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Cult of Walpurgis EraAll historical records pertaining to Ministry of Magic RPG under Ministers for Magic, Alexandra Carlton [IC January 2072 - October 2073; OOC October 2010 - May 2011 ] & Lord Borr [IC October 2073 - December 2076; OOC May 2011 - December 2011]
Jamie chuckled quietly as she rambled. And blushed. Okay, not quite blushing, more like... turning into a giant strawberry. *teehee* Strawberries were his favourite fruit though... Okay, enough about food. HIs stomach would start to rumble, and THAT was not cool.
He took his hand away from her chin. He smiled broadly at her. She was just too cute for her own good, wasn't she? "You don't have to explain. I know why you invited me, and it was very generous offer. I promise I'll think about it, and let you know asap." He replied.
Yeah, he would think about it. Everytime she spoke, his resolve not to be near anyone at this time of year wavered ever so slightly. Maybe if he was with Katrina, he wouldn't be as bad. Afterall, he would have someone to distract him, rather than watching the Sound of Music for the umpteenth time in his dark flat. Fuuuuuun.
She wondered if her face was going to turn purple or something from this all. He was laughing! Why was he laughing? Was he laughing at her? Her stomach churned a bit, no, those were butterflies, she didn't like them and as much as she wanted to squash it like the feelings right now, she couldn't.
Katrina's blue eyes went wide and she blinked. "Oh, alright, I mean, oh, uhm... nevermind," she muttered, still stammering unable to form sentences. She felt like one of those cartoon characters that exploded from embarrassment. She resisted the need to fan her face to hopefully cool it off. And the thing that was insane was that it was winter and it felt two hundred hundred degrees too hot.
Oh how embarrassing. How much more embarrassing can Miss Rayne get? Something told her very. Oh dear... "Oh. so... uhm..." she continued to stammered, hating herself for not being able to form intelligent words and mentally cursing herself for being so stupid.
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Who ever thought you'd get totally and utterly beaten up by ANIMALS and more so FIGURINES! Nate found this extremely odd.
"Curious, curious day." Did it happen all the time in this Department because it frightened the living daylights out of him if it did.
"Are you all alright?" Nathaniel asked concerned about his employee's and bounded over to them [Katrina and Jamie]. It wouldn't do if they weren't. Not very much at all. He wondered what was up with them. The man that owned them needed to get a hold of his paperweights!
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She wondered if her face was going to turn purple or something from this all. He was laughing! Why was he laughing? Was he laughing at her? Her stomach churned a bit, no, those were butterflies, she didn't like them and as much as she wanted to squash it like the feelings right now, she couldn't.
Katrina's blue eyes went wide and she blinked. "Oh, alright, I mean, oh, uhm... nevermind," she muttered, still stammering unable to form sentences. She felt like one of those cartoon characters that exploded from embarrassment. She resisted the need to fan her face to hopefully cool it off. And the thing that was insane was that it was winter and it felt two hundred hundred degrees too hot.
Oh how embarrassing. How much more embarrassing can Miss Rayne get? Something told her very. Oh dear... "Oh. so... uhm..." she continued to stammered, hating herself for not being able to form intelligent words and mentally cursing herself for being so stupid.
Jamie smiled as Katrina continued to attempt to form sentences. He tried to catch her eye. "Do I really have this much of an effect on you?" He asked curiously. Wow, not bad. He jokingly fanned her face as she glowed brighter. "Breathe, Katrina." He reminded her, and smiled.
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Originally Posted by Lexers
It'd been a day.
Who ever thought you'd get totally and utterly beaten up by ANIMALS and more so FIGURINES! Nate found this extremely odd.
"Curious, curious day." Did it happen all the time in this Department because it frightened the living daylights out of him if it did.
"Are you all alright?" Nathaniel asked concerned about his employee's and bounded over to them [Katrina and Jamie]. It wouldn't do if they weren't. Not very much at all. He wondered what was up with them. The man that owned them needed to get a hold of his paperweights!
Jamie was distracted from Katrina's embarassment when someone else appeared, and came bounding over to them. He smiled at him. "Yeah, we're fine." He said, glancing at Katrina's flustered face. "I'm Jamie Gerrard, by the way." He held out his hand for the guy to shake. "Do have any idea what's going on?" Jamie asked. He was rather confused as to why they were still standing out here in the cold. Where those mutant ninja animals still attacking the office?
Exiting out onto the muggle London street, Kenzie looks around at the snow around. She loved winter, always had. Looking down at her growing belly, she smiles, she could already picture Erik playing in the snow with their child. That thought thrilled her, he was so excited about the their baby that was coming.
Her jacket unbuttoned, she really wasn't all that cold. She wanted to get one last thing for Erik for Christmas, and thought maybe she'd head toward the bookstore. Instead of heading directly there though, she just casually made her way down the sidewalk.
Jamie smiled as Katrina continued to attempt to form sentences. He tried to catch her eye. "Do I really have this much of an effect on you?" He asked curiously. Wow, not bad. He jokingly fanned her face as she glowed brighter. "Breathe, Katrina." He reminded her, and smiled.
Jamie was distracted from Katrina's embarassment when someone else appeared, and came bounding over to them. He smiled at him. "Yeah, we're fine." He said, glancing at Katrina's flustered face. "I'm Jamie Gerrard, by the way." He held out his hand for the guy to shake. "Do have any idea what's going on?" Jamie asked. He was rather confused as to why they were still standing out here in the cold. Where those mutant ninja animals still attacking the office?
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Originally Posted by Lexers
It'd been a day.
Who ever thought you'd get totally and utterly beaten up by ANIMALS and more so FIGURINES! Nate found this extremely odd.
"Curious, curious day." Did it happen all the time in this Department because it frightened the living daylights out of him if it did.
