11-12-2009, 10:46 PM
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 SS 100 Triumphant! Ramora
Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: PININ for the FJORDS
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Hadley Taylor Fourth Year | Canon Niffler || Neville's Yorkshire Pudding | | Teddy's Biographer || P + R = ♥ Quote:
Originally Posted by Mugglemad "I thought it was a good nickname!" Katalin had tears running down her cheeks, "But I am NOT a werewolf" she said as she run back to her seat in tears. Oh good grief! Pandora thought. "Katalin, I've managed to get to the age of twenty nine without a nickname, I think I can survive without one now. When did I say you were a werewolf? And why have you taken that as an insult? What I'm pointing out is that My Liege here has clearly taken an executive decision and made it sound like we all support him." She flicked her wand and a box of tissues appeared on the table. "I'm sorry I made you cry." she said in as kind a voice as possible. Quote:
Originally Posted by Tailzinator Chad had been in the middle of drinking the glass of water when there was a notice being slammed down onto the table and the sudden sound of his employee hissing at him. Calmly, he continued to drink his glass of water, watching Pandora go off.
When she done, he finally looked away to put the glass down and then looked back at her. There was no smile on his face, but it didn't exactly show anger. His eyes, however, told the story: they had gone cold.
"Mademoiselle," he started calmly, picking the paper up and sending it back to the notice board with a flick of his wand. "While you may not agree with everything that will happen in this department now and in the future," he continued in a quiet tone, "But while you work WITH me, I expect you to stand by the decision this department makes. We are a team. You do not like it? Tough," he sighed, shrugging his shoulders and standing up straighter. "I suggest you learn to adapt...or transfer," he stated finally raising his eyebrows and shrugging again. "I leave it up to you, Mademoiselle.
"Mademoiselle Trigwell," he started a little, taking his gaze off Pandora and looking towards Kaitlin, frowning gently. "Mademoiselle," he approached, kneeling down. "Do not cry..here," he pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and handed it to her. Pandora's eyes narrowed even further as she listened to Chad's rebuke. "So I still work with you? Because this feels far more like I'm working for you. At least with Tetrus we knew where the goal hoops were, but with you they seem to be moving constantly." It was clear from what he said that he wanted her to transfer. "So this is your team and your rules, my liege." She gave him a mocking bow "Fine. I'll remember that the next time you need to contact the werewolf community. I'll toe the party line. We'll see how far we get with them that way." Pandora wasn't going anywhere unless he forced her. "Transfer? Why would I want to do that?"
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