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*Nordic Witch* · 06-13-2015, 04:53 PM

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Originally Posted by kayquilz

...this fellow looked familiar. Lynley actually cleared her throat, and caught sight of his badge...ah. That was why he looked familiar. She held out her hand for him. "...A Mr. Aron Ashburry-Hawthorne?" she asked, sure of herself, though, and merely quirked an eyebrow at his comment. It was most likely snark, and she should get acquainted with other department heads, probably.

Maybe.

If they weren't terrible.

"Lynley Purcell. New..Transportation Head." Yes. Was she supposed to wear her badge? She would have...now that she thought about it, she SHOULD have. Her tone was casual, but she was glancing around them once more, taking in another person wearing a DRESS. Merlin.

Logan was turning a new leaf in many respects. He had moved home from France, applied and gotten a job at the British ministry and a new year was beginning with new challenges ahead. Clad in a smart dark blue suit and tie that his half-sister Hazel had insisted on him wearing to this day’s event together with his curly and very dark blond hair and blue eyes Logan entered the room assigned for the mandatory security check-in. Patting his left suit pocket where a collection of protective medallions laid given everything that had been in the papers about the ministry recently Logan saw nothing bad or wrong about offering out some free protection to his new colleagues.

Letting his blue eyes wander over the people already in the room and the giant, suspicious looking contraption up ahead, Logan wondered idly where the dreadful queue for getting his wand weighed and registered began. Following a brunette in a multicoloured dress as she glided forward to what he assumed was where the queue began he pulled out a shimmering medallion which he held out to her having no idea of her position at the ministry. "Excuse me miss, would you care for some free extra protection? This medallion is light and effective. It makes walking home after a day in the office extra safe and secure." Especially since Logan had charmed it to bark frighteningly like a pack of wolves among other things.

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Nordic Witch DERP & DoM Ashwinder Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1] Posts: 13,954 Hogwarts RPG Name: Emmeline Vance Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maria Kingstonsdottir Dolph Hufflepuff Sixth Year Ministry RPG Name: Violet Fawley Ecological Protection Ministry RPG Name: Laurel Vance-Rose Mysteries x3	+ anyone else. Swedishfish Girl! Madame Librarian! Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede! Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz ...this fellow looked familiar. Lynley actually cleared her throat, and caught sight of his badge...ah. That was why he looked familiar. She held out her hand for him. "...A Mr. Aron Ashburry-Hawthorne?" she asked, sure of herself, though, and merely quirked an eyebrow at his comment. It was most likely snark, and she should get acquainted with other department heads, probably. Maybe. If they weren't terrible. "Lynley Purcell. New..Transportation Head." Yes. Was she supposed to wear her badge? She would have...now that she thought about it, she SHOULD have. Her tone was casual, but she was glancing around them once more, taking in another person wearing a DRESS. Merlin. Logan was turning a new leaf in many respects. He had moved home from France, applied and gotten a job at the British ministry and a new year was beginning with new challenges ahead. Clad in a smart dark blue suit and tie that his half-sister Hazel had insisted on him wearing to this day’s event together with his curly and very dark blond hair and blue eyes Logan entered the room assigned for the mandatory security check-in. Patting his left suit pocket where a collection of protective medallions laid given everything that had been in the papers about the ministry recently Logan saw nothing bad or wrong about offering out some free protection to his new colleagues. Letting his blue eyes wander over the people already in the room and the giant, suspicious looking contraption up ahead, Logan wondered idly where the dreadful queue for getting his wand weighed and registered began. Following a brunette in a multicoloured dress as she glided forward to what he assumed was where the queue began he pulled out a shimmering medallion which he held out to her having no idea of her position at the ministry. "Excuse me miss, would you care for some free extra protection? This medallion is light and effective. It makes walking home after a day in the office extra safe and secure." Especially since Logan had charmed it to bark frighteningly like a pack of wolves among other things. __________________