"Are you all alright?" Nathaniel asked concerned about his employee's and bounded over to them [Katrina and Jamie]. It wouldn't do if they weren't. Not very much at all. He wondered what was up with them. The man that owned them needed to get a hold of his paperweights!
Katrina shook her head. "What effect?" she squeaked. If he meant the red face and stomach thingy then yes, he did. But she wasn't going to say that. When he fanned her face she swore it just went brighter. Right. "Right... breathe," she muttered, taking a deep breath and exhaling. She needed a coffee...
Katrina was grateful when someone else came. She saw another guy there and smiled. "Pretty sure we're all fine," Katrina said. She hoped her face wasn't red anymore, a slight pink at the most... hopefully. "I'm Katrina Rayne," she said, offering her hand. Long day and it would continue on and on and on.
Were the figurines still there? Hopefully not!!
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Katrina shook her head. "What effect?" she squeaked. If he meant the red face and stomach thingy then yes, he did. But she wasn't going to say that. When he fanned her face she swore it just went brighter. Right. "Right... breathe," she muttered, taking a deep breath and exhaling. She needed a coffee...
Katrina was grateful when someone else came. She saw another guy there and smiled. "Pretty sure we're all fine," Katrina said. She hoped her face wasn't red anymore, a slight pink at the most... hopefully. "I'm Katrina Rayne," she said, offering her hand. Long day and it would continue on and on and on.
Were the figurines still there? Hopefully not!!
Heh. Not only was she BLUSHING, she was now SQUEAKING. He didn't want to laugh at her again, so he just smirked. "Liar." He said jokingly, smiling crookedly at her again, eyes sparkling in amusement.
..And now she needed to be told how to BREATHE?! This was just tooo funny for Jamie. He chuckled to himself once more, unable to hold it in, then smirked again. Apologetically, of course.
Her face returned her normal colour, albeit slightly pink. Meh, she could blame that on the coldness, rather than him. *griiiiiiin*
Heh. Not only was she BLUSHING, she was now SQUEAKING. He didn't want to laugh at her again, so he just smirked. "Liar." He said jokingly, smiling crookedly at her again, eyes sparkling in amusement.
..And now she needed to be told how to BREATHE?! This was just tooo funny for Jamie. He chuckled to himself once more, unable to hold it in, then smirked again. Apologetically, of course.
Her face returned her normal colour, albeit slightly pink. Meh, she could blame that on the coldness, rather than him. *griiiiiiin*
Katrina spluttered nervously and gave a shy smile back, avoiding his eyes. Not that it was easy of course. "I'm a good little Slytherin, I don't lie," she pointed out, realizing how much that statement contradicted each other. Hehehe. She gave a weak attempt at a smile again.
He was laughing... again. Katrina frowned and punched him lightly on the arm. "It's not funny," she muttered. Maybe it was to him, but to her... not. at. all!!
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SPOILER!!: Scarlett
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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch
FINALLY!
Scarlett heard another thump behind which announced somebody else had been transported to the sidewalk outside the ministry by the horrible boot port key. Turning around she was the blond whom had introduced herself as Laura earlier in the day before chaos broke loose. Another Division head!
Walking towards her Scarlett called out "Hey, Laura! Is Armen getting help with the elusive figurines?" If not than why were they here and not helping out or at least fetching reinforcements.
Oh. Ohhhh. o_o
It was that new division head woman. Laura had initially thought that the woman, Scarlett as she had said her name was, was... well, a bit of a diva. Buuut, Laura was determined to absolutely NOT judge her on first impression. And besides, she was so very ecstatic to have a fellow female division head. Woot!
Turning toward Scarlett as she approached, Laura shrugged a little. She hardly knew what was going on or what Armen was doing. From what she could tell, he hadn't been randomly transported there like they did. Hopefully, he would find out where they were soon. Aaaand, hopefully, the figurines weren't giving him an ultra hard time.
"I'm not so sure how Armen's getting along in the office without us," Laura replied. "How many of our employees are out here? Have any been left behind?" She looked around fleetingly. There were other people, Muggles, standing about too. So they didn't look conspicuous. Good thing, too.
"I think we should assess the damage. You could find out who's here and who's missing," she suggested. But then, she remembered that Scarlett was new-ish. Maybe she didn't know everyone... Eh. "Er, on second thought, could you just help me round up the Level Six employees?" Laura said. That should do it. Scarlett probably at least recognized who was magical and who wasn't.
SPOILER!!: Jamie
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Originally Posted by CharGryffindor
... And here was someone else. Perfect, another division head. He grabbed Katrina's hand (cue blushes) and went over to her, smiling. "Hey, I'm Jamie Gerrard. Do you have any idea what's going on?" He asked, mentally kicking himself. Of course she did, otherwise she wouldn't be calling everyone over. Man was he making a mess of his first day.
After speaking to her fellow division head, Laura turned to a man who had approached her, introducing himself. She tried to smile through the confusion of the overall situation of just being randomly transported by Portkey.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Laura Miller," she said briefly. He was new. Hopefully he was enjoying his first day. :/
"I'm not really sure," she said in reply to his question. "I'm thinking we should stay here until someone comes and fetches us, though. Just in case anyone else gets thrown here by Portkey." Laura paused in thought. "Oh, and welcome to the level." Griiiiiiin.
SPOILER!!: Katrina
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Originally Posted by xiiWishiWasYours
Katrina was a bit shocked when he grabbed her hand and blushed a bit following him over to the lady that had just arrived. "Hello, I'm Katrina Rayne," she said, smiling at the division head who had landed a bunch more gracefully than most had.
Laura turned to the woman who was with Mr. Jamie Gerrard. "Ahh, hello," she said. "Hope you had a pleasant land. Unfortunately, Portkey can be an unpleasant method of transportation. Just sit tight, dear, and I'm sure we'll have this whole mess sorted out as soon as we hear from Armen."
Who ever thought you'd get totally and utterly beaten up by ANIMALS and more so FIGURINES! Nate found this extremely odd.
