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**Abigail Kaufman** · 01-05-2012, 10:56 AM

SPOILER!!: how does the expression go, Miss Bott? Takes one to know one?

Abigail softly gasped at the girl's sarcasm and was just about to open her mouth to say that sarcasm on a young lady such as herself was very unattractive, she remembered that she wasn't her to be the nanny and had a speech that she needed to give soon. Best to let sleeping dragons lie and sort out her note cards.

"Well, forgive me dear. This surely must be a sign of what people are calling a generation gap these days," she said with a soft toss of her head. Apparently scruffy was the new suave to this generation.

SPOILER!!: Yes indeed, but pay it no mind Mr. Chosen.

Ah yes, there was always two sides to every galleon and Abigail was, unfortunately, a little too behind schedule now to discuss them all. She did appreciate the boy's spunk as it reminded her of her husband back when they were both in school. Probably best not to bring this up as it could very well imply that the young lady with him would end up as someone like Abigail, and the American representative wasn't sure that the blonde would appreciate that very much.

"Pleasure is all mine," she said, softly taking his hand and giving him a royal handshake.

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Wes hehheh'd a bit at Miss Kaufman's continued scolding of Legend but he did hold out his hand to her. "Not many men could, but did you hear of how Legend here helped capture the Cultist Ren Sakura? He even kept watch over one of our own Ministry employees who had gone to the dark side..."

He leaned in to whisper!add, "you might have noticed him waiting on everyone here." That's right, Recard, we ARE talking you down to the foreign dignitaries. And Wes WAS bragging on the young YETI a bit. The kid deserved a break on a celebratory day such as this.

Still holding on to the scruffy sunglassed boy's hand, Abigail cocked her head when the other young gentleman spoke to her again. "Oh my kneazles, did he really now," she exclaimed as she shook his had with a little more vigor now. "What a pleasure it is to be shaking the hand of a wizard who was able to accomplish so much despite his age." And scruffy appearance.

She then leaned to the side a bit as some more information was fed to her in a muffled voice. "I BEG your pardon?" she gasped, eyeing the waiter as he began to make his way towards her with his tray of drinks. Well, she certainly wouldn't be accepting any more bubbly delights from him. "Well, I suppose he is lucky to be doing even that. I don't think that the American Ministry would have been so kind."

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Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

The ex Department Head exploring the service industry was about to head further into the Ballroom when someone shouted, not his name but his title. It was the American woman again. He walked over to her flailing arm and stopped close to her side. "Yes, ma'am? Another drink?" he said holding the tray out for her.

She was beginning to flush in the cheeks and Armen began to wonder if it was the drinks. Maybe this should be her last.

"Oh no, I do believe I have had quite enough of that," she said, waving the tray away gracefully. No, no more receiving anything from someone who was much worse than scruffy. Practically perfect people never permit sentiment to muddle their thinking, but THIS particular young man would be muddling her thinking for quite some time.

She picked up her empty glass that she had set down when speaking with Mr. Kim and placed it on his tray. "Let this all be a lesson to you not to count your owls before they are delivered, yes?"

Stepping away from the ~~evil!~~waiter, Abigail nodded her head to each person present. "I'm afraid that if I linger too much longer I will be late for my own speech," she laughed as she began to take her leave and head towards the podium. "Good day, Ministry people!"

Now, to finish sorting out those note cards on the way over...

