08-10-2013, 03:46 PM
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| Pygmy Puff
Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working
Posts: 18,087
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Phoenix Marchbanks
Ravenclaw Fourth Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Wiley Whittebrook
Hufflepuff Second Year
Ministry RPG Name:
Kendra Jordan-Durand
Accidents & Catastrophes
Ministry RPG Name:
Gunnar McCarthy-Toussaint
Ecological Protection
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|  Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley  Adam sauntered into the Games Room after his lunch (but still during his break, promise!) and took a glance 'round. No one he really knew at first sight, but that was okay. Wasn't like he was one of those people who needed company all of the time.
But it did mean that he couldn't play some of the games.
Unless he bewitched something to play against him.
Not sure how his boss and colleagues would feel about that, though, and so he pondered it as he made his way to the classing pinball machine and slotted a knut in. How would he do it, he contemplated charms as he played the game. Honestly.. she would probably lose her head if it wasn't attached. What was wrong with her lately? Mariel was feeling so unfocused lately and she wasn't completely sure why. Since before they came back from their annual holiday, really.. but even more so with something on her mind. No.. it couldn't be that.. She had to admit the man she met had turned out to be quite charming, but he was a complete mental case.. she couldn't be thinking about him.
Pushing those thoughts faaaaar out of her mind, Mariel stepped into the game room to see if she left her paperwork in here. It was unlikely as this was a place she hardly ever ventured in, but as she hadn't located it as of yet she figured she'd at least rule this location out. As she entered, green eyes landed on one of her coworkers and she allowed a faint, cordial smile to form on her lips. "Hello.. Adam, isn't it?" She vaguely remembered the man from her school days, not that they ever had much conversation then or now. It wasn't as if she didn't like him.. they just hadn't traveled in the same circles and she never found the chance at work. "You didn't happen to notice a leather-covered folder in here, did you?" Her own eyes scanned the immediate vicinity to catch a hopeful glimpse.
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ended like a moth in flames______________________
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