"Curious, curious day." Did it happen all the time in this Department because it frightened the living daylights out of him if it did.
"Are you all alright?" Nathaniel asked concerned about his employee's and bounded over to them [Katrina and Jamie]. It wouldn't do if they weren't. Not very much at all. He wondered what was up with them. The man that owned them needed to get a hold of his paperweights!
One division head after the other seemed to turn up out of thin air. Scarlett had been alone with three employess and then BANG two more had showed up but no more employess. Were they still back on the level fighting the figurines?
"A curious day indeed. Does things like things like this happen often at the ministry?" Scarlett asked Nathaniel assuming that he was more informed than she was about how things worked at the ministry of magic.
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Originally Posted by Poisonedbyyou
Oh. Ohhhh. o_o
It was that new division head woman. Laura had initially thought that the woman, Scarlett as she had said her name was, was... well, a bit of a diva. Buuut, Laura was determined to absolutely NOT judge her on first impression. And besides, she was so very ecstatic to have a fellow female division head. Woot!
Turning toward Scarlett as she approached, Laura shrugged a little. She hardly knew what was going on or what Armen was doing. From what she could tell, he hadn't been randomly transported there like they did. Hopefully, he would find out where they were soon. Aaaand, hopefully, the figurines weren't giving him an ultra hard time.
"I'm not so sure how Armen's getting along in the office without us," Laura replied. "How many of our employees are out here? Have any been left behind?" She looked around fleetingly. There were other people, Muggles, standing about too. So they didn't look conspicuous. Good thing, too.
"I think we should assess the damage. You could find out who's here and who's missing," she suggested. But then, she remembered that Scarlett was new-ish. Maybe she didn't know everyone... Eh. "Er, on second thought, could you just help me round up the Level Six employees?" Laura said. That should do it. Scarlett probably at least recognized who was magical and who wasn't.
At their first meeting Scarlett had seen Laura as someone with a bad taste in clothes but today the blond division head looked quite nice. Albeit a little frazzled by the port key ride and figurine fight on the level.
Counting Jamie, Jayden and Katarina as the only emplyees there at moment Scarlett said "3 employees (Jayden, Katarina, Jamie) and 3 division heads are here from level 6. I guess the others are still back on the level fighting figurines."
Seeing as Jayden was the only one who hadn't acknowledged Laura's arrival Scarlett called out "Jayden, Come over here. Laura wants to count us all and see that everyone is all right before Mr Recard arrives."
Rounding up employees felt like a task beneth her but Scarlett didn't show that in her face or actions instead she continued to scan the sidewalk for other employees. Being a new division head meant that she had to prove herself in the senior heads eyes and that meant Laura.
Katrina spluttered nervously and gave a shy smile back, avoiding his eyes. Not that it was easy of course. "I'm a good little Slytherin, I don't lie," she pointed out, realizing how much that statement contradicted each other. Hehehe. She gave a weak attempt at a smile again.
He was laughing... again. Katrina frowned and punched him lightly on the arm. "It's not funny," she muttered. Maybe it was to him, but to her... not. at. all!!
Jamie's brow furrowed. A good little Slytherin? That didn't lie? Well, that was a first for sure. His grin spread over his face. "Really? Well, thats news to me." He joked. Ugh, it had started to rain. Faaaaabulous. How long were they gonna stand outside for?!
Another punch?! What had he done to deserve this one?! OHHH. For laughing at her. "I wasn't laughing at you, I was laughing at.. something else.." Well, that was a bad lie, but having to remind someone to breathe was kinda funny. Wait, it wasn't funny? Pfffft."On the contrary, Miss Rayne. It was veeery funny." He laughed again, just for good measure, but stopped abruptly. She might hit him. Again.
Asher was super confused. More confused than last week when Ziva magically locked him in the bathroom and refused to let him out until he told her the 'magic' words.
All he could remember was....fighting animals and figurines. In his department. His brand new department. That he just joined.
"How did I get here?" He questioned, "The hat." He sighed, at least he was out of that mess...but what was he supposed to do now? He didn't really know anyone at this point other than introducing names...but he had already forgotten everyones' names he had already met.
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Days of Potter 2022: Which Luna Quote Are You?_____________________ ____________ "all my shoes have mysteriously disappeared.
I suspect nargles are behind it."
Laura turned to the woman who was with Mr. Jamie Gerrard. "Ahh, hello," she said. "Hope you had a pleasant land. Unfortunately, Portkey can be an unpleasant method of transportation. Just sit tight, dear, and I'm sure we'll have this whole mess sorted out as soon as we hear from Armen."
Katrina nodded and smiled. "Probably not as well as you've landed," she said sheepishly. She was a complete fail with portkeys. It was either fall or stand. Most of the time it was fall. "All right then, thank you," Katrina said politely.
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Originally Posted by CharGryffindor
Jamie's brow furrowed. A good little Slytherin? That didn't lie? Well, that was a first for sure. His grin spread over his face. "Really? Well, thats news to me." He joked. Ugh, it had started to rain. Faaaaabulous. How long were they gonna stand outside for?!
Another punch?! What had he done to deserve this one?! OHHH. For laughing at her. "I wasn't laughing at you, I was laughing at.. something else.." Well, that was a bad lie, but having to remind someone to breathe was kinda funny. Wait, it wasn't funny? Pfffft."On the contrary, Miss Rayne. It was veeery funny." He laughed again, just for good measure, but stopped abruptly. She might hit him. Again.
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Katrina laughed at his confused expression and at what she said. She smiled, "Well, not all Slytherins are evil and out to eat you," she pointed out. Certainly not, Slytherins could be really nice. Psh. And they didn't always lie. Of course not. Eep. Rain!! "I wish I wore my boots," she sighed as her flats got wet, "and an umbrella," Katrina added with a giggled as she shrugged off her coat and put it over her head.
