Corridor Outside the Employment Office
 

"Okey! Ready to apparate?" Forrester asked Erin as he extended his hand to grab hers so they can apparate together.

Erin took Forrester's hand, smiling that her hand fit as if it were made to be held by his.

Forrester turned on the point and they both apparate to Hogsmeade to have their lunch.
occ: Next post in Level 2 you choose the office.

*standing next to the wall with her arms crossed*
I am so worried about this. I really need a job.... why wouldn't i get the job, i mean i graduated top in my class with a bunch of NEWTS.... but wait what if im still not good enough.... what if i'm 'just not what they are looking for' what if ....
*starts passing*
Oh i am so nervous.
*leans against the wall and slides down to the floor*
oh great i got dirt on my nice robes

Egypt looked at the notice board, there was no Riddle on the list. She went to one of the cushy chairs and sat back down. She was nervously flipping through her magazine and waiting for the new list to appear.

Egypt stood up and checked the list again. She ran her finger down the list and Riddle was not on there. She wondered if it was worth it waiting. No one seemed to care that she wanted a job

Egypt stood up to look at the list again and her name appeared shimmering in Silver. Law Enforcement, nice. She picked up her purse and headed toward the lifts to report to work

Serena sighed. She looked up at the notice board. Nothing. Still no Campbell.

She begun to search frantically in her pink bag and pulls out her copy of Hogwarts: A History, then started reading.

EDIT: Selene the snowy owl have delivered a letter for her owner, and it turned out to be a letter from the Ministry, telling her her position. She rushed to level 3, where the Department for Magical Accidents and Catastrophes is.

After submitting his request Warren exits the Employment Office and takes a seat, his knees shaking nervously. Will I get it? Will I get it? He looks around at the other nervous people in the corridor and then looks back at the bulletin board and sighs. He reaches down, opens his satchel and takes out a copy of Quidditch through the Ages, content on waiting it out.

Warren glanced up at the man. "Uh...hi. Are you all right?"

Arianna stumbled slightly as she turned around and left the Employment office. Currently she was quite a wreck, she really wanted a job at the Ministry. She needed the income and wanted to be able to move out from the apartment that she shared with her annoying braggy roommate.

Sighing, she spotted an empty bench and sat down on it, tapping her feet impatiently on the floor, wondering how long it would take for her to get an answer about her application.

Alice walked out of the employment office. Excited at the thought of working for the ministry. She'd wanted to ever since she was a little girl, when she had first found out she was a witch. Smiling, she barely noticed what was happening around her. She saw a girl she thought she recognized. A malfoy maybe? And decided to introduce herself.

"Hello," she said with a smile, "I'm Alice, Alice Proctor. Do you have any idea when we're supposed to figure out if we're hired? I was just in there, but all the paperwork left me in such a blur that nothing they told me registered!" She chuckled a little at that last bit.

Donia looked up at the girl who addressed her, pushing her white-blonde hair out of her eyes. She looked vaguely familiar, but Donia couldn't think why. Donia smiled. She had asked the witch at the Employment Office the same question bdfore she got her owl telling her taht she had been hired.

"They'll send us an owl to notify us if we've been hired. I'm Donia Cailleac, by the way. Do I know you?"

"Thanks. I'm just going to have to be patient I guess," Alice says, brushing her own short hair behind her ear, "As for knowing me, I'm not sure... You look really familiar though. Maybe we went to school together?"

Donia looked at the girl a little more closely. Alice's small features and cropped black hair did seem familiar, "Maybe. I'm not sure. I often get mistaken for a Malfoy, though," Donia smiled dryly.
"Well, it was nice to meet you, Alice," she said as she rose, "I hope you get the job. Maybe I'll see you later- I'm with trading in International Cooperation."

"Thanks. It was nice meeting you too," Alice says, smiling.

That's when a young girl with brown curly hair and hazel eyes walked up to them. "Hi my name is Blair" she said holding out her hand. "I'm new here,and I thought'd I'd introduce myself."

Oya entered th unusually tense room and sat down. She looked around It was really strange atmosphere. people were quiet, waiting for a job, job that will change their life forever. Oya realized that this. She was pretty nervous.'what if they didn't like her? What if they didn't give her a job?'. These questions were circling around in her head. She took a magazine from the table in front of her. Just to occupy her mind. She went through the pages not actually moving her eyes.

She couldn't take the tension. She got up and started pacing left and right around the office. She sat down again... The atmosphere was horrible. There was an uncomfortable silence in the air and all Oya could think about was her future.

Blair saw Oya pacing around looking worried. She slowly walked up to her and watched her pace,back and forth and back. Trying to break the tension she put on her friendliest smile and walked up to her. "Hello. Erm,are you okay? You look a little worried" said Blair. "I'm Blair!" she said putting out her hand.
She was really hoping to meet enough people,so that she's not lost the first day of work,if she were to get the job.

Alicia entered the corridor and watched as the people paced round her. Flicking her hair back over her shoulder, she plunged her hand into her bag and pulled out a tiny mirror. she looked into it. looking back at her was a girl who had just turned 20, with ruby red hair and a streak of electric blue running down her sweep fringe. she checked her make- up ad placed th mirror back into her bag and looked up. She took a deep breath and walked further into the corridor.

She found a spare seat and took it. Now the nerves were kicking in. 'Was everything filled out correctly? What if i dont get the job?' she thought to herself as people still paced around her. Sometimes she would raise her hand to her mouth and bite her nails. But she would remind herself that she wasn't going to do that anymore...

Her thoughts travelled to her home. Jamie was there waiting for her to return with some news... she hoped that her pidgeon was behaving okay, as she wasnt very close to Jamie even though she had known him since Alicia's first day of Hogwarts... She really didnt want to come home to a bomb site...

Llewelyn Ambrose turned the corner, feeling slightly faint. She hadn't had the time to eat before she'd left the house, and the effects were beginning to take their toll. She began to scan the corridor for some kind of vending machine, when her eyes fell upon a young girl with peculiar hair sitting in a seat opposite her.

Llewelyn ignored her momentarily while walking to the vending machine to her far left. She flipped her silky black hair behind shoulder and considered her options; there weren't many. Her only remotely appetizing options were a peanut-covered coconut, a bag of pumpkin chips, and a lemon flavored chocolate frog. None of them actually sounded too wonderful, but she figured she'd keep it safe and chose the pumpkin chips, inserting her coins and taking her prize. She walked to a chair opposite the girl with peculiar hair and sat.

As she munched thoughtfully on the pumpkin chips, she eyed the girl sitting opposite her. Her hair really was rather peculiar, the red with the lightning blue streak. 'Oh well,' she thought, 'Who am I to judge?' Seeing as how there was really no one else to talk to, Llewelyn scooted her chair next to the girl's, extended a porcelain hand, and said:

"Llewelyn Ambrose."

Alicia looked round and smilied. She took the womans hand and shook it slightly.

"Alicia Daniels. Hi" she said as she took in the long dark hair and pale complexion.

"It's very nice to meet you... I thought that no- one was going to talk to me..." Se said smiling again.

"Yes," Llewelyn replied, "I find that in times like these, people can be rather...antisocial." She brought her right leg up to cross her left. "It's a shame, actually...such an opportunity to make an acquaintance," she caught Alicia's eye, and a smile crept onto her face.

"I take it you're here for a job? What did you apply for?"

Alicia shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't really care what job i get... My boyfriend, Jamie, is making me get the job. He says that i spend more time at home with Pidgeon than anywhere else.

Alicia raised her hand and pushed her hair- band back a bit further and smiled.

"I think people avoid me because i'm a bit bright" She said laughing as she pointed out her hair and top.

Llewelyn observed Alicia's hair and top.

"I think people avoid me because I'm a bit...well," she motioned to her pale complexion and dark dress, "Well not as bright as you, anyway," she laughed. "You're bright, I'm not, we're both avoided. Don't we make a perfect pair?"

As she chuckled, Llewelyn noticed that a small white envelope had appeared at her feet. Raising an eyebrow, she looked to Alicia inquisitively. Looking back to the envelope, she picked it up and opened it. Inside was a small letter that read:

Department of Accidents and Catastrophes, Magical Reversal Squad Office, Level 3.

Llewelyn blinked a few times, then smiled. "Well," she said, "I guess thats that." She looked down and saw that a small white envelope had appeared at Alicia's feet as well. "Looks like they've placed you too," she said, pointing to the note.

Waw/ I want to get job/ Help me please/

Shannon exited the office, surreptitiously wiping the sweat off her palms. It'd been difficult writing, the quill had slipped so much.
Getting the job was the most important thing. No, Shannon corrected herself, getting any job was the most important thing. Anything that would supplement her vastly depleted resources would be 'the dream job'.
She sat down, sighed, and ran a hand along her black ponytail, smoothing down the hairs that had sprung out of place. Nothing to do but hurry up and wait.

An hour and a bit later...
Shannon jerked slightly as the envelope appeared in the air in front of her. She snatched it before it could float to the floor and opened it with a neat slash of her nail.

Centaur Liaison Office... Shannon mentally shrugged. At least she'd be working. Crumpling the envelope up with one hand, she moved to the lifts.

I think and think about job/ My best friend got good job// and I want too/ It is important for me/

Catherine had not been feeling nervous in the least when she had entered the grand and beautiful building that was the Ministry, but that changed gradually on her way up to the Employment Office. She could only just keep her hand from shaking, when she reached for one of the application forms which she found in a box on a table outside the office. She then took a seat, a deep breath and her time in completing the form.

