Systematically Jack and I start working through the applications. By the time we are done working through everything, my eyes pull skew, and my stomach is under the impression that my throat has been cut due to a lack of food. I have been hungry since I got here, but never got around to eating anything.
“Jack, if I don’t get food now, I’m going to eat these applications,” I say as I get up. “And I have a boatload of homework to deal with still.”
“Then it’s a good thing the kitchen is still operational,” Jack laughs.
Together we make our way down to the kitchen. The rest of the ranks and Julia are already there, waiting for us.
“How do you like your room?” I ask Nathan as I take a seat.
“Delightfully masculine,” he grins at me. “No more feminine and pink stuff scattered all over the pl
