Belladora walked in tired from the long day. She sat down at one of the tables. She noticed it had a broken leg. She sipped her coffee. She saw a Daily Prophet on the table and picked it up. She opeaned the crisp pages of the newly printed paper and stated to read and relax. :)

Rachel walked into the room tired after a day's work. She looked around for an empty table but found that there were none. Then she caught sight of a young girl sitting alone on one table, reading the Daily Prophet. `She looks new to the Ministry', thought Rachel. She walked up to her and said, `Hi, I'm Rachel Rodriguez. I work in the British and Irish Quidditch League Headquarters. Are you a new employee? '

Taylor walked into the breakroom with a head full of thoughts that she couldn't take anymore. She tried shaking them free of her head all morning but it wasn't working well. She decided that maybe through all of the paperwork she was working on that taking a break would help her. She walked to the corner and sat at a table pulling another chair out and letting her feet rest on it.

Ada Lou walked through the door of level seven's breakroom. She looked around and didn't see anyone she knew. That was until she saw an old Hogwarts friend.

Ada Lou walked up behind Taylor Roberts and stood there, wondering if Taylor was going to notice her behind or her the shadow in front of her.

Taylor closed her eyes, and took her hands to her forehead, rubbing. When John wasn't being a nusiense he would be nice and rub her forehead after a long days work. And lately, John was being the jerk that he was, meaning that he wasn't going to be nice.

Taylor sat there for ten minutes, finally opening her eyes deciding that she probably should get back to the office and get caught up with all the paperwork that was missed due to the recent happenings.

Tay took her feet off of the opposing chair and shoved her chair back. "Oh! I'm sorry ma'am." Tay apologized to the woman she had shoved her chair into.

Ada Lou stood there and watched as Taylor brought her hands to her forehead and rubbed. Taylor seemed to be having a rough day, and whatever it was that was troubling her, it probably had something to do with John and their parents.

Ada Lou was brought out of her thought process when Taylor's chair collided ino the front of her. If it had been anyone else, Ada would've made a scene about it, but it was Taylor; an old friend.

"No need to say sorry." Ada smiled at her friend she hadn't seen since graduation.

Ada pushed the chair aside to make sure no one got injured any farther.

Taylor was relieved when Ada Lou spoke, she wasn't in the mood to apologize to someone, and pretend that she was sorry, when someone shouldn't be standing behind her chair. But it was only Ada, someone she had missed terribly, and was very happy to be seeing.

"You're right, if I remember right I still owe you from that prank you pulled on me the day of graduation." Tay smiled at Ada. It had been Ada who let of the dugbomb during the graduation ceremony and then blamed it all on Taylor.

"What are you doing here Ada?" Tay asked as she gave Ada a hug.

Ada laughed as she returned Taylor's hug. It was true she had indeed pulled a dugbomb at graduation and then turned and blamed it on Taylor. "Yes, but if I remember correctly, you pulled the same prank at Christmas dinner that same year." Ada beamed remembering those times.

"Ah, that's right, you don't know!" she exclaimed. "I'm working here now. Isn't that exciting? How is that I know you're working here, but you don't know that I'm working here now?" Ada asked sitting down in the chair that Taylor was previously sitting in.

Tay smiled at the thought, it had been John who had done it. He had the biggest crush on Ada then, but Tay being the nice twin sister she was, covered up for him and took the blame. That was just one more reason to get John good.

"I'd love to sit and chat but, I've got some paperwork to get caught up with." Tay told Ada, her smiled fading now, as much as she loved work, she knew that her thoughts from earlier were going to make it back into her head within ten minutes of sitting at her desk. And that was one thing she did not need right now.

"Maybe we can go get something to eat later when we get off. Catch up some, I know I'm dieing to hear how you ended up here at the Ministry." Tay laughed.

"Yes, yes." Ada said standing up nodding to Tay. "I suppose I should get back to work also. How about we meet in Diagon Alley in a couple of hours, surely you'll be done here also." Ada suggested walking towards the door.

"Alright then." Taylor agreed with a hug. She knew she wasn't going to be done for another three hours with all the paperwork piled up on her desk, but she could pull away an hour early. She definately needed it. "Diagon Alley in two hours." Taylor called back down the hall as she walked off from the break room.

"Alright, I'll see you then Tay!" Ada called back to her, she then turned from the break room and continued to walk to her department, excited that in two hours she would be able to catch up with her friend she had missed talking to for so long.

Belladora was taking what little time she had off to sit and have her lunch. She had recently found all of the old scheduals, posters and advertisements for old Quidditch seasons.She was sorting them out and it was taking a while. She sat down and noticed the Daily prophet on the table she picked it up and began to read as she ate her Fettuchini Alfredo pasta and drank her iced tea.

Liam smiled as he walked into the breakroom, he looked around and saw to his suprise that there was quite a few people there, he got a cup of coffee and then went and sat down at the table and started to sip the coffee, he also got his daily prophet out and started to do the crossword, he wasn't very good at them but he always enjoyed doing them.

