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Mell · 06-12-2011, 12:58 AM

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Originally Posted by Oesed

Sterling appreciated his backside enough to actually voice what he'd been thinking ever since the meeting had begun: Lord Borr was a cross between a muggle caricature and a joke, both of which were ultimately the same thing. Certainly, there'd been some truths behind his complaints, but there was something to be said about a grown-man - the Minister of Magic, no less - not being familiar with his inside voice.

Again, though; Neil wasn't mentioning this anytime soon. He valued his life and job too much for that.

When he entered the meeting room the only one already there was Hunter, so Sterling shot his immediate boss a quick nod of his dirty-blond head and occupied one of the many empty chairs. He followed Hunter's advice, too, and soon fished out a small notepad and a self-inking quill. In his clear cursive penmanship, he began to write down:

Add artificial windows to provide a more pleasant work area.

Stairs are good. BoPeople need exercise.

The sound of someone entering the room caused Hunter to pause in his scribbling and looked up from the parchment. He have a small nod of his head. "Good morning Neil." Thankfully the young man seemed to have survived Lord Borr's meeting. He was also impressed that Neil had just got stuck right into working.

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Originally Posted by Starbreeze

Mrs. Pricklepot gave one single and slight knock on the door (just to seem polite), then burst it open, whether she had been grated permission to or not. "Ooooh, fancy room!" She exclaimed at the door, clasping her hands together. There were a few people in the room but they didn't seem busy. Hopefully, she could sit somewhere all day and not do a single thing, too. Giggling, she made her way accross the room, with two quick "Good mornings," one to each of the gentlemen, before she took a seat herself and settled down.

She placed her handbag on her lap, removed her gloves and placed them in the bag, then finally removed her bonnet and placed it on her lap. Humming, she took out a smaller bag from her purse, containing her make-up kit. She then proceeded to reapply blubblegum pink lipstick to her lips, and blew a few kisses to her own reflection before returning the kit to her bag. She then readjusted her powder blue suit and removing her wand from her bag she tapped the enormous flower bud brooch she was wearing. Immediately, the flower blossomed and two butterflies appeared, fluttering their wings.

"What now?" She asked the two gentlemen with a smile from ear to ear. She wanted to know what she had to do, just so she could make someone else do it, or not do it at all, or look busy, or something. She didn't intend on working, that was certain.

He was just about get up and make some coffee when a woman walked into the room. A giggling one at that. Hunter raised his eyebrows as she greeted both he and Neil and then proceeded to apply a thick layer of lipstick to her already bright pink lips. If she put on anymore he was going to need sunglasses to stop the glare.

"Er..." Hunter seemed at a loss for words. He was transfixed by the pink and the flower. After a moment he gave himself a shake and managed to get himself together. "Let's start with some introductions. My name is Hunter Phillips and I am your Supervisor and this young man's name is Neil Sterling." He gave the woman a small smile. "And you are?"

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Originally Posted by sarahkbarrett

Mason sincerely hoped every Maintenance employee that attended the previous meeting had forgotten what Borr made him do. The fact that he had to stand up there and hold a cool cloth to the sweaty oaf's forehead was repulsive and extremely embarrassing. Thankfully this new meeting would be Borr-free.

He made his way through the Atrium to the meeting room just in time to see a woman apply a dose of pink lipstick to herself. Mason stopped and watched as she then proceeded to make her flower pin produce butterflies.

His mouth was open a little. He was confused, and a little weirded out. Women... Back to reality, Mason stepped all the way into the room and nodded at the others. "Good afternoon." He said and took a seat, several feet away from the giggling woman.

Ah here was Mason. Hunter gave the man a small nod of his head. "Hello Mason. I'm glad to see that you survived our illiustrious leader's...er...tasks." He was not quite sure what he would have done if he had been in Mason's shoes.

Finishing off the list he had been writing, Hunter looked around at the others and cleared his throat. "Okay so I called you all down here so that we can pass around some ideas on what we can do, in Lord Borr's words, 'liven up the place.'" He was almost tempted to roll his eyes but he managed to control himself. "I have written down a few ideas." he said pushing the parchment into the middle of the table. "Let me know what you think."

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* A main cafeteria. (located on the Atrium level) which has a different theme each month.

* A conservatory on each level.

* Background music.

