06-13-2015, 04:10 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Desdemona Minerva Evans #6082B6 Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Ravenclaw First Year x8
| you wanna fite? | 💚 nickleback 💚 | Uh, anyway. Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo SHE WAS READY TO BE BACK TO WORK.
Of course Lex had opted to work for most of her winter break so it never felt like she'd actually left but it was good to officially be back in the swing of things. Rainey was already setting her hard at work, being the security that made sure the event went smoothly. She was all over this, he had absolutely nothing to worry about. By the time the night was out everyone would be tacked with a badge and on their way to greatness.
Lex took big confident strides over to the security desk. "Nifty looking machine, eh Simon?" That was his 'hi' for the evening as she stepped in beside him. How she managed to make it all the way over here without wobbling her way to the floor was beyond her. Heels were hard work. Why did people require these?
Hazel eyes locked on the guy that was walking away. Simon must have already gotten through with him. That meant the next one was on her, yeah? "How's it work exactly?" The machine she meant. Quote:
Originally Posted by Holmesian Feline
And here were their first wave of customers. Finishing up with a new employee from Accidents and Catastrophes, Simon was ready to move on to the blonde woman behind him. "Hello," he greeted in return before nodding at her nervous question. "Yep, you're in the right place," he assured her. Ah, the range of new persons set to graze the dark stoned walls of the ministry in the new year.
It was then Alexa came to join him. "Yes it is," Simon agreed even though it had thrown him for a loop the first time he had dealt with it from the law end. "If you grab one of those welcome bags for this lady, I will show you." It was all relatively simple, but it was still best to show rather then try to just explain it. With that he turned back to his current customer. "May I have your name...and see your wand?" he asked, or rather instructed as he held out his hand, palm up. Well, this guy wasn't intimidating, he was... Well, kind of reliable looking, and Tala let herself relax as she stood before him. It would do no good to be a bundle of anxiety, she had to seem calm and assured. She thought briefly of her cool, controlled father and wished for a moment she were a bit more like him and a bit less like her papa Ken, who was, well... A surfer dude and would have had no place here.
Tala watched quietly as the man and young woman spoke. She looked familiar, something about the edges of her mouth and the style of her hair, but Taladona couldn't place where she had seen the young woman, and she was usually so good at faces. Hm. The blonde, so caught up in her little attempt to place the girl had totally zoned out and just managed to stop herself from reacting as the man spoke to her.
"Oh, Taladona Jordan." She smiled as she dug into her little satchel, bringing out her well taken care of alder wand and handing it to the man. "Um.. Is my wand going in that thing?" It was probably a very silly question, but Tala needed to know, especially because her wand was precious and that... Machine- thingy, whatever it was, looked like it might break the wand in two.
And if it did? The ministry was so paying for her new one.
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