Disclaimer: I don't own Golden Sun

These are the job interviews the characters had before the joined the party.

Isaac: So Ivan why do you think you should join us in our adventure.

Garret: Hey! That was my question.

Isaac: No it wasn't.

Garret: Yes it was.

Isaac: Was not.

Garret: Was to.

Ivan: Can I answer the question?

Isaac and Garret: NO!

Isaac: Fine let's settle this.

Garret: Right.

Isaac: It was mine.

Garret: OK.

Ivan: You two have issues.

Garret: Why aren't you answering the question?

Ivan: I...

Isaac: Yeah Ivan we don't have all day.

Ivan: But...

Garret: stop interrupting us.

Ivan: *Casts Spark Plasma*

Garret and Isaac: Ouch!

Ivan: Now, I don' have much experience, I always get downed in battle, I can't heal anyone, and I don't have high stats.

Isaac: That's good.

Ivan: But I have good speed.

Garret: What's that good for?

Ivan: But I can equip rods.

Isaac: And that would be useful how?

Ivan: I can use a Shaman's Rod.

Garret: What?

Isaac: You idiot Garret!

Garret: Well what is it then?

Ivan: Something a lot smarter than you.

Garret: Did you just insult me?

Isaac: Of course not.

Ivan (thinking): This guy has the IQ of a muffin.

Isaac (thinking): I think shorty may have a chance. I wonder if that's his natural hair color.

Garret (thinking): I think he did insult me.

Isaac (thinking): OK in or out. Eeney meeny minee mo.

Ivan: So am I in?

Isaac: After careful consideration I have decided...

Garret: When did we decide?

Isaac: Hey, I'm the king and your nothing. I get to decide.

Garret: Whatever.

Ivan: Will someone just tell me!

Garret and Isaac: You're in.

Isaac: How did you know?

Garret: I really don't know.

Ivan: Um, I guess I should be glad.

Garret: Is this finally over?

Isaac: I guess.

Ivan: So who's up for fried locusts and broiled roaches.

Garret and Isaac (thinking): What have gotten our selves into.

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Well that's my first fic. REVIEW!