01-05-2012, 10:56 AM	#309 (permalink)
Abigail Kaufman American Ministry Representative Celebration Ball MC Bundimun Join Date: Jan 2012 Posts: 30	once again my dears, old age makes me slow at times ♥ SPOILER!!: how does the expression go, Miss Bott? Takes one to know one? Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz Neptune wasn't at all violent. She entirely denounced punching and all other barbarism (unless it was called for and then she called The Champion to handle it). But if she had had a rolled up newspaper, she'd have consider whopping Mrs. Kaufman for bringing up Legend's mother again. Rolled paper to her FACE. Hush, hush, hush! Rude! This was NOT appropriate BALL CONVERSATION TOPICS! "Thank you," Neptune allowed, again curtsying with an exaggerated respect. "Your dress is very pretty, too." Read: Pick on someone your own age! "Oh I disagree entirely, if you'll allow. I find... Legend's...aura entirely appealing. I wouldn't show up to a Ball on the arm of just any ole straggler" Pause. "Or carpetbag. We're very fashionable." Even though Neptune HAD just been berating him for the shirt tail. TOLD YOU SO, LEGEND CHOSEN. Or... Lysander...Jedidiah... Hayden... Shiloh... Merric... Chosen. O_O Abigail softly gasped at the girl's sarcasm and was just about to open her mouth to say that sarcasm on a young lady such as herself was very unattractive, she remembered that she wasn't her to be the nanny and had a speech that she needed to give soon. Best to let sleeping dragons lie and sort out her note cards. "Well, forgive me dear. This surely must be a sign of what people are calling a generation gap these days," she said with a soft toss of her head. Apparently scruffy was the new suave to this generation. SPOILER!!: Yes indeed, but pay it no mind Mr. Chosen. Quote: Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles Legend didn't see what the big deal was. But it was alright, he wasn't going to pout and act like a child. All great minds were frowned upon in their time. When he was dead and gone people would admiring his amazing defeats and his somewhat incredible fashion sense. "If I'm taking too seriously people might deem me as a threat." Being the underdog was better anyways. He shook his head. "No it's fine, really." But it was rude to make assumptions, important looking lady. ... He KNEW she was important. "Oh..well pleasure to meet you Miss Kaufman." If she had started off with that maybe he would have listened to her. He held out his hand, unsure if that was what he was suppose to do. Unappealing aura? *"That actually sounds cool."* He whispered to Neptune. What was bad about that. Who cared about aura anyways? [/COLOR] Ah yes, there was always two sides to every galleon and Abigail was, unfortunately, a little too behind schedule now to discuss them all. She did appreciate the boy's spunk as it reminded her of her husband back when they were both in school. Probably best not to bring this up as it could very well imply that the young lady with him would end up as someone like Abigail, and the American representative wasn't sure that the blonde would appreciate that very much. "Pleasure is all mine," she said, softly taking his hand and giving him a royal handshake. Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Wes hehheh'd a bit at Miss Kaufman's continued scolding of Legend but he did hold out his hand to her. "Not many men could, but did you hear of how Legend here helped capture the Cultist Ren Sakura? He even kept watch over one of our own Ministry employees who had gone to the dark side..." He leaned in to whisper!add, "you might have noticed him waiting on everyone here." That's right, Recard, we ARE talking you down to the foreign dignitaries. And Wes WAS bragging on the young YETI a bit. The kid deserved a break on a celebratory day such as this. Still holding on to the scruffy sunglassed boy's hand, Abigail cocked her head when the other young gentleman spoke to her again. "Oh my kneazles, did he really now," she exclaimed as she shook his had with a little more vigor now. "What a pleasure it is to be shaking the hand of a wizard who was able to accomplish so much despite his age." And scruffy appearance. She then leaned to the side a bit as some more information was fed to her in a muffled voice. "I BEG your pardon?" she gasped, eyeing the waiter as he began to make his way towards her with his tray of drinks. Well, she certainly wouldn't be accepting any more bubbly delights from him. "Well, I suppose he is lucky to be doing even that. I don't think that the American Ministry would have been so kind." Quote: Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01 The ex Department Head exploring the service industry was about to head further into the Ballroom when someone shouted, not his name but his title. It was the American woman again. He walked over to her flailing arm and stopped close to her side. "Yes, ma'am? Another drink?" he said holding the tray out for her. She was beginning to flush in the cheeks and Armen began to wonder if it was the drinks. Maybe this should be her last. "Oh no, I do believe I have had quite enough of that," she said, waving the tray away gracefully. No, no more receiving anything from someone who was much worse than scruffy. Practically perfect people never permit sentiment to muddle their thinking, but THIS particular young man would be muddling her thinking for quite some time. She picked up her empty glass that she had set down when speaking with Mr. Kim and placed it on his tray. "Let this all be a lesson to you not to count your owls before they are delivered, yes?" Stepping away from the ~~evil!~~waiter, Abigail nodded her head to each person present. "I'm afraid that if I linger too much longer I will be late for my own speech," she laughed as she began to take her leave and head towards the podium. "Good day, Ministry people!" Now, to finish sorting out those note cards on the way over...