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Morgan P. Nickles EraAll historical records pertaining to Ministry of Magic RPG under Minister for Magic, Morgan P. Nickles [IC January 2094 - December 2096; OOC October 2017 - October 2018]
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SPOILER!!: Fate
Fate was wandering around the ministry, part of her was trying to see if she could find Seb, because she missed him really. She really wanted to see his face! She had thought with them working in the same place she might see him more often!
She sighed as she moved into the coffee place and she poured herself a cup and then put in two sugars and three creamers.
She stirred it around before taking a sip..
Yech! The coffee of her level was much better! She sat down and pushed the cup away..
Gah! Why was she waiting for Seb? She needed to move on.. No matter what her heart told her.
Anya marched into the horrid excuse of a Coffee Place, her heels clicking as she walked. She was on a mission, one that was proving rather unsuccessful.
Sebastian was absolutely nowhere to be found. Most likely off with that harlot, Anya thought bitterly and poured herself a cup of the terrible coffee. She had to find someone who knew where she could locate Seb, even if he was with another woman.
The tramp that had given him her number. Even if they weren't on the best of terms, Anya couldn't believe that Sebastian would ever be unfaithful.
Her cold eyes scanned the mostly empty room, she was looking for someone, anyone, who could just tell her where to find her husband. Her eyes landed on a lonesome figure, a dark-haired young woman that was seemingly drinking the horrid brown liquid.
Anya walked towards the table at which the woman sat and took a seat at the empty chair across from her. She gave the woman a once over, young and thin and pretty. No wonder her husband was mingling around with tramps! With all these pretty woman running around the Ministry. . .
She gave the girl one of the fakest smiles she could muster and stared straight into her eyes, "Do you know where I can find Sebastian Stevens?" her accent making her sound firmer and angrier than she truly was. Her hands curled around the steaming mug of coffee, her platinum wedding band shining as she brought the drink to her lips.
Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
SPOILER!!: Anya
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Originally Posted by Nc.Ap.
Anya marched into the horrid excuse of a Coffee Place, her heels clicking as she walked. She was on a mission, one that was proving rather unsuccessful.
Sebastian was absolutely nowhere to be found. Most likely off with that harlot, Anya thought bitterly and poured herself a cup of the terrible coffee. She had to find someone who knew where she could locate Seb, even if he was with another woman.
The tramp that had given him her number. Even if they weren't on the best of terms, Anya couldn't believe that Sebastian would ever be unfaithful.
Her cold eyes scanned the mostly empty room, she was looking for someone, anyone, who could just tell her where to find her husband. Her eyes landed on a lonesome figure, a dark-haired young woman that was seemingly drinking the horrid brown liquid.
Anya walked towards the table at which the woman sat and took a seat at the empty chair across from her. She gave the woman a once over, young and thin and pretty. No wonder her husband was mingling around with tramps! With all these pretty woman running around the Ministry. . .
She gave the girl one of the fakest smiles she could muster and stared straight into her eyes, "Do you know where I can find Sebastian Stevens?" her accent making her sound firmer and angrier than she truly was. Her hands curled around the steaming mug of coffee, her platinum wedding band shining as she brought the drink to her lips.
Fate was lost in thoughts of Seb when someone sat down across from her, her heart leapt a little as she looked up, only to have her hopes rather dashed as she saw that it wasn't Seb.. It was a.. very pretty woman!
Fate was about to say Hello, when an angry, accented voice asked her if she knew where Seb was.
Ohhh.... An expletive ran in Fate's mind as her eyes flicked to the ring the woman wore..
Sebs Wife.
Fate took an inward deep breath and slowly shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't know who that is." She said with as warm of a smile as she could muster. Did she know who she was? Had she come here to kill her? It was just a kiss!!
Okay, just the best kiss in the world.. and Fate felt like she had just kissed here soul mate.. But uhh...
"Perhaps you can try in the Atrium? They might know of them there?"
Sassenach l theJoff l RoughDough l Aslan l Snidget l My Lord Kate l Dark-Side l BEETSSS l smol George
SPOILER!!: Fate
Fate was lost in thoughts of Seb when someone sat down across from her, her heart leapt a little as she looked up, only to have her hopes rather dashed as she saw that it wasn't Seb.. It was a.. very pretty woman!
Fate was about to say Hello, when an angry, accented voice asked her if she knew where Seb was.
Ohhh.... An expletive ran in Fate's mind as her eyes flicked to the ring the woman wore..
Sebs Wife.
Fate took an inward deep breath and slowly shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't know who that is." She said with as warm of a smile as she could muster. Did she know who she was? Had she come here to kill her? It was just a kiss!!
Okay, just the best kiss in the world.. and Fate felt like she had just kissed here soul mate.. But uhh...
