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Erindipity · 04-27-2011, 06:08 AM

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Originally Posted by Hera

After arriving at the Ministry's Atrium via Floo network, Emily had hastilly brushed off the soot from her simple black robes and went through the security checkpoint. For some reason the Wand-weighing machine had made her feel rather uncomfortable, but she had her wand back in its holster where it belonged.

She was very excited to see what MLE had in store for her. In the dreif week she had since graduating from Hogwarts Emily had managed to secure herself an apartment in London, and spent the bulk of her free time, reading and learning as much as she could before hand. The Ravenclaw in her would never be gone, preperation, practice and persistence...

Emily let out a sigh as she reached the MLE recpetion desk and waiting area.
She hoped she was in the right place... and she wasn't supposed to be elsewhere.

She peered around, hoping to spot somebody that could help her.

Hearing footsteps behind them Damien turned and spotted ANOTHER kid. Really? Stopping short he turned and cleared his throat. "You here to report something," he asked with a light tone. Best not to scare off the poor child if she was there to report a big bad person.

04-27-2011, 06:08 AM	#4 (permalink)
Erindipity DMT Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,573 x8	Quote: Originally Posted by Hera After arriving at the Ministry's Atrium via Floo network, Emily had hastilly brushed off the soot from her simple black robes and went through the security checkpoint. For some reason the Wand-weighing machine had made her feel rather uncomfortable, but she had her wand back in its holster where it belonged. She was very excited to see what MLE had in store for her. In the dreif week she had since graduating from Hogwarts Emily had managed to secure herself an apartment in London, and spent the bulk of her free time, reading and learning as much as she could before hand. The Ravenclaw in her would never be gone, preperation, practice and persistence... Emily let out a sigh as she reached the MLE recpetion desk and waiting area. She hoped she was in the right place... and she wasn't supposed to be elsewhere. She peered around, hoping to spot somebody that could help her. Hearing footsteps behind them Damien turned and spotted ANOTHER kid. Really? Stopping short he turned and cleared his throat. "You here to report something," he asked with a light tone. Best not to scare off the poor child if she was there to report a big bad person.