Katrina stuck her tongue out at him. Hmph, she found that completely immature and ineffective but she didn't care. "Right and I didn't punch you, my hand just formed a fist and accidentally hit you," Katrina said, widening her eyes a bit for that innocent face thingy that she pulled off back when she was little. "And no it wasn't," Katrina added. Hmph. It was not funny at all. And then he was going to laugh at her again... like he just did.
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Originally Posted by As.Is
Asher was super confused. More confused than last week when Ziva magically locked him in the bathroom and refused to let him out until he told her the 'magic' words.
All he could remember was....fighting animals and figurines. In his department. His brand new department. That he just joined.
"How did I get here?" He questioned, "The hat." He sighed, at least he was out of that mess...but what was he supposed to do now? He didn't really know anyone at this point other than introducing names...but he had already forgotten everyones' names he had already met.
Katrina saw someone else land there and gave him a smile. She was pretty sure he had been there just before at the office. "Hiya," she said. If only she could remember the names now.... fail.
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Katrina saw someone else land there and gave him a smile. She was pretty sure he had been there just before at the office. "Hiya," she said. If only she could remember the names now.... fail.
Asher turned, it was...the one lady he played name tag with back in the office. Though, he didn't remember her name. He raised his hand as if he was going to wave but then just dropped it back down to his side, finding it lame to wave like a small child. He nodded his head once in her direction as his sign of hello.
"Has the department head come yet?" He asked, realizing he didn't exactly know who that was. He could be standing beside them right that moment and not know it.
Blame. the. figurines.
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Days of Potter 2022: Which Luna Quote Are You?_____________________ ____________ "all my shoes have mysteriously disappeared.
I suspect nargles are behind it."
The newly Portkeyed boot had been flying around the lift's ceiling wait for the doors to open and the zoomed out, between, over, and around wizards in the Atrium. Then it reached the front doors and landed on the ground.
After hopping inconspicuously through the crowd composed of Muggles and a few witches and wizards, the boot portkey found the people it was sent to. A small group of witches and wizards were grouped together looking confused and a bit beaten up. The boot began to hop around and get their attention so they would touch it and be sent back to the office!
Asher was super confused. More confused than last week when Ziva magically locked him in the bathroom and refused to let him out until he told her the 'magic' words.
All he could remember was....fighting animals and figurines. In his department. His brand new department. That he just joined.
"How did I get here?" He questioned, "The hat." He sighed, at least he was out of that mess...but what was he supposed to do now? He didn't really know anyone at this point other than introducing names...but he had already forgotten everyones' names he had already met.
Jamie noticed a new guy appear. He walked over to him and held his hand out. You know, to shake and stuff. "Hey, I'm Jamie Gerrard. I guess you touched a portkey.." He said, laughing slightly at his general question.
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Originally Posted by xiiWishiWasYours
Katrina laughed at his confused expression and at what she said. She smiled, "Well, not all Slytherins are evil and out to eat you," she pointed out. Certainly not, Slytherins could be really nice. Psh. And they didn't always lie. Of course not. Eep. Rain!! "I wish I wore my boots," she sighed as her flats got wet, "and an umbrella," Katrina added with a giggled as she shrugged off her coat and put it over her head.
Katrina stuck her tongue out at him. Hmph, she found that completely immature and ineffective but she didn't care. "Right and I didn't punch you, my hand just formed a fist and accidentally hit you," Katrina said, widening her eyes a bit for that innocent face thingy that she pulled off back when she was little. "And no it wasn't," Katrina added. Hmph. It was not funny at all. And then he was going to laugh at her again... like he just did.
Jamie faked a confused look. "What? They aren't ALL evil?! Since when?!" He smirked at her again. He knew that; one of his mates from Hogwarts had been a Snake. He wasn't a liar. Most of the time.
Jamie looked up at the sky, then back down to Katrina. Hmm. He would produce something like a shield charm to save them from the rain, but they were in the Muggle world, after all. His eyes narrowed. "Don't take your coat off." He said, rolling his eyes at her. She may stay drier like that, but she'd get cold. He shrugged out of his hoodie, and put it around her shoulders, then put the hood up. It looked massive on her; he smiled. "There. All better." He said, grinning at her. He wasn't bothered by the rain.
He laughed again at her sarcasm. N'aww, look at her innocent face. Her wide eyes made him half believe her, and he alomst lost his train of thought. Then he realised he was staring. O____o. He blinked a couple of times, and shook his head. Damn Katrina and her dazzling skills.
"Oh, well that's what I suspected. I mean, WHO could hit ME on purpose? Lets be serious." He replied, faking his own innocence, by widening his dark blue eyes, which sparkled slightly at his humour.
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Originally Posted by The Announcer
Flying, flying, FLYIIIIING!!!!
The newly Portkeyed boot had been flying around the lift's ceiling wait for the doors to open and the zoomed out, between, over, and around wizards in the Atrium. Then it reached the front doors and landed on the ground.
After hopping inconspicuously through the crowd composed of Muggles and a few witches and wizards, the boot portkey found the people it was sent to. A small group of witches and wizards were grouped together looking confused and a bit beaten up. The boot began to hop around and get their attention so they would touch it and be sent back to the office!
What in MERLINS name was THAT?! Well, it was a boot, obviously, but it was HOPPING?! Well, that was wierd. He stepped closer, and noticed the slight blue shimmer around it. "Its a portkey." He stated to everyone. "I think we should take it all together. It could take us where we need to go." He said, turning to look at the Division Heads. "It's up to you guys though." He said, inclining his head towards them.
Asher turned, it was...the one lady he played name tag with back in the office. Though, he didn't remember her name. He raised his hand as if he was going to wave but then just dropped it back down to his side, finding it lame to wave like a small child. He nodded his head once in her direction as his sign of hello.
"Has the department head come yet?" He asked, realizing he didn't exactly know who that was. He could be standing beside them right that moment and not know it.
