"Miss Ellis?" A clipped mono female voice asked over the phone.
"This is she," I replied trying my best not to stutter. The number was from the Marvel team, the managers and the people who ran the place for their huge movies and comics. I didn't think they'd return my call...
"We've reviewed your work and checked up on your background, we've come into agreement and perhaps ask you to come into the studio next week for a major job in the stylist section."
I stood in my spot in awe, "I- I don't understand?"
"Miss Ellis, we want you to work as one of the actor's stylist for our up coming movie," She paused, "Are you up for the job?"
As I jumped up and down in joy, laughing with pure happiness into the phone - desperately accepting the job offer - I was sure of one thing.
This was going to be the beginning of something great.
- A Tom Hiddleston Fan Fiction