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Tegz 
It was unfortunate that Althea was the bristly type. Aside from her initial reaction to the Minister of Magic's arrival, which was less than positive but well hidden, she instantly took offence at this 'leader-less environment' and 'LAZY' business.
Her ice queen expression was right there, and her glare was fiery. How dare he? Outrage bubbled within her and the tall blonde woman decided right there and then that the Minister of Magic was possibly more arrogant and annoying than the History of Magic professor.... just infinitely less attractive.
And to attack a child's snowman! Sure, she wasn't sure she approved of this snowman business, but someone ought to take that man's cane and hit him over the head with it. Or snap it. Or perhaps tip him out of his bloody litter. What kind of man came to a school on a levitating litter? Really?
Her nostrils flared and she moved a little closer to Edvard, wondering what he made of the whole thing.
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Originally Posted by
Hera
From what had started out as a lovely, charming, delightful event, very quickly became a living nightmare.
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Bouncing Blueberries!
Poor Gemma! Poor Chad! .... Seren could hardly believe what she was hearing. Was the Minister off his rocker? Or perhaps the power had literally gone to his head and eaten what was left of his sense, leaving behind that parasite which clearly urged him to eat more than was necessary.
If there was one thing Seren did NOT like... it was poor manners. Rude bahaviour!! and a clear disrespect for others!!! Especially when it concerned her colleagues, friends and family.
Shoving her hands deep into the pockets of her coats, she crossed her fingers and wished and hoped with all her might that he wouldn't upset or offend any of the students.
As to be expected, the Staff of Hogwarts stood around doing nothing.
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Anna Banana Sierra had turned her attention elsewhere for the time being, yet when her given name boomed throughout the area in that unmistakable voice, she glanced up again.
He wanted...
her to...
do what?!
She peered over at Eino and then to the ground, where a t-shirt had fallen by her feet. She'd ignored it before, but what could she do now? This man was the Minister of Magic, and truthfully, he'd been good to her. She knew whose side to get on, and right now, that person was Minister Borr.
She scooped up the t-shirt, slipped it on over her hoodie, and then climbed into the litter. She did a little 'parade wave' with her hand as she passed by both Hollingberry and Bunny.
...and her entry?
"That one there," she said, pointing to the snowman dressed as a Hogwarts student.
"It's mine and Eino's." She ducked as his cane came swirling around.
Dear Merlin!
"Tell me, Sierra, are there
ANY Professors here that don't just stand around all the time?
These two," Lord Borr pointed at tweedle dee and tweedle dum, the two women "Professors" that didn't seem to have the wits of a stump, "have a vacant look to them. You will keep up with them for the Minister." Lord Borr pet his little pet student.
He noted her snowman. "Did your father teach you how to build a snowman? Or are you self taught?"
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Kaos.Doodles
Finally the man had arrived, after leaving them waiting for so long.
There was no way he would lie about it, Dash did not like the Minister of Magic. He was a rude, arrogant and acted as if he were Merlin's gift to them all. It annoyed the Professor to no end...probably because they were so much alike.
Oh! Of course, the wonderful Lorr Borr just had to go on insulting Gemma and Chad-Oh! The other professors too how wonderful. And knocking down snowmen as well, how charming. He looked over at the Professors that were on the grounds. Hopefully they weren't too offended.
Scabior took a deep breath and slowly exhaled before he opened his mouth to speak. "Glad you finally made it Minister, thank you for fitting us into your schedule." The ministers day probably consisted of two things; eating, and bossing people around to get him more food, but Scabior would play along with his busy act.
"Feed your self? Well actually-" He paused and did a double take to his side. Did something beside him just move? He swore something did. Not a student either...strange. "Actually Minister. I didn't expect you too eat at all. After all you are the Minister of Magic. Much to busy to spend more than five minutes in Hogwarts inspiring students, never mind eating food. And with lazy Professors too! On the horrible grounds? Why would you do such a thing, sir?" His voice was filled with fake cheer. Idiot man.
"We should announce the winners now Minister." So they could go and win some official Borr related prize.
"You are
WELCOME," Lord Borr allowed the gratitude, but his tone suggested that was all he would take. LORD BORR did not cater to
brown nosers.
"Does someone
PAY you to
EXPECT what I may or may not DO? I
somehow doubt that very much. You
will do WHAT I SAY! I am your
MINISTER." Lord Borr raised his cane and tried to pop the snarky professor on the head.
"
WELL GET ON WITH IT! Not only are you wasting
my time, but I bet all these students would like to get back to their STUDIES! IF you were MY Ministry employee, I'd dock your pay for so much waste! Lord Borr would teach YOU a lesson just as you are
EXPECTED to teach these children!
NOW GET TO IT!"