes..Erm...What,sir..where to go now?
Recruitment officer -Wait, until I enter your application to computer. Officer take a look on paper. Erm, lad. You forgat to fill in the ather side of paper. Shows at background.
James Hobart -Oh my. Sorry. Takes paper and go to corner.
*Age:
Finished high school/University/Academy:
Physical Information:
Previous experience:*
Urm. Erm. 18 years...less or more.
James Cook highschool, Leeds planet.
Having sight problem. Rest is healthy. Erm..Healthy.. Yes.
I erm, when I bought ticket for transport ship to London planet, that was my first time in space. .... But..Writtes.. Oh Experience. I was flying a Mineing ship since I was 9 year old. I know evrything!
James Hobart -Is it done now,sir?
Recruitment officer -Yes, now, just write your number- Points at little paper corner- Here, so we can inform you how did end your application.
James Hobart -Here?
Recruitment officer -Yes. - Takes pipe- Ok, you are done. NEXT!
James Hobart -Sir, I am only that was waiting to fill in application.
Recruitment officer -Ok, good. Close door behinde will you chap.
James Hobart -Farewell.
Officer take his pipe, smiles, and enjoy at his hard work.
