(Made by Ashlie)

As soon as you get off the elevator, a door to your right marks the room for the International Magical Cooperations. When you enter you see many grey cubicals of all the employee's in this division and at the back is the division head's office. This section consists of the International Confederation of Wizards: Brittish Seats and they deals with magical governments with other countries.

Peter was standing near the elevator when a very beautiful and graceful woman walked right past him without even noticing. He watched her as she left down the hallway. He couldnt help but smile a little. He waited a few minutes as no one else showed up. He walked into the office as he then knocked on the door." Excuse me." he said as he then looked down at the paper." Im looking for...Constanza Murdoch. Do you happen to know where he is located?" He looked up to see the woman." Im Peter Letross." he told her as he moved towards her desk and held his hand out.

Murdoch was checking the list of the names of the people on her division, slightly surpise to see that there were quiet a few people under her command. She couldn't help but to grin at this.

Constanza was about to start writing the names in a new parchment (the handwriting of the original one was quite messy), when she heard someone knocking her door. She was about to tell the person to come in, but before she could even open her mouth to do so, a tall young man , without even waiting her permission opened the door of her office and stepped in. The little grin ion her face, automatically vanished after this.

Her eyes narrowed just a bit, when the man asked her if she knew who Constanza Murdoch was, and where could he find him. Hmpf! "I'm afraid that the person you are looking for, is a she and not a he" She said sternly, yet her tone of voice remained polite. "I am Constanza Murdoch Mr. Letross" She said to the man standing in front of her, as she shook his hand.

Peter shook her hand as he then moved to look back at his piece of paper. Maybe some how it could help him, but nothing." Im sorry...They didnt.." he looked at her as he now felt really foolish." Sorry. I was standing near the door way and you were so focused i think you didnt see me." he explained. Yeah this was great. Awkward."its nice meet you.Hopefully our future meetings wont be as Embarrassing as this one." He gave her a smile as he then asked. He was sorta waiting for some direction.

Constanza let the man apologise, about what had just happened seconds before. She couldn't help but to smile a little at this; how could he imagine that a man would be named 'Constanza' was something she didn't know. Honestly, even if her name was not british, it did not sounded as man's name did it? "That's quiet alright, everyone make mistakes Mr. Letross" She said, trying not to give much importance to the little confusion of genders.

"I certainly hope so, and I'm sure they won't" She replied, regarding his comment of not wanting their future meetings as embarrasing as this one. "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't saw you earlier. I was slightly distracted" She said apologetically, as she looked in one of her cabinets for a bag of some muggle candy, she had bought recently. "Peppermint?" She said offering one of them. Muggle candy was not something she liked much, but peppermints were definitely an exception.

" Peter." He said when she called him Mr. Letross." If thats alright with you. Mr. Letross makes me feel older then i would like. " he confessed. "It's quite alright. " he told her when she said she was distracted. it was quite funny though he wasnt about to tell her that.He looked at the mints as she offered him one. He wasnt much of a mint person, but he didnt want to offend her. " Sure. Thanks." he said as he took one and put into his top coat pocket. He wasnt sure what exactly to do now. " so their will be more of us right. Its looks a bit empty." he said looking behind them.

It makes you feel old? Constanza raised an eyebrow at this for a moment, before replying, "Alright, I'll call you Peter then" If that's what make you happy...

Murdoch looked at her watch for a moment, and she realized that she was running late for her meeting (well, it wasn't really a meeting) to introduce herself to her department head. "You are going to have to excuse me for a little while Peter" She said to the man, as she stood up "I have to go and meet the department head you see, but feel free to stay here if you want to continue our conversation, or if you want to leave do it then" Murdoch added politely to him, and with a nod, she walked out of her office.


In her way to the office of the Department's head, Constanza saw one of her employees stuffing her things back her bag. Thankfully, she had picked up everything quickly to avoid a mess. Good "Good Morning" She said politely to the young girl, as she passed beside her, and strolled to the entrance of the room.

Iris entered the International Magical Cooperations room and faced a labyrinth of cubicles. She looked around to find a sign that indicated the way to the Head of Department's office but she didn't spotted one. She flicked her hair and thought it would be best to ask somebody of the Head of Department's office whereabouts instead of waste her time looking for it. She saw a tall woman with long dark hair and honey colored eyes talking to someone nearby. That woman looks like she knows what she's doing, Iris thought. Maybe I should ask her. She walked to her with her characteristic slow and kind of ceremonial pace and asked her politely "Excuse me, Madam. It is my first day at work. Do you happen to know who I should address myself to?"

Constanza was about to open the door of the division when someone, caught with her from behind. Turning to see who was, she saw a woman around her age, standing in front of her. When the woman asked her, if she knew who she was supposed to address to, her lips curled into a kind smile. "Oh yes I know" She said with a light chuckle, "You are supposed to address to me. I'm Constanza Murdoch, your division head" She said giving her hand, for her to shake. "But, I'm afraid you are going to have to excuse for a couple of minutes Miss.." She checked her parchment with the list of her employees "..Frey isn't it?" She said tentatively, not sure if her name was Iris Frey or not. "But feel free to pay me a visit, when I return so we can properly meet" And with a polite nod at Iris direction, she walked out of the room

Lizeth walked off of the elevator and into a room full of cubicles. She had no idea where to go or what to do. It was her first day here. She looked around for a sign or something, hoping to find the Department Head. Just glancing at the people around her, it was obvious that she was the youngest there, though not by much. All of her nineteen years she had never felt as nervous as she did standing there and trying to figure out what to do next.

Lizeth looked over at the woman. "It's my first day here and I'm not quite sure what to do." She hoped her young age and inexperience wouldn't be looked down upon here.

Iris entered the International Magical Cooperation Division again. A few hours had passed since the moment she had arrived and she still hadn't been informed about her job. She had absolutely no idea where to go and who to talk to. She had spoken to Constanza Murdoch, her Division's Head, but she was too busy to help her out. I guess I'll just have to wait for someone to tell me what I have to do, Iris thought. She leaned against the wall and watched everybody else work feverishly in their cubicles. Were my parents alive I wouldn't have to wait at all, she thought. But, were they alive, would I work for the Ministry? She stood at her place, lost in her thoughts.

Kayleen smiled sheepishly up at her passing department head. "Good Morning," she mumbled. She tucked her head back down quickly and hurried to find her cubicle.

Once there, Kayleen proceeded to take her things back out of her bag. Ink bottles went into the shallow drawer on the top left side of her desk. Parchment went to the next drawer beneath that. Quills were dropped unceremoniously into an empty, washed out butterbeer bottle. She tucked her wand into a pocket in her leather bag and set that next to her feet under the desk.

"Ahh, well that is understandable. Well, you just have to go to the Heads office and knock on the door", Cloe pointed at the office."By the way, I'm Cloe Black" Her long blond hair with multi-color streaks was shining as it hung down Cloe's back.