"Perhaps you can try in the Atrium? They might know of them there?"
Anya's eyes narrowed at the worried expression that flashed over the woman's face. Had she said something that made the woman nervous? She had only asked her where Seb was.
Maybe this was the harlot? She was pretty and she seemed too be nice. . .
Anya scoffed as the woman suggested the Atrium. The bloody fools over there had been no help at all. "I went there as soon as I got here," she said matter-of-factly, "They directed me towards the Law Enforcement Department, but he wasn't there."
Anya leaned forward on the table with her elbows, "And I couldn't find him anywhere else. . ." That smell. . .
The fruity smell that seemed so familiar. . . it almost smelled like the fragrance that had clung to the leather of Seb's jacket.
Anya's eyes snapped to the woman's beautiful silvery-green eyes. She put on a strained smile, "Are you sure you don't know where MY husband is?" she said through her teeth, "It would help me a lot. . . "
If it was this girl. . . then Anya wasn't sure how she'd react. . .
Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
SPOILER!!: Anya
Quote:
Originally Posted by Nc.Ap.
Anya's eyes narrowed at the worried expression that flashed over the woman's face. Had she said something that made the woman nervous? She had only asked her where Seb was.
Maybe this was the harlot? She was pretty and she seemed too be nice. . .
Anya scoffed as the woman suggested the Atrium. The bloody fools over there had been no help at all. "I went there as soon as I got here," she said matter-of-factly, "They directed me towards the Law Enforcement Department, but he wasn't there."
Anya leaned forward on the table with her elbows, "And I couldn't find him anywhere else. . ." That smell. . .
The fruity smell that seemed so familiar. . . it almost smelled like the fragrance that had clung to the leather of Seb's jacket.
Anya's eyes snapped to the woman's beautiful silvery-green eyes. She put on a strained smile, "Are you sure you don't know where MY husband is?" she said through her teeth, "It would help me a lot. . . "
If it was this girl. . . then Anya wasn't sure how she'd react. . .
Fate slowly nodded as Anya spoke and she tried to keep a calm uninterested look on her face, all the while wondering what sort of murder weapon this lady would use to kill her. Poison probably, that seemed more her style. She most likely wouldn't want to get her hands messy.
Great.. Fate's silvery green eyes flicked down to her coffee and she slowly moved it towards her.. Not today! Scary wife of Seb's.. She smoothed down her black pencil skirt and made sure her hair was still in it's neat bun, trying to calm herself as she faced this woman.
"I'm so sorry Mrs. Stevens, that is the only advice I have. If they couldn't help you, neither can I, I am sorry." She said apologetically as she looked up at her. She really wished she could help her out!
Fate backed up ever so slightly as Seb's wife moved in closer.. She didn't know where Seb was!! She had been wanting to run into him herself!
"I really am sorry Mrs. Stevens, I don't know where he is. Maybe you should try the Magical Law enforcement again?" There was nothing but honestly blazing from Fate's face, cause.. yeah.. She didn't know where Seb was...
And she didn't want to get poisoned!!
She made a mental note to ask Seb is his wife preferred method of killing was poison? A sudden thought made Fate feel sick.. maybe.. this had happened before? Maybe.. Seb just liked to play around and maybe she was just another in a long line of girls who had fallen for the handsome man.
Fate suddenly felt like an idiot.. A big one.. "I don't know where he is, I really don't." She repeated. Not.. like it even mattered..
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After having a stressful morning Warner decided enough was enough and he needed a break. Nothing seemed to be going the way he wanted it and the paper work seemed to be adding up. He thought about what he'd be doing in Germany if he had still be there, but that was just stupid to think about. He didn't mind his job here and he was the one that decided to move.
Moving the thoughts out of his head he headed for a coffee place that others had told him to go to. The fact that it was called the underground coffee station was reason enough to go explore it, but he did need coffee so here he was. Walking over he got himself a cup and put money down before finding a seat. It seemed quiet and just what he needed.
Jasmine needed a cup of coffee and stat. I mean first her day wasn't going so well because she got her favorite outfit ruined. While she was going to the toilets to go to work, she realized her shirt had ketchup stains from when she had her breakfast. Go figure the one time she wore white she would stain it. She had to walk all the way back home and search her drawers high and low for a black tank top, she managed to find one but it was wrinkly. She shrugged and decided it would do. She managed to make it back to work and then she broke one of her heels. "Blooddy merlin.." she muttered.
She took off on of her heels and managed to find a place where she could just relax for a few minutes before she would yell out of frustration. She needed her cappuccino and stat.
