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First day at work.
Chris didn't complain to have a job, but if that meant to wake up early then yes, he will. He didn't know what to expect of this new job but was excited to work at the Ministry and so his family was. He walked into the work area with a cup of coffee on his hand, something had to wake him up and coffee was perfect for that job. There were people already in the room, he placed his stuff on an empty desk, "Good morning!" he said to them smiling and introduced himself "I'm Chris, Scourgify specialist" he took a sip from his coffee before continuing and placed it on the table "So, how's everyone?" he asked. He was in a good mood but just because it was first day, next time he might not be feeling this happy.
Emerald Skye noticed another employee walking into the room. Boy, it sure is getting pretty crowded here!
"Hi," said Emmy eagerly.
"I'm Emerald Skye, I'm new here." She added casually and holding out her hand. "Are you new or have you worked here for sometime?" Emerald was curious to know about people. It's always important to know as much employee as possible. It'll make work here easier and more fun. She doesn't want to work in a place without knowing half of the workers.
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Ama Daphne Hopton would have loved to say she had patiently waited for her first official day of work. Unfortunately, patience wasn't something she was often familiar with. She had never found a use for it. Having been raised as an only child up to the age of thirteen with nannies and a personal valet to do her bidding had spoiled her. The damage hadn't been done entirely, however, as the young woman did like to do many things on her own as she found no one did the job quite as perfect as she would have wanted them to do. Being someone who strove for perfection, Hopton had practiced Memory Charms in the absence on work, relying on trustworthy friends with particular talents to help her hone the required skills for the job of a Junior Obliviator. The blond didn't think she was quite near perfection as she would like and was prepared to train harder in order to reach it, even it resulted in several more nosebleeds from her part.
Arriving at the Ministry had been easy. She lived in a flat in Muggle London, although had been looking to move out, and the route to the Ministry hadn't been complicated at all after looking at a map. Daphne had arrived a little later than she would have liked. The crowd was uncomfortable to weave through in order to get into the lift that would take her to the third level but it was something she was willing to bear. The warmth of the home brewed tea in her thermos comforted her and Daphne squeezed her fingers tighter around it as she stepped off the lift. The Magical Accidents & Catastrophes Department was quite bustling already. Several employees, all veterans for what Daphne knew, were circling their desks, speaking amicably to each other. Some; however, did appear to be slightly nervous or hesitant, keeping a close and comfortable distance from others.
"Good Morning," greeted the blond, her hazel eyes falling from face to face. Although they had no names yet, they'd be saved in her memory bank for later recollection. "Oh, everything is color coded," observed Hopton in a clear voice. There were different clusters of desks, some blue, some green, sadly no pink. She touched the back of one blue chair with her free hand. "My name is Daphne Hopton. It seems I'll be troubling some of my seniors as a Junior Obliviator. I hope we can get along in spite of this."
Boy, another employee. Time to greet new people!
Emmy waved at the worker that just walked in.
"Good morning!" Duh.
"I'm Emerald Skye..." Duh. The same greeting over and over again.
"and I'm new here." What else...what else??
"Are you new too?" Blah! Not too good.
Emerald is desperate to greet new people. And it seems she's a little
too desperate.
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Macavity Gavin nodded as she echoed what he told her, confirming that she had heard the right thing. He did have to admit sometimes it felt like yesterday he had stepped through those doors not to mention he almost revealed that his four years were only in his most recent time in the department but decided against it.
Moving to arrange the rest of his desk as he lefy Frida to deal with the issues brought up, an eye on her as if just in case she decided to jump the junior official, the reminscator looked up once more as attention was returned to him. "My girl friend," he answered, supplying the information for one question as he debated the other. "Busy and crazy sometimes...quiet and suspecious at others."
"Ahhh." said Emerald awkwardly.
"So what's your job in this department?" Emmy changed the subject quickly. It's not exactly normal talking about other people's girlfriend is it?