Blame. the. figurines.
Katrina shook her head. "Not that I know of," she said. Perhaps he had blended in with the Muggles? Gasp. Perhaps the department head was a... ninja? Hmm....
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Originally Posted by CharGryffindor
Jamie faked a confused look. "What? They aren't ALL evil?! Since when?!" He smirked at her again. He knew that; one of his mates from Hogwarts had been a Snake. He wasn't a liar. Most of the time.
Jamie looked up at the sky, then back down to Katrina. Hmm. He would produce something like a shield charm to save them from the rain, but they were in the Muggle world, after all. His eyes narrowed. "Don't take your coat off." He said, rolling his eyes at her. She may stay drier like that, but she'd get cold. He shrugged out of his hoodie, and put it around her shoulders, then put the hood up. It looked massive on her; he smiled. "There. All better." He said, grinning at her. He wasn't bothered by the rain.
He laughed again at her sarcasm. N'aww, look at her innocent face. Her wide eyes made him half believe her, and he alomst lost his train of thought. Then he realised he was staring. O____o. He blinked a couple of times, and shook his head. Damn Katrina and her dazzling skills.
"Oh, well that's what I suspected. I mean, WHO could hit ME on purpose? Lets be serious." He replied, faking his own innocence, by widening his dark blue eyes, which sparkled slightly at his humour.
What in MERLINS name was THAT?! Well, it was a boot, obviously, but it was HOPPING?! Well, that was wierd. He stepped closer, and noticed the slight blue shimmer around it. "Its a portkey." He stated to everyone. "I think we should take it all together. It could take us where we need to go." He said, turning to look at the Division Heads. "It's up to you guys though." He said, inclining his head towards them.
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Originally Posted by The Announcer
Flying, flying, FLYIIIIING!!!!
The newly Portkeyed boot had been flying around the lift's ceiling wait for the doors to open and the zoomed out, between, over, and around wizards in the Atrium. Then it reached the front doors and landed on the ground.
After hopping inconspicuously through the crowd composed of Muggles and a few witches and wizards, the boot portkey found the people it was sent to. A small group of witches and wizards were grouped together looking confused and a bit beaten up. The boot began to hop around and get their attention so they would touch it and be sent back to the office!
Katrina laughed. "Seems like someone wants a repeat of the whole accidental fist flying thing," she teased. And since when were all Slytherins evil? They were all just highly misunderstood. Psh, snakies were nice. Yuup.
Katrina rolled her eyes back. "Really? I couldn't tell," she said, smirking but then smiling. Her eyes went wide as he put the hoodie on her. It was so warm and it smelled good. Katrina blushed again, unable to do anything about it. "Oh... uhm... thanks," she said, she could feel her face getting warmer. Then she looked at him again... It was raining. "You're going to catch a cold," Katrina said frowning. And she couldn't do anything about it besides return the hoodie which she was a bit reluctant about doing. Then she decided to let him know something very important... "You know you're not getting hoodie back right?" she asked with a grin.
Katrina wanted to keep it!! Hehehe.
Katrina blushed as he stared at her for a moment. Forget the hoodie, she wouldn't need it if she kept blushing!! Katrina shook her head a bit for a moment then smiled. "Hmm... I don't know," she said. She looked thoughtful for a moment, as if truly wondering who could really hit him on purpose. Then ding ding ding ding. Lightbulb! "Oh right, me," she said, giggling before giving him another hug, instantly blushing after she did so.
She quickly took a step back, realizing how amazing his eyes were, and how much she could stare at them. Katrina was grateful for the distraction from Jamie's eyes: the boot. She looked at it, wondering if she should just put a hand on it, she wasn't looking forward to going by portkey again...
Katrina looked at the division heads, wondering what they would say.
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Katrina laughed. "Seems like someone wants a repeat of the whole accidental fist flying thing," she teased. And since when were all Slytherins evil? They were all just highly misunderstood. Psh, snakies were nice. Yuup.
Katrina rolled her eyes back. "Really? I couldn't tell," she said, smirking but then smiling. Her eyes went wide as he put the hoodie on her. It was so warm and it smelled good. Katrina blushed again, unable to do anything about it. "Oh... uhm... thanks," she said, she could feel her face getting warmer. Then she looked at him again... It was raining. "You're going to catch a cold," Katrina said frowning. And she couldn't do anything about it besides return the hoodie which she was a bit reluctant about doing. Then she decided to let him know something very important... "You know you're not getting hoodie back right?" she asked with a grin.
Katrina wanted to keep it!! Hehehe.
Katrina blushed as he stared at her for a moment. Forget the hoodie, she wouldn't need it if she kept blushing!! Katrina shook her head a bit for a moment then smiled. "Hmm... I don't know," she said. She looked thoughtful for a moment, as if truly wondering who could really hit him on purpose. Then ding ding ding ding. Lightbulb! "Oh right, me," she said, giggling before giving him another hug, instantly blushing after she did so.
She quickly took a step back, realizing how amazing his eyes were, and how much she could stare at them. Katrina was grateful for the distraction from Jamie's eyes: the boot. She looked at it, wondering if she should just put a hand on it, she wasn't looking forward to going by portkey again...
Katrina looked at the division heads, wondering what they would say.
Jamie laughed. "Exactly. You are my proof. Slytherins are eviiiiiiil." He said jokingly. They weren't too bad, but Gryffindor was better. Obviously.
Aaaaand, there it was. The blush. He smirked as she looked slightly bewildered when he put the hoodie on her. Get a cold? Psssht. He rolled his eyes at her again. "Oh well. I'll get some Pepper-Up potion to make me better then." He didn't care if he got a cold, as long as she didn't. His eyes widened, then narrowed. Not getting it back, huh? "We'll see about that.." He said, smirking again. In truth, he was happy she wanted to keep it, but he wasn't going to let her know that.
