Edward strolled into the corridor outside of the employment office and took a seat. He began to run his hands through his hair, not that it did much good!! It always looked windblown and disheveled. Edward had submitted an application several days ago and decided the best course of action was to go and checkonthe status of his app. in person.

Looking around at the other Ministry hopefuls he wondered what jobs they were applying for

Philip's legs had turned into jelly. Here he was, having submitted his application, hoping to follow in his father's footsteps with a career in the Ministry. He had spent seven incredibly fun, fast and rewarding years at Hogwarts, had done exceedingly well in his O.W.Ls and N.E.W.Ts, and now he would see if it was all worth it. He took a seat outside the employment office and put a hand to his stomach. He really felt quite sick, and dared not open his mouth to speak to the other hopefuls.

Linda had filled out her application for Employment and was really excited about the whole thing. This will be her frist job in the ministry she had worked in other places before but not here. She didn't really know anyone here but that would change. She also wondered if she would get into the department that she wanted to get into becuase she loved games but any job will work for her.

Oliver was sweating, he has just handed in his application to work at the Ministry. After seven years at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry it was now time to go out into the real world. He didn't know if he was ready,but now he didn't have a choice.

Don't give into the injustice. Stand up and walk out for what you believe. Join the hundreds of Wizarding Workers who are opposed the Ministry's prejudice against those who are different! There will be a mass walk out on Saturday at 4 p.m. to show your support for those who have none. Take to the streets of Diagon Alley and stand up for what is right!

With an nervous smile Taylor was standing in the corridor. He just handed his application and hoped that they will offer him a job. He really needs one but being a werewolf is hard to live with.

He sighs and leans against the wall... waiting.

Annabeth Lourdis walked out of the Employment Office, and found a seat in the corridor. She really hoped she could get this job. Magical Law Enforcement had always been her dream, even though her father said it would be too dangerous. He wanted her to be a Pygmy Puff breeder.
And the chances of that were.. zero.
Annabeth wanted to change the world, one day at a time.

Anna was prepared to get a job here at the ministry.she had done very very well on her OWL's and NEWT's and was prepared.She was nervous,but also excited for the possibillities that lay before her.

Despite his sharp robes and neatly combed beard, Samson failed to look professional. It had to be his body; age and poor living was showing up in the form of premature wrinkles and some extra fluff around the middle. Not fat. Fluff.

Growing impatient for results (and also because his back was beginning to cramp from sitting too long), the stocky man stood up, stretched, and began to pace the hall. Bored of listening to his mind think, Samson analyzed the certificates lining the wall, squinting as he read each and every one. Some of them he knew, most he didn't.

Clicking his tongue, Samson stood at last in front of a pro-werewolf poster. Face a mixture of disgust and sympathy, he finally snorted, then continued to walk.

Asher rubbed his hands together as he walked down the corridor that was outside of the employment offices of the Ministry of Magic. He was on a mission, to fill out an application to transfer, hopefully out of the Department of Mysteries. It wasn't that he didn't like it there, he just needed a new outlook on things. He rerolled his black sleeves back up to his elbows looking at his watch while doing so. He stopped in front of the employment office door and gave a smile before entering.

Katie paced up and down the corridor, she had to go in and fill out an application. She straighted her blouse and turn the door handle and walked inside

Jackson finished filling out his application and dropped it in the "turn in" basket. He sat down in a conveniently placed chair and sighed deeply. He was really hoping for a job soon.

Amy, who had filled out her application form, was sitting in one of the chairs outside the employment office. She looked down at her hands to see whether they had stopped shaking. No such luck. In her left hand, she held the application form which she had filled out; trying to control her handwriting so that they didn't show her current nervous state. At least something worked, she thought. She looked up at the other people that were there and realised that her being employed is probably very thin; even with her NEWT results. That didn't bother her determined self though. Deciding not to make her feel as if she was wasting her time here, Amy turned her head and looked at the other end of the corridor only to see utter darkness looming as if it was pronouncing her doom. She gulped and looked back down at her form. Scanning it, she knew that there was nothing else she could do now. She handed it in and waited...

Daniella just turned in her Application. This was the first time she had filled one out. She had just got out of Howgwarts two years agao. She had spend the past year traveling other wizarding countries. She sat in one the empty chair along the wall of the corridor of the employment office. Her N.E.W.T.S. were good. She had always taking school seriously. She sighed and waited.

Sophia paced the hall way in an anxious manner, first graduating from Hogwarts and now here. Time really did fly in the real world! Her NEWT scores were rather good... in some area's but she knew that she lacked high marks in most of the other area's, she was just hoping that would get her through.

Taking a deep breath she walked towards the application bin, taking a deep breath she let it go. After staring at the bin for a moment a grin spread across her face, still smiling she turned and skipped out of the hall.

Standing and looking confused,with a pice of parchment in one hand and ipod in the outher I turn slowly looking for an information kiosk

Jamie slowly walked down the corridor which held the employment office, looking closely at the people stood around it. She was looking for any suspicious people hanging around, still looking closely at the people she began to stand silently just a little away from the actual door. She stood with her arms folded, eyeing the people around.

She could do this job, something to help out. Yeah she could. Jamie continued to look around.

Ryanne appraoched the corridor nervoues about not getting the job, but nerves were not going to stop her she walked confident to the corridor and sat in one of the lumpy chairs outside the office. How long was ths going to take before she knew what job she was placed in? she began to get nervous again.

Looking serious and strange, a mysterious, unnamed man strolled through the corridor and sat down, supposedly waiting for someone to come and speak to him. Looking around interestedly in his feigned boredom, he looked at the guard to the office. Was she a guard? She didn't look like one. Remembering every inch of the corridor and what it looked like, he cleared his throat and got even more comfortable in his seat. He needed more time to remember what everything looked like and where everything was.

Jamie looked around yet again, reguistering all the people waiting for jobs and such. Looking at them brought her back to the time she had been someone like them. Ah the days. She smiled. But then she noticed another person, new to the corridor. He looked a little strainge to her, an odd strainge.

Jamie looked at him for a minute more, wondering weather to talk to him or not. Swallowing she slowly made her way over and eye'd him up and down. "Excuse me?" She asked first, her eyebrows raised, "Are you by any chance waiting to speak to those inside the employment office?" She next asked, mentally hitting herself and the stupidist words she could come up with. Well she had a job to do, and she was going to do it!

Looking at the woman with a serious expression on his face, he didn't relpy instantly. Taking his time to decide who the woman was, he nodded slowly "That's why I'm outside the office." he looked away from her after he'd replied and sighed as he rolled his eyes. "Are you always this uptight with security? I mean, it's not like I'm going to pull out my wand and re-enact the ways of you-know-who." he put his chin on his hand impatiently. This woman needed to disappear! Now!

"I'll come back tomorrow." he stood up and walked down the corridor, taking in every part of it. He glanced randomly over his shoulder as he left the corridor, trying to make sure she didn't follow him.

Jamie stared at him gobsmacked. Who was HE? She shook her head and looked at the door of the employment office, and at the other people waiting to go in. She looked back down at the man, choosing to ignore his first sentence and instead jump the the second.

"It is if it has to be" She told him, showing nothing in her face. Jamie continued to watch him for a minute more before shrugging and stepping back. She leaned against the wall once more and folded her arms, looking around.

She was startled when he suddenly stood, saying he'd come back and left. Just like that! She watched him go, knowing she couldn't follow him because she had a job to do. Not like the wanted to though. But he was deffently a weird person. She shook her head and scanned the crowd again.