Rachel walked into the breakroom with her cup of coffe and a copy of The Evening Prophet. She looked around for an empty table and spotted one in the corner of the room. She was carrying a lot of stuff in her hands, and was busy thinking about the meeting today. Britain won the cup, Rachel's luck was good these days. She was excited to start with the work that was assigend. Busy in her thoughts and not paying attention to her steps whule walking over to the empty table, she bumped into a man solving crosswords in the Daily Prophet. Then all went wrong; the coffe flew out of her hands and fell on the man's paper, causing her ot slip and fall down. The coffe was all over the table and her clothes; the man's clothes were thankfully safe. `Oh what a mess', Rachel muttered under her breath. She was clearly embarassed for making a complete fool of herself in front of someone she didn't even know. `I'm so sorry, I didn't see...' she tried to explain anxiously.

Liam looked around as someone walked into the breakroom and then got herself a cup off coffee and she must have been thinking about something as she seemed to not notice he was in the room, he looked up and started to say. "He.." When suddenly she bumped into him and the coffee when everywhere except on him, his paper got wrecked and the poor lady fell over and the coffee went all over her, the poor lady must have been soaked and the table also got covered in tea. He quickly cleaned the mess up on the table and smiled. "Hello, I'm Liam Moiser I'm the Division Head for the Gobstone Division." He said as he held his hand out for the lady to shake. "How are you?"

Rachel was too embarassed to say anything. She was taken aback as the man introduced himself smiling. She turned a deep red as he held out his hand for her to shake. `Hello... I'm Rachel and I work in the British and Irish Quidditch league,' Rachel tried to say. She was not sure of what to reply as he asked her how she was. Surely she was not fine! `Um... I'm soaked in coffee, as you can see. I am terribly sorry to bump into you like this and oh, what a mess I've made! Since I wrecked your paper, you can take my copy... except, the crosswords are solved!' Rachel said to him. She looked around for her paper and found it under the chair. Thank goodness it was fine. She handed it to Mr. Mosier, pulling out several napkins from her bag. `Well... if you'll excuse me, I should go to the washroom.' she said, apologetically.

Liam looked at Rachel and smiled. "Do you want a hand cleaning up?" He smiled as he continued to clean the mess up off the table. "It's okay you just need to be a little bit more careful next time." He smiled and as she held out her copy of the Daily Prophet. "You keep your own, I have 4 copies well three now." He said as he put the ruined one in the bin. "You see I have a 6 year old at home who likes to make a lot of mess, so I always get extra." He smiled as he sat back down. "Why don't you go clean up whilest I make you another cup of coffee?"

`Oh thank you, but really, I don't deserve such politeness!' Rachel said, clearly embarrassed that Mr. Mosier was being so nice to her after all that commotion she created. `How sweet, a 6 year old! I'll just go clean up, thank you!' Rachel said again. She grabbed her bag and rushed off to the bathroom.

A while later...
Rachel was back, this time in a clean shirt and a new pair of shoes. Her heels that she had been wearing were not suitable here. She felt much better and was walking carefully this time. She walked over to where Liam Mosier was sitting. `Hello Mr. Mosier, I hope you're not angry at me?' she said nervously, tieing her neat locks into a ponytail.

Liam smiled as Rachel walked back into the room. "No i'm not angry over a little accident like that." He said as he placed the coffee next to her. "There you go one coffee." He smiled as he took a book out of his bag and started looking in it. "So you work in the Quidditch Division then." He smiled as he decided to see if she could recognise the younger version of him. "I must say I used to work with the Quidditch Division but not whilest I worked at the ministry, I was on this floor though in the Ludicrous Patents Office before I became the Division Head of the Gobstone Division." He said. "Have you always worked in the Quidditch Division?"

Rachel thanked Mr. Mosier and sat down. `Oh yes, I've always worked here. Always, in the sense, I joined the Ministry a few days ago. I was certainly lucky as Britain is now hosting the World Cup, and this was the perfect time for me to join the Ministry. I'm only twenty now, and this is so great!' she exclaimed. She sipped her coffe, then said, `You must know Mei Lin, you had stopped by our division on my first day at the job.' She recalled her first day, which had been very busy.

Liam smiled as he listen to what Rachel had to say. "Yeah, I've known Mei Lin for awhile, I even knew her before she become a Division Head, I just went into the room to congratulate her on her promotion." He smiled as he sipped his coffee before continuing. "I can't wait for the World Cup, I have this feeling it's going to be great." He smiled. "So what do you like best about the Ministry so far?"

`So am I! I'm sure it will be great!' Rachel replied warmly. `Well, so far I just love my job, because I love to work. We have been making porters, ads and many stuff for the World Cup. And I have so many people to work with, which makes my job more fun!' Rachel loved making friends and she was kind to everyone. While at school, she had never been rude to anyone and didn't take any rude comments to heart. `I'm particualarly happy that we're hosting the Cup this year, as my younger sister Rebecca loves Quidditch. She'll get to see her favourite teams play right in Britain!'

Liam smiled as he listened to what Rachel was saying. "So I am glad that you are enjoying your job." He said as he looked around the breakroom, he was glad that everything was back to normal and that the coffee had been cleaned up greatly. He sipped some of his coffee, "So you are having loads of fun then." He said. "I haven't got much to do at the moment. "I am delighted that we are hosting the Quidditch World Cup, I can't wait to take my little daughter." He smiled.