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Victoria Anne Raya entered through the door, her nose in the air. She was in no way late, even though there were already a stream of people in the room. She was merely "fashionably late." That was acceptable. And if it wasn't this woman didn't seem to care.
Removing her brown leather gloves off her perfectly manicured fingers, Victoria began to wonder who was in charge. She was ready to get to work. There was no way she was going to let a skeevy woman take over for Cooper. That was simply out of the question. It was giving her goose bumps just imagining a woman ruling the magical world. By all means, if she were to become Minister that would be a different story entirely. But it wasn't. So Go Cooper!
Seeing a man sitting at one of the desks giving instructions to other people, Victoria made her way over. "Is this where we check in? Victoria Anne Raya. I will be working as part of the Message slash Speech Writing Committee." she said in an authoritative voice. Yes, she was speaking to a male, and yes she had strong believes that men should be the authoritative one, but this man looked so...kind. Kind people annoyed her.
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