N'aww, she was so slow sometimes. "Yes, you, silly." He said, laughing, but stopping when she hugged him. Man she was waaaaaarm. And she smelt nice. Always a plus. His cheeks went slightly pink, but that was because of the cold. Obviously. It had nothing to do with the hug. Nuh-uh.
Jamie laughed. "Exactly. You are my proof. Slytherins are eviiiiiiil." He said jokingly. They weren't too bad, but Gryffindor was better. Obviously.
Aaaaand, there it was. The blush. He smirked as she looked slightly bewildered when he put the hoodie on her. Get a cold? Psssht. He rolled his eyes at her again. "Oh well. I'll get some Pepper-Up potion to make me better then." He didn't care if he got a cold, as long as she didn't. His eyes widened, then narrowed. Not getting it back, huh? "We'll see about that.." He said, smirking again. In truth, he was happy she wanted to keep it, but he wasn't going to let her know that.
N'aww, she was so slow sometimes. "Yes, you, silly." He said, laughing, but stopping when she hugged him. Man she was waaaaaarm. And she smelt nice. Always a plus. His cheeks went slightly pink, but that was because of the cold. Obviously. It had nothing to do with the hug. Nuh-uh.
"Nu-uh," she said, shaking her head. Psh. "What if I told you Gryffindors were evil?" Katrina said with a smile. Because Slytherins weren't evil, those were the Gryffies. Yuup. Blame it all on the Gryffindors.
Katrina sighed, took a deep breath in and let it out slowly, hoping the blush was gone now. "Pepper-up potion isn't the solution to everything, you know," Katrina said disapprovingly and waggling her finger as if scolding her little sister. And then what would happen if he got a cold? Or worst, pneumonia? Katrina would freak. Mmmhmm. "Yup, you're not getting it back," she said. She found it too warm to give back. Plus, she just wanted to keep it.
Katrina laughed again, he seemed to be quite good at that, making her laugh. "Of course, it's me but I'm not silly," she pointed out. Nope. She wasn't silly at all. "Look, your face is getting pink! You're going to catch a cold any second now," she sighed. But she really didn't want to give up the hoodie...
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"Nu-uh," she said, shaking her head. Psh. "What if I told you Gryffindors were evil?" Katrina said with a smile. Because Slytherins weren't evil, those were the Gryffies. Yuup. Blame it all on the Gryffindors.
Katrina sighed, took a deep breath in and let it out slowly, hoping the blush was gone now. "Pepper-up potion isn't the solution to everything, you know," Katrina said disapprovingly and waggling her finger as if scolding her little sister. And then what would happen if he got a cold? Or worst, pneumonia? Katrina would freak. Mmmhmm. "Yup, you're not getting it back," she said. She found it too warm to give back. Plus, she just wanted to keep it.
Katrina laughed again, he seemed to be quite good at that, making her laugh. "Of course, it's me but I'm not silly," she pointed out. Nope. She wasn't silly at all. "Look, your face is getting pink! You're going to catch a cold any second now," she sighed. But she really didn't want to give up the hoodie...
Jamie gasped, as if shocked. "Gryffindors are not evil. We are the most bravest, most noblest, most awesomestest ever." Yup, they were indeedy. Complete truth.
"Ah, but it does solve most things." He said, contradicting her with a smile. The cold didn't bother him one little bit. No siree. He sighed. "Fine, keep it... for now. But beware, I WILL get it back someday.." He warned her. Yeah, someday. Probably not anytime soon though. He'd just go get a newer, better one. *evilgrin*
Ah, man, she had noticed his blush. And now she was taking it for a cold. "Nonono, I'm fine. Keep it on." He said. He didn't want her to take his hoodie off, he'd rather have a cold than her.
Jamie gasped, as if shocked. "Gryffindors are not evil. We are the most bravest, most noblest, most awesomestest ever." Yup, they were indeedy. Complete truth.
"Ah, but it does solve most things." He said, contradicting her with a smile. The cold didn't bother him one little bit. No siree. He sighed. "Fine, keep it... for now. But beware, I WILL get it back someday.." He warned her. Yeah, someday. Probably not anytime soon though. He'd just go get a newer, better one. *evilgrin*
Ah, man, she had noticed his blush. And now she was taking it for a cold. "Nonono, I'm fine. Keep it on." He said. He didn't want her to take his hoodie off, he'd rather have a cold than her.
Katrina shook her head and grinned. "Psh, yes they are! Gryffindors are most definitely evil," she argued. Katrina laughed at his made up word. "Well, Slytherins are the coolest, most slyest, freaktastic people ever," she said. And Slytherin was obviously the best house in Hogwarts.
"Noo," she said. Psh, she wished that way when her little sister was sick all she had to do was give her a bit of a pepper-up potion. Katrina giggled. "Don't miss it too much," Katrina said, smirking. She was never giving it back. Never. Hehehe. Too warm and comfortable. And it smelled nice. And then if he got a new one... maybe Katrina would just do a little switch. Yup.
Katrina frowned. "You are not fine," she sighed. "You could get sick," she said, frowning. And then he was going to catch a cold. And then he won't be at work. And then Katrina would miss him. And blame herself for taking his hoodie. And then it would be a huge mess.
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The newly Portkeyed boot had been flying around the lift's ceiling wait for the doors to open and the zoomed out, between, over, and around wizards in the Atrium. Then it reached the front doors and landed on the ground.
After hopping inconspicuously through the crowd composed of Muggles and a few witches and wizards, the boot portkey found the people it was sent to. A small group of witches and wizards were grouped together looking confused and a bit beaten up. The boot began to hop around and get their attention so they would touch it and be sent back to the office!
At the sight of what Ash assumed was another portkey he closed his eyes tightly. This couldn't be happening, a game of portkey tag? He didn't know how much more of this nonsense he could take. He opened his eyes and followed after it.
Either Asher was slow that afternoon, or the boot was fast at hopping because he couldn't keep up with it. Finally, Asher just jumped on it...
and off too...