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Originally Posted by Expecto-Penguin
Jasmine needed a cup of coffee and stat. I mean first her day wasn't going so well because she got her favorite outfit ruined. While she was going to the toilets to go to work, she realized her shirt had ketchup stains from when she had her breakfast. Go figure the one time she wore white she would stain it. She had to walk all the way back home and search her drawers high and low for a black tank top, she managed to find one but it was wrinkly. She shrugged and decided it would do. She managed to make it back to work and then she broke one of her heels. "Blooddy merlin.." she muttered.
She took off on of her heels and managed to find a place where she could just relax for a few minutes before she would yell out of frustration. She needed her cappuccino and stat.
Vickers found himself straying a little far from Level 6... for reasons. Well it would've been easier to explain had his Uncle still headed the Mysteries department, but now he was back home heading his own equivalent at MACUSA. But that didn’t change certain occasional... visits...that had to be conducted at the British MOM. Even by proxy. Unofficially.
So thus he found himself in this little hole in the wall, not quite a coffee shop but a little more than a pantry. He needed to take a breather and just relax a bit, center himself again. He strode quietly as per his usual Ravenerd ways and reached out for the coffee pot-- and it was empty.
Sighs. Coffee duties here we go.
When he got the coffee percolating away he sat himself down and waited for it to become ready. There was a lady beside him-- who seemed to be having one of those mornings, and gave her a polite smile.
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Vickers found himself straying a little far from Level 6... for reasons. Well it would've been easier to explain had his Uncle still headed the Mysteries department, but now he was back home heading his own equivalent at MACUSA. But that didn’t change certain occasional... visits...that had to be conducted at the British MOM. Even by proxy. Unofficially.
So thus he found himself in this little hole in the wall, not quite a coffee shop but a little more than a pantry. He needed to take a breather and just relax a bit, center himself again. He strode quietly as per his usual Ravenerd ways and reached out for the coffee pot-- and it was empty.
Sighs. Coffee duties here we go.
When he got the coffee percolating away he sat himself down and waited for it to become ready. There was a lady beside him-- who seemed to be having one of those mornings, and gave her a polite smile.
When Jasmine got her coffee and finally made it to the table, she realized that she didn't have any messes yet. He looked around and didn't think anyone from her floor saw her. Good because she was a hot mess right now. Her right heel was broken so now she looked like a wandering t-rex and her blouse was stained with ketchup and luckily her skirt wasn't ruined. She reached for her purse to check her phone, when the coffee cup spilled right onto her skirt. She jumped so quickly so the hot liquid wouldn't burn and she rolled her eyes and looked at the sky. "Whyy god. Whyyyy.." she said to more to herself.
She walked towards the counter and got some napkins. Man today wasn't her today. As she went back to clean up her mess, she noticed a fine looking gentlemen was looking her way. She half smiled to not show she was freaking out and felt like crying any second. Man she was making a complete fool out of herself today that is for sure. She began to clean up her mess while peaking at the new guy checking her out. He was up to Jasmine's standards that is for sure.
Ability is nothing without Opportunity | | Creativity is Intelligence having FUN
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Originally Posted by Expecto-Penguin
When Jasmine got her coffee and finally made it to the table, she realized that she didn't have any messes yet. He looked around and didn't think anyone from her floor saw her. Good because she was a hot mess right now. Her right heel was broken so now she looked like a wandering t-rex and her blouse was stained with ketchup and luckily her skirt wasn't ruined. She reached for her purse to check her phone, when the coffee cup spilled right onto her skirt. She jumped so quickly so the hot liquid wouldn't burn and she rolled her eyes and looked at the sky. "Whyy god. Whyyyy.." she said to more to herself.
She walked towards the counter and got some napkins. Man today wasn't her today. As she went back to clean up her mess, she noticed a fine looking gentlemen was looking her way. She half smiled to not show she was freaking out and felt like crying any second. Man she was making a complete fool out of herself today that is for sure. She began to clean up her mess while peaking at the new guy checking her out. He was up to Jasmine's standards that is for sure.
Yup indeed, the lady beside him was having one of those mornings....
His voice got caught in his throat just as he saw the cup tipping over, he wanted to call ou--- oops too late. Awkward things are awkward (story of his life duh), so he knew when to politely look away and seem incredibly preoccupied with his old tie as the lady pulled herself together.
Ok now there seems like an opportune pause, plus the fact that the eagle-eyed man caught her scoping him out. He cleared his throat politely and suggested "Uhm Miss... You may want to use some kind of spell-- Tergeo is usually quite effective with spills on clothes." He wanted to help her out with that, but given that its on herskirt and he was pretty much just a stranger to her, this is the most he could do to help her given the situation. Cultured he was, not crude.
But there was probably something else he can do that didn’t require him invading her personal space "Do you want me to refill your cup? I'm about to get one for myself."
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~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Lucas had brought his own tea and water just in case there was none. However, he did find that there was. Excellent! This meant that wouldn't have to brew any of his own and he decided he would leave the water and tea bags he brought for others to use. It was honey and ginger; a rather delicious flavour. Anyone would love that.
