 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Mariel would suppose that everyone had the right to their own opinion, but if those activists ruined this seminar, she was going to snap. Thankfully she did see security in attendance, but she also knew how incompetent they could be at times. The activists were both loud and intrusive, but she was glad to see that so far none of them were disturbing the presentation her department was sponsoring. None of them better disrupt her nephew's presentation later in the day either.
She was here to support Lucas and sat in the back to allow those unfamiliar with the topic to be up front and center. And she thought he did quite well. She knew he was rather biased about one stance of the argument, but she was glad to see he came across as quite neutral so people could make up their own minds.
Once he was finished, she politely applauded Lucas for his presentation. She supposed she should be on hand if there were any questions he could not answer or handle. The difficult ones could fall to her since that was her job. Because honestly, the first question she would have asked if this had not been her department or planned presentation was what would happen to the jobs of those who maintained the natural pitches at the stadiums if they went for the easily maintained artificial turf. That was one she could answer as she had plans put into place were that to happen. But what she'd really like was to get on a broom and test out the prototypes. She'd wait until the Q&A session was over though.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |