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Old 07-22-2016, 01:18 AM   #16 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Giselle Barrington
Slytherin
Fourth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Sable Ileana Armstrong
Gryffindor
Sixth Year

Ministry RPG Name:
Skye Tamerlane
Accidents & Catastrophes

Ministry RPG Name:
Jemma McCrae
Minister's Office
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Originally Posted by Bazinga View Post
Warner wasn't having a good day. He was just over it to be fully honest. So instead of staying at his desk Warner left the department and headed to the break room. Once he stepped into the room and looked around he knew exactly where he was headed.

The dart board!


Yes this was exactly where he needed. Walking across the room he picked up the darts. Looking at the board he focused and started throwing them at the board. This was exactly what he needed.
Maybe it was the chocolate stash, but Kendall realized she hadn’t really gotten around to investigating much below her own level. Granted, she’d had to eat occasionally, but she hadn’t frequented the specialty area much. That very fact bothered her, since she liked to know everything she could about where she was. Besides, that could be important with her job too. The specialty area could accidentally get counterfeit items just as much as anyone else. Therefore, she needed to rectify the situation, and once she had finished up the paperwork she’d been working on, she had headed to the Atrium and the specialty area beyond.

The food court got pretty much ignored. That wasn’t important. She’d eaten chocolate while she’d been doing her paperwork after all. Instead, she followed the faint sound of something hitting a wall, finding herself in a break room that held all sorts of Muggle-type games. She’d glanced at them as she passed, curious to try some of them out sometime. It couldn’t be any more difficult than anything she’d done before now.

“You have good aim,” she observed, recognizing the other man in the room as someone she worked with. On the same level, anyway. Maybe not directly worked with.
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