Carefully, he poured himself a cup of the bubbling tea from over the flame. "I'll need to let this cool a bit before drinking it,'' the man thought. He fancied not having a scorched tongue or throat so as much as he was a tea drinker, he'd wait for a bit. And having a bit of free time, this meant he was in no hurry to head back to the office.
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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19
Lucas had brought his own tea and water just in case there was none. However, he did find that there was. Excellent! This meant that wouldn't have to brew any of his own and he decided he would leave the water and tea bags he brought for others to use. It was honey and ginger; a rather delicious flavour. Anyone would love that.
Carefully, he poured himself a cup of the bubbling tea from over the flame. "I'll need to let this cool a bit before drinking it,'' the man thought. He fancied not having a scorched tongue or throat so as much as he was a tea drinker, he'd wait for a bit. And having a bit of free time, this meant he was in no hurry to head back to the office.
Level Two was most definitely not known for its coffee, as Bryony had learned over the past year, and ironically it seemed its tea was nearly nonexistent. At least, any tea that was left up in the break room there was about as bad as the coffee, and she’d honestly never figured out how that was even possible. She didn’t think it was too much to ask for the Aurors, or at least some of the others in the department, to learn how to make a decent beverage. Not that she was generally one to judge, seeing as she wasn’t quite skilled at either herself, but she liked to think she could at least make something decent, if not spectacular.
However, she’d heard rumours that there was an area down on Level Ten that might at least be better than MLE’s selection of beverages, so she’d found her way down there during one of her breaks, a smile breaking out on the blonde’s face as she saw the pots bubbling away. Even without testing it, she felt it had to be better than what was available in her own break room. Not to mention, it was nice knowing that the rumours were true.
Going over to the counter, she set about making a cup of Scottish breakfast tea for herself, only then realizing she wasn’t alone. Bad YATI, she reprimanded herself in her head, giving the man an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry. Was I interrupting anything?,” she asked, holding the cup between her hands as she waited for her tea to cool a little before drinking it. Maybe he’d been waiting for someone and she had invaded.
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~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Bryony! <3
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Originally Posted by SilverTiger
Level Two was most definitely not known for its coffee, as Bryony had learned over the past year, and ironically it seemed its tea was nearly nonexistent. At least, any tea that was left up in the break room there was about as bad as the coffee, and she’d honestly never figured out how that was even possible. She didn’t think it was too much to ask for the Aurors, or at least some of the others in the department, to learn how to make a decent beverage. Not that she was generally one to judge, seeing as she wasn’t quite skilled at either herself, but she liked to think she could at least make something decent, if not spectacular.
However, she’d heard rumours that there was an area down on Level Ten that might at least be better than MLE’s selection of beverages, so she’d found her way down there during one of her breaks, a smile breaking out on the blonde’s face as she saw the pots bubbling away. Even without testing it, she felt it had to be better than what was available in her own break room. Not to mention, it was nice knowing that the rumours were true.
Going over to the counter, she set about making a cup of Scottish breakfast tea for herself, only then realizing she wasn’t alone. Bad YATI, she reprimanded herself in her head, giving the man an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry. Was I interrupting anything?,” she asked, holding the cup between her hands as she waited for her tea to cool a little before drinking it. Maybe he’d been waiting for someone and she had invaded.
Lucas was surprised someone actually came down here. Then again, he was here, wasn't he? The newcomer obviously didn't notice him which was quite fine. Maybe she was in a hurry or maybe she was preoccupied with thoughts of her own. Whatever, the case, Lucas remained silent. He gently blew on his tea, his eyes occasionally following the woman. He wasn't going to disturb her. No, he wasn't.
But she noticed him.
Lucas grinned. "Hi. No, you weren't. You looked preoccupied so I didn't bother you.'' As they were at it, why not continue the conversation? "Busy day so far?" She did look slightly familiar but he couldn't place her; he couldn't remember which Department she was from.
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There wasn’t much that Peyton wouldn’t do for coffee. Especially when Dove had been up half the night crying because more of her teeth were coming through. Man, he couldn’t wait for them all to be through and for her to be able to get a full nights sleep again. Nothing had helped to soothe her. Not him. Not Lina. Not her blankie.
Nothing.
Which meant that he really needed strong coffee before he started the day and went to the office - and while there was more coffee available in the tea room or one of the coffee stands closer to the main entrance…. He simply wasn’t in a good place, or awake enough, to talk to people at this time of the morning.
So that meant he made his way to level 10 - where it would hopefully be quiet enough to get coffee without the conversation or the one thousand questions. Moving to pick up a cup, he picked up the coffee pot instantly after and poured himself as large a cup as he could.
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