James made his way into the Employment Office. Taking an application, he sat down to fill it out. He was particularly calm, which surprised him.

Once he'd finished he took the application back up to the desk. All he could do now was wait.

Jordan casually strolled along the corridor, taking her time to really think about what she wanted this time. As the approached the Employment office, she wondered if they would even consider her for another position. It had been some time since she worked for the Ministry, but she hadn’t left on the best of terms.

‘If only I could have given more notice’ she thought as she picked up the application. Jordan found a near by seat and stared at blankly at the application. She thought back to the first time she applied and the excitement she felt when she found out she got the job. She worked for some time in the Department of Mysteries for the gorgeous Elijah Wright. Jordan’s heart fluttered a bit at the thought of her former boss.

Deciding that it wouldn’t hurt to try, she began filling out the form. Once she finished, Jordan placed the application in the bin below the sign, picked up her bag and headed home.

Melanie walked down the corridor towards the Employment Office. It was her first time applying for a job and she really hoped she would get a good one. Or any actually. When she finally reached the door, she read the sign and took one of the application forms. She was so nervous that she had problems holding the pen to fill out the form since her hands were actually shaking like crazy. Calm down, Mel. She told herself. Inhale. Exhale.

After finally managing to fill out the application sheet she put her completed form into the other bin in front of the door. Okay, done. Now all she could do was wait and hope for her getting a job. She looked around and noticed some chairs standing in front of the office. Melanie sat down on one of them to stop herself from pacing up and down in front of the door.

Chase walked out from filling in his application form and decided to go outside to get some air while he waited to find out if he got the job

Lucy filled her application. The twenty-six year old woman wasn't feeling nervous to know if she got the job or not. She had experience in several areas. Since she had left Hogwarts, she had got jobs in the most different places: in a Quidditch store, a coffee, and later a bookstore. She had took them eaxctly to win experience.

Lucille Hope Stedman had big ambitions. In time, she had become like her oldest sister, Lisa, had wanted her to be. Now, the former hufflepuff didn't identify with the house she had been in.
Lisa Faith Stedman, Lucy's slytherin sister, passed away 14 years ago, when she had Lucy's age. The sisters didn't get along too well, but after Lisa's death, Lucy had become... a little more slytherin and less of a hufflepuff. In the words og her goddaughter, Eva Longwood, Lucy was just hurting herself, by closing herself to other people and focus only about work.

She sighed, remebering Eva's words. Whatever the fourteen year old had said, she wasn't going to change.
Fighter as she was, she'd get the job. Lucy liked to think that way. And even if she didn't, she'd find something else. She always did.

Standing next to the wall with his arms crossed and whistling a tune to himself, lost in his own thoughts, a tall brown haired Man waits for his turn.

Joseph exited the employment office.

He sat down against the wall on the cold floor. He hoped he would get the job he wanted. He ran over in his mind everything he had put on the form, without seeing any discrepancies which could scupper his chances.

All he could do now was wait.

Looking on his new swatch, Nico becan to be nervous.


EDIT:


Suddenly A Memo jumps in front of his face to get his attention. Nico catches the Memo and reads:

Department of Mysteries, Death Chamber employee, Level 9

- Elijah Wright
Department of Mysteries Head

He blinked a few times and a big grin appaeres on his faces.
"that's the job that I wanted", he whispers. He goes down the floor and said:"Good luck to you everyone. perhaps we see us," and walked away.

Zoey walked to the employment corridor and waited for her friend. She had just sent her an owl telling her to meet her there at this time.

Lana walked into the employment corridor and was excited to see her friend Zoey who she had not seen for months!

"Hey Lana!" Zoey said giving her a hug. "Come with me to the caf and we can get something to eat and catch up?"

"Sounds Great!"

Walking into the Employment corridor, Laige was feeling both nervous and excited. This place was new to her. She kept wondering. "I dunno what'll happen next..hmm" she was murmuring to herself. As a fresh graduate from Hogwarts, Laige was a brilliant student. She passed most of her NEWTs, she was as confident, open-minded, and somewhat cool. Yet to this moment, it seemed liked she didn't understand how she really felt. She then waited patiently in the corridor as if expecting for something extraordinary to happen.

Elisabeth walks on shaky legs out of the Employment Office. She sinks against the wall and leans over, placing her hands on her knees to steady herself. She breathes in great gulps of air.
"Okay, Bethie. You can do this. You just have to wait a couple of days," she mutters, trying to pep herself up for the nerve-wracking duty of waiting several days for a reply from the department she so desperately wants.

When she has collected herself, Elisabeth pushes off the wall and walks, still a bit unsteadily, toward the atrium and the lifts to go home.

*After completing her application, Athella exited the Employment Office and smiled.* "At last, I've manage to find time to visit here. All I have to do is wait for the result."

