03-12-2014, 10:11 PM
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| Pygmy Puff
Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Phoenix Marchbanks
Ravenclaw Fourth Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Wiley Whittebrook
Hufflepuff Second Year
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|  Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
SPOILER!!: Langen Quote:
Originally Posted by carpediem  This was a lot of things being handed her way. It actually made her kind of nervous. Although she was usually good at supressing emotions, she allowed one look down at the books in her hands. She was going to read these and the ones that she picked up from the store. Because she knew information, but this was a whole new set of needed information. At least she knew the basics.
Okay, no Hogwarts quidditch. Shame, she thought it would be cool to see a kids match. See if the players got any better or worse since she left three years ago. Though with everything happening at the school, she figured it would be better to stay as far away as humanly possible. The brunette really didn't want to see any aging eleven year olds, thank you.
Any more questions? No. She was good for now. Actually, she was kind of feeling confident as far as reading was concerned, as long as she understood Quidditch, she was probably going to be fine. She just had to read. And quite possibly turn her room into a small workspace. Quidditch seemed to be everchanging. She wanted to keep up. Which also meant picking up an actual subscription to the Daily Prophet and not just reading her neighbors when they were done.
"No questions. I'm actually quite fine, thank you. And, I do know the thirteen teams of quidditch." She mostly knew them. Hopefully she would understand better when she read. Right now she was following all of four of them. Work mode was on.
"Thank you for everything." Was she able to go? Because she wanted to start reading at her desk. If there was nothing else to do. Because she needed to actually get reading so she wasn't up all night. These were to be read ASAP, correct? That's what Langen assumed. Mariel kept green eyes on her newest employee as she leaned back a bit in her chair, watching her carefully as the girl glanced down at the manuals handed to her. She could only assume from the young woman's silence that she was trying to absorb all the information the Department Head laid on her. It was a lot to process at once, but Mariel felt it best to let the girl know what she was in for now so she could best be prepared and ask for help when it was needed. Not that Mariel was just going to let her take over her old position without being trained into it. Not when it was her own reputation on the line and Langen had nearly no experience. There was too much at stake. But she could grow into it.
And still no questions. Mariel raised a curious eyebrow as Langen expressed that sentiment, though she knew the girl had quite enough to digest for now. "Fantastic," she said lightly, displaying a faint smile as she claimed to know the region's teams. And if she didn't know them well, she would soon. Mariel would see to that. "Well, I'm certain something will come p in your reading or in your daily tasks... then you can just let me know." Not that she'd be leaving her so unsupervised anyway.
"There are a few games I'd like you to go to with me over the next couple weeks." She glanced down at her planner and flipped to the next page before looking up. "I'll schedule those and let you know for sure.." There were always some during business hours though many were not. She'd figure out what was most optimal. "But that's all for now... I'll let you get back to work," she added with a small smile. She supposed she kept her long enough if Langen really had no further questions.
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