Got a bit carried away on this one
Friedensreich Hundertwasser  was sitting at home on draft day. He had not had a huge amount of interest on the lead up to the draft. Some beat writers were mocking him top 3 in the class but he knew this was unlikely having been on a poor St. Louis team the year prior he hadn't had a huge amount of time to showcase his talents.
No, his eyes were looking at the back of the first, early second. He knew his talents were better than this but he was happy to be considered steal of the draft for whoever picked him up there.
As the talking heads were rounding up the top 5 picks Hundertwasser went to make himself a coffee. Toronto were on the board and had made it perfectly clear they didn't have much need for the Austrian forward. But at that point his phone started buzzing. "hey man it's Doom, I've been bigging you up to the guys in NOLA, they've traded up man you're the pick right now. Joe's about to give you a call right now"
Holy shit, it's happening! Hundertwasser ran back into the living room to catch the pick live. Incredible. Even more exciting was getting to see the rest of the draft pan out. His FA friend Nikolaj Boyle was also traded up for by NOLA, before they grabbed Ole Olson a couple of picks later.
To make things even better Hundertwassers teammate Jean Luc Zidane slipped to NOLAs second rounder (almost as if he wasn't allowed to be picked before then) giving the Spectres 4 of the top prospects in this draft. Exciting things are on the horizon.