06-12-2011, 12:58 AM	#12 (permalink)
Mell Kappa Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: GMT +10 Posts: 13,162 Hogwarts RPG Name: Andrew James Preston Seventh Year x7	Melly Bean \| aussiegirl \| a Supernatural freak Quote: Originally Posted by Oesed Sterling appreciated his backside enough to actually voice what he'd been thinking ever since the meeting had begun: Lord Borr was a cross between a muggle caricature and a joke, both of which were ultimately the same thing. Certainly, there'd been some truths behind his complaints, but there was something to be said about a grown-man - the Minister of Magic, no less - not being familiar with his inside voice. Again, though; Neil wasn't mentioning this anytime soon. He valued his life and job too much for that. When he entered the meeting room the only one already there was Hunter, so Sterling shot his immediate boss a quick nod of his dirty-blond head and occupied one of the many empty chairs. He followed Hunter's advice, too, and soon fished out a small notepad and a self-inking quill. In his clear cursive penmanship, he began to write down: Add artificial windows to provide a more pleasant work area. Stairs are good. BoPeople need exercise. The sound of someone entering the room caused Hunter to pause in his scribbling and looked up from the parchment. He have a small nod of his head. "Good morning Neil." Thankfully the young man seemed to have survived Lord Borr's meeting. He was also impressed that Neil had just got stuck right into working. Quote: Originally Posted by Starbreeze Mrs. Pricklepot gave one single and slight knock on the door (just to seem polite), then burst it open, whether she had been grated permission to or not. "Ooooh, fancy room!" She exclaimed at the door, clasping her hands together. There were a few people in the room but they didn't seem busy. Hopefully, she could sit somewhere all day and not do a single thing, too. Giggling, she made her way accross the room, with two quick "Good mornings," one to each of the gentlemen, before she took a seat herself and settled down. She placed her handbag on her lap, removed her gloves and placed them in the bag, then finally removed her bonnet and placed it on her lap. Humming, she took out a smaller bag from her purse, containing her make-up kit. She then proceeded to reapply blubblegum pink lipstick to her lips, and blew a few kisses to her own reflection before returning the kit to her bag. She then readjusted her powder blue suit and removing her wand from her bag she tapped the enormous flower bud brooch she was wearing. Immediately, the flower blossomed and two butterflies appeared, fluttering their wings. "What now?" She asked the two gentlemen with a smile from ear to ear. She wanted to know what she had to do, just so she could make someone else do it, or not do it at all, or look busy, or something. She didn't intend on working, that was certain. He was just about get up and make some coffee when a woman walked into the room. A giggling one at that. Hunter raised his eyebrows as she greeted both he and Neil and then proceeded to apply a thick layer of lipstick to her already bright pink lips. If she put on anymore he was going to need sunglasses to stop the glare. "Er..." Hunter seemed at a loss for words. He was transfixed by the pink and the flower. After a moment he gave himself a shake and managed to get himself together. "Let's start with some introductions. My name is Hunter Phillips and I am your Supervisor and this young man's name is Neil Sterling." He gave the woman a small smile. "And you are?" Quote: Originally Posted by sarahkbarrett Mason sincerely hoped every Maintenance employee that attended the previous meeting had forgotten what Borr made him do. The fact that he had to stand up there and hold a cool cloth to the sweaty oaf's forehead was repulsive and extremely embarrassing. Thankfully this new meeting would be Borr-free. He made his way through the Atrium to the meeting room just in time to see a woman apply a dose of pink lipstick to herself. Mason stopped and watched as she then proceeded to make her flower pin produce butterflies. His mouth was open a little. He was confused, and a little weirded out. Women... Back to reality, Mason stepped all the way into the room and nodded at the others. "Good afternoon." He said and took a seat, several feet away from the giggling woman. Ah here was Mason. Hunter gave the man a small nod of his head. "Hello Mason. I'm glad to see that you survived our illiustrious leader's...er...tasks." He was not quite sure what he would have done if he had been in Mason's shoes. Finishing off the list he had been writing, Hunter looked around at the others and cleared his throat. "Okay so I called you all down here so that we can pass around some ideas on what we can do, in Lord Borr's words, 'liven up the place.'" He was almost tempted to roll his eyes but he managed to control himself. "I have written down a few ideas." he said pushing the parchment into the middle of the table. "Let me know what you think." Quote: * A main cafeteria. (located on the Atrium level) which has a different theme each month. * A conservatory on each level. * Background music. __________________