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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch
At their first meeting Scarlett had seen Laura as someone with a bad taste in clothes but today the blond division head looked quite nice. Albeit a little frazzled by the port key ride and figurine fight on the level.
Counting Jamie, Jayden and Katarina as the only emplyees there at moment Scarlett said "3 employees (Jayden, Katarina, Jamie) and 3 division heads are here from level 6. I guess the others are still back on the level fighting figurines."
Seeing as Jayden was the only one who hadn't acknowledged Laura's arrival Scarlett called out "Jayden, Come over here. Laura wants to count us all and see that everyone is all right before Mr Recard arrives."
Rounding up employees felt like a task beneth her but Scarlett didn't show that in her face or actions instead she continued to scan the sidewalk for other employees. Being a new division head meant that she had to prove herself in the senior heads eyes and that meant Laura.
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Originally Posted by The Announcer
Flying, flying, FLYIIIIING!!!!
The newly Portkeyed boot had been flying around the lift's ceiling wait for the doors to open and the zoomed out, between, over, and around wizards in the Atrium. Then it reached the front doors and landed on the ground.
After hopping inconspicuously through the crowd composed of Muggles and a few witches and wizards, the boot portkey found the people it was sent to. A small group of witches and wizards were grouped together looking confused and a bit beaten up. The boot began to hop around and get their attention so they would touch it and be sent back to the office!
"Thank you, Scarle-"
Laura was cut off in her thank you to her helpful fellow division head by something strangely out of place. At least, on a Muggle sidewalk. She turned her eyes mid-sentence toward whatever it was that was hopping around nearby. Brown, old, and ugly; she recognized it immediately as an enchanted boot. Oh, how ironic it was.
Amused by the way the boot was hopping about, Laura turned full-body toward it. It was silly, but no Muggles were stopping to gawk at it, and she had to remind herself about how unaware of their surroundings non-magical people could be. Seriously, it was a boot. Hopping. On it's own. Come on.
Laura grinned a little at the magical boot. Boots were one of her most favorite type of shoe, but the old, holey, manky kind of boot had become like a well-known symbol in the wizarding world. Especially, at least, in the Ministry Transportation department. Boots equaled Portkeys! She took a step toward the boot, which she was certain was a Portkey, and paused, looking around at the others.
"Okay, everyone. Here's our ticket back," she announced. Her eyes met everyone in the group to make sure that they all understood to touch the Portkey to be transported back and no one would be left behind. "Armen's probably sent it and is waiting in the office. Which most likely means he's got control over the figurine situation," Laura said. "Meet you all back there."
The newly Portkeyed boot had been flying around the lift's ceiling wait for the doors to open and the zoomed out, between, over, and around wizards in the Atrium. Then it reached the front doors and landed on the ground.
After hopping inconspicuously through the crowd composed of Muggles and a few witches and wizards, the boot portkey found the people it was sent to. A small group of witches and wizards were grouped together looking confused and a bit beaten up. The boot began to hop around and get their attention so they would touch it and be sent back to the office!
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Originally Posted by Poisonedbyyou
"Thank you, Scarle-"
Laura was cut off in her thank you to her helpful fellow division head by something strangely out of place. At least, on a Muggle sidewalk. She turned her eyes mid-sentence toward whatever it was that was hopping around nearby. Brown, old, and ugly; she recognized it immediately as an enchanted boot. Oh, how ironic it was.
Amused by the way the boot was hopping about, Laura turned full-body toward it. It was silly, but no Muggles were stopping to gawk at it, and she had to remind herself about how unaware of their surroundings non-magical people could be. Seriously, it was a boot. Hopping. On it's own. Come on.
Laura grinned a little at the magical boot. Boots were one of her most favorite type of shoe, but the old, holey, manky kind of boot had become like a well-known symbol in the wizarding world. Especially, at least, in the Ministry Transportation department. Boots equaled Portkeys! She took a step toward the boot, which she was certain was a Portkey, and paused, looking around at the others.
"Okay, everyone. Here's our ticket back," she announced. Her eyes met everyone in the group to make sure that they all understood to touch the Portkey to be transported back and no one would be left behind. "Armen's probably sent it and is waiting in the office. Which most likely means he's got control over the figurine situation," Laura said. "Meet you all back there."
Then, she reached down for the boot. And poofed.
When Laura stopped talking mid-sentence Scarlet at first thought it was a tad rude before she took notice of something that was hopping around on the sidewalk. On a muggle sidewalk magical things were a rare sight and something usually frown upon considering the fact that muggles weren’t supposed to know that magic existed.
Scarlet studied the old, brown and quite battered boot as it hopped around seemingly trying to catch someone’s attention. The muggle’s walking past and around the little group didn’t stop or even glance in the boots direction which made Scarlett think that it had a purpose. Smirking she watched as Laura once again took charge of the situation.
The Boot was of course a PORTY KEY. As Laura explained to the other employee’s that the boot had been sent by Mr Recard to let them know that things were under control again Scarlet just eyed the thing with distaste. The port key was in her opinion the WORST means of transportation ever created. The blond senior division head disappeared with a poof.
Turning to the employees milling about she said "What are you ALL waiting for? Hop to it! Mr Recard is waiting for us." Not having any patience to wait to see if the employees had any queries or concern’s the dark haired woman took a hold of the port key and Poofed!
Katrina shook her head and grinned. "Psh, yes they are! Gryffindors are most definitely evil," she argued. Katrina laughed at his made up word. "Well, Slytherins are the coolest, most slyest, freaktastic people ever," she said. And Slytherin was obviously the best house in Hogwarts.
"Noo," she said. Psh, she wished that way when her little sister was sick all she had to do was give her a bit of a pepper-up potion. Katrina giggled. "Don't miss it too much," Katrina said, smirking. She was never giving it back. Never. Hehehe. Too warm and comfortable. And it smelled nice. And then if he got a new one... maybe Katrina would just do a little switch. Yup.
