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Old 11-13-2014, 12:14 AM   #7 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Norah Kittredge
Seventh Year

Ministry RPG Name:
Ezra Bellamy
Minister's Office
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SPOILER!!: ember :)
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Adjusting her flower crown just PERFECTLY on her head, the FIRST place she went to was the...FONDUE STATION. Wow that looked amazing and fun and Ember just WANTED TO TRY IT ALL OKAY? Tucking her little ice cream clutch under her arm, she marched over to the---

OH DEAR.

Ember practically SQUEAKED. ARON. EMILY. In one place. The only meaniehead missing was GAVIN. So Ember just smiiiiiiiiiled her best at them and waved, but would not being going to close. NOPE NOPE. Lest she get locked anywhere again--and plus, she wasn't spreading joy and cheer right now. They have no premise to harass her. Just minding her own business, getting a plate of rice crispy treats, marshmallows and strawberries. All the try the different sauces with. YEP.

Brushed her hair behind her shoulders, she tried to remain calm, collected, and HAPPY. Because Dmitry would be here somewhere, riiiiight? She hoped so. Hehehe. Just the thought of the man made her smile and her cheeks turn bright PINK. Oooops.

She needed to get that under control before she saw him. YEP.

Sticking a fork in a marshmallow, she pushed it under the chocolate and let it flow for a bit before pulling it out slowly. She couldn't chocolate on her DRESSSS. NOPE. It was pretty and orange--and OOOOh her Gran would be so proud of her not dressing like a five-year-old tonight! She'd have to stop by afterwards just to show her--or maybe she'd just send her a picture! HEHEHE. Glancing around, she tried to spot any friendly faces.


Ezra strode in the direction of the fondue, unable to resist any longer. Eyeing the selection with a boyish grin, he selected a strawberry and speared it with a fondue fork. Rolling up one of his sleeves as chocolate stains were horridly unbecoming, especially on a designer suit, the Media Liason dipped the fruit into the melted chocolate and brought it directly back to his mouth. Wouldn't want to drip, now would he. One more smile and a polite swallow later, Ezra was ready to socialize. That WAS the reason he was here, after all. He dabbed his mouth with a napkin, straightened his already-straight tie, and smoothed his hair back before turning to face the others at the buffet. Had to look presentable, obviously. ESPECIALLY if his future boss was here.

Ezra's eye was caught immediately by a woman who was very...bright. Yes, that was the word. His blue eyes travelled from her bright hair and along her shockingly orange dress, and he felt his professional smile begin to fray around the edges. This one wasn't a candidate, no? No. Forcing his lips to quirk back up again, he gave the woman the most non-judgy smile he could and held out a hand. He should respect a woman with adventurous fashion sense, yes? Even if that surely was not the combination of colors he would have chosen...or the clutch....RESPECT, right. "Good evening, I'm Ezra Bellamy, media liason." In the MINISTER'S office, uh huh. Impressed yet?
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