Katrina frowned. "You are not fine," she sighed. "You could get sick," she said, frowning. And then he was going to catch a cold. And then he won't be at work. And then Katrina would miss him. And blame herself for taking his hoodie. And then it would be a huge mess.
Jamie smirked. "So NOT evil. Gryffindor is the bestest house ever. We're the good guys." He smiled. They sooo were. Everyone knew what house HP used to be in, and which house You-Know-Who was in, afterall. And that just PROVED his point.
He pouted playfully. "Fine. I'll just get a new, better one. It doesn't matter." He said, fake glaring at her. She could keep that jumper. He wasn't joking about getting a new one though. He did kinda need to go shopping for new clothes anyway; all of his stuff wouldn't making him look too smart in the office. Plus, he needed to get Christmas presents to send off to parts of the world. Fun. He groaned internally.
.. Then he groaned for real, and rolled his eyes, before staring directly into Katrina's. "I'm FINE, I promise. I don't get sick. Don't worry about me, worry about yourself! You look freezing." He said, his eyes narrowing. Maybe the jumper wasn't working? But if it wasn't... why didn't she just give it back? Jamie was confused..
SPOILER!!: Division Heads
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Originally Posted by Poisonedbyyou
"Thank you, Scarle-"
Laura was cut off in her thank you to her helpful fellow division head by something strangely out of place. At least, on a Muggle sidewalk. She turned her eyes mid-sentence toward whatever it was that was hopping around nearby. Brown, old, and ugly; she recognized it immediately as an enchanted boot. Oh, how ironic it was.
Amused by the way the boot was hopping about, Laura turned full-body toward it. It was silly, but no Muggles were stopping to gawk at it, and she had to remind herself about how unaware of their surroundings non-magical people could be. Seriously, it was a boot. Hopping. On it's own. Come on.
Laura grinned a little at the magical boot. Boots were one of her most favorite type of shoe, but the old, holey, manky kind of boot had become like a well-known symbol in the wizarding world. Especially, at least, in the Ministry Transportation department. Boots equaled Portkeys! She took a step toward the boot, which she was certain was a Portkey, and paused, looking around at the others.
"Okay, everyone. Here's our ticket back," she announced. Her eyes met everyone in the group to make sure that they all understood to touch the Portkey to be transported back and no one would be left behind. "Armen's probably sent it and is waiting in the office. Which most likely means he's got control over the figurine situation," Laura said. "Meet you all back there."
Then, she reached down for the boot. And poofed.
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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch
When Laura stopped talking mid-sentence Scarlet at first thought it was a tad rude before she took notice of something that was hopping around on the sidewalk. On a muggle sidewalk magical things were a rare sight and something usually frown upon considering the fact that muggles weren’t supposed to know that magic existed.
Scarlet studied the old, brown and quite battered boot as it hopped around seemingly trying to catch someone’s attention. The muggle’s walking past and around the little group didn’t stop or even glance in the boots direction which made Scarlett think that it had a purpose. Smirking she watched as Laura once again took charge of the situation.
The Boot was of course a PORTY KEY. As Laura explained to the other employee’s that the boot had been sent by Mr Recard to let them know that things were under control again Scarlet just eyed the thing with distaste. The port key was in her opinion the WORST means of transportation ever created. The blond senior division head disappeared with a poof.
Turning to the employees milling about she said "What are you ALL waiting for? Hop to it! Mr Recard is waiting for us." Not having any patience to wait to see if the employees had any queries or concern’s the dark haired woman took a hold of the port key and Poofed!
Jamie's head whipped round when the Division Heads started talking. Oh, so it was back to the office? Made sense. He watched them disappear, then turned to Katrina. "Shall we..." He said, holding out his hand for her to take.
Jamie smirked. "So NOT evil. Gryffindor is the bestest house ever. We're the good guys." He smiled. They sooo were. Everyone knew what house HP used to be in, and which house You-Know-Who was in, afterall. And that just PROVED his point.
He pouted playfully. "Fine. I'll just get a new, better one. It doesn't matter." He said, fake glaring at her. She could keep that jumper. He wasn't joking about getting a new one though. He did kinda need to go shopping for new clothes anyway; all of his stuff wouldn't making him look too smart in the office. Plus, he needed to get Christmas presents to send off to parts of the world. Fun. He groaned internally.
.. Then he groaned for real, and rolled his eyes, before staring directly into Katrina's. "I'm FINE, I promise. I don't get sick. Don't worry about me, worry about yourself! You look freezing." He said, his eyes narrowing. Maybe the jumper wasn't working? But if it wasn't... why didn't she just give it back? Jamie was confused..
SPOILER!!: Division Heads
Jamie's head whipped round when the Division Heads started talking. Oh, so it was back to the office? Made sense. He watched them disappear, then turned to Katrina. "Shall we..." He said, holding out his hand for her to take.
Katrina rolled her eyes playfully. "Right, well, I'll let you believe that for now because everyone knows Slytherins are the best," she said, smirking right back. It was obvious, everyone knew it and everyone wanted to be a Slytherin. Jealous people, hehehe.
"Fine," Katrina huffed. She was going to find a way to swap it. She really was. And then he was going to regret buying a new one. Yup. "Besides, I like this one, it's warm," she said grinning. It really was; the jacket was super warm and smelled good too. What better combination other than that? Oh yeah, when they were fluffy too. But she liked this one.
Katrina frowned, not really thinking that he was alright and a bit hurt by his tone of voice. "Fine," she muttered. And then if he got sick then she wouldn't even care. Hmph. Now people couldn't even worry about others without feeling guilty about it. This was ridiculous.
The division heads and a few others went back and she looked at Jamie. "I suppose so..." she said, taking his hand hesitantly then giving a small smile. Back to level six they went then...
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