*While on her way to the lifts, she asked herself why she had to abandon being a witch to stay with her Muggle friends and seek employment outside the Ministry. Only to find out all she ever wanted was to belong where her mom and dad had been.*

Theo just handed in his application form and is trying to distract himself while waiting for results so decides to strike up a conversation with other people who are new to the Ministry.

Lily was so anxious about her job application that she started chewing her nails again..."oh my bad habbit is back again..." she slumped against the wall and tried not to think too much about her employment status. It had always been a dream of hers to work in the Ministyr of Magic, just like her dad, and be the Department Head of the Magical Law Enforcement. But those were just childish dreams. This was the moment she had been waiting for all her life. It was now or never. She finished her application, passed it in, and went go sit on a bench and wait.

Melony sat looking around at all the other employment hopefuls. She really needed a job....... she hoped that the situation would be alleviated today.

EllisMae was new here,she started too worry, questions were popping into her head. 'what if ive filled my job application in wrong', 'what if i dont get the job' 'what if this,'what is that'. This was a job she has always wanted. She built up her confidence too earn this job. She leaned against the wall, looking at everyone walking past. Nobody seemed to notice her.It was like she was invisible.'Hmm maybe i wont fit in here' her eyes began too fill up with tears. She couldnt think positive nomore. Maybe this weren't the place for her.

Mirae walked in, and looked around for friendly faces. She smiled, although she was nervous, and sat down, clinging onto her application. Hopefully she though I'll find my place here.

Jonathan was a little nervous. He'd wanted a job at the Ministry for forever. He didn't even know what he wanted to do. Just... work at the ministry. He took a seat on a bench and relaxed. He'd just dropped his application off, and he needed a moment to just... breathe.

Edi ran his fingers thorough his brown hair as he sat on a bench in the corridor outside the Employment Office. Being a fresh Graduate from Hogwarts, Edi was quite nervous & was breathing deeply to calm down. As he was free spirit, his passion was to open a nice restaurant but due to his current financial crisis, there was no choice but employment..

Tapping his left foot nervously, Edi waited for the results. There wasn't a specific position in his head but as long as it pays well, he was all up for it! Edi checked his watch impatiently...he had been sitting there for almost an hour now. He stretched his legs & glanced around in search of some pretty ladies for a little chit-chat & probably flirting.. ;)

Katalin put in her application form, she had always wanted to work in the magical creatures. She walked down the corridor and waited for a reply back.

Pandora twisted a lock of raven hair around her finger, almost without realising what she was doing. At 27, she felt positively ancient next to all the young applicants. She was confident about her abilities and her knowleadge base but applying for your first job 10 years after leaving Hogwarts was not ideal. She looked up at the approaching stranger, smiled nevously and went back to twisting her hair.

Rachel was sitting on the bench outside the Employment Room. She had always wanted to work in the Magical Games and Sports. She was extremely nervous, and watching the other people made her even more nervous. She had just submitted her application and was waiting for the result. She badly wanted to get the job of her choice, but in the present situation, any job would do. She wanted to work in the ministry and so did the others in the room. Even if she didn't get to work in The Magical Games and Sports, she sincerely hoped that she would get another job in the Ministry. `Good luck to everyone', she thought and waited patiently.

It had been an hour since Rachel was waiting outside the Employment Room. She was getting more and more nervous. She badly needed a job, but how long would it take? She saw Hogwarts, A History lying in the magazine rack next to the bench. She picked it up and began to read, hoping she wouldn't have to wait much longer.

Evie strided into the corridor outside the employment office. It wasn't like her to attempt to make "connections" but she was rather desperate for a job. She glanced around the corridor and noticed a young woman reading Hogwarts, A History.

She walked over to the bulletin board and pretended to read it. She wondered whether the girl would acknowledge her. She thought for a moment about striking up a conversation about Hogwarts, given the book the girl was reading, but then she decided against it. The conversation would inevitably turn towards which House the other had been in, and Evie had no wish to discuss the difficult time she had in Slytherin.

Stephan walked slowly out of the Employment offices.
"I hope i get this." He muttered.
He thought back to his first year and remembered the three Boggarts staring him in ths face, his dead mother writhing on the floor while his father slowly burned before him. His brother, Luc, had told him how to block these when he learned them in his third year. At that time Stephan was six.
"There must be a way i can help."
He glanced around and watched as witches and wizards alike passed through the employment offices.
Stephan felt his stomach grumble, and headed for the cafeteria.

Jezz stood in the corridor, terrified for the first time in her life since the day she discovered she was pregnant. Now, twelve years later, she was placing an application to work in Werewolf Support Services. She still loved him, and this proved it. But she would never admit that to the kids. She didn't say much about him, but she answered their questions when they asked.

It had been twelve years. She needed to move on, and now that the kids were on their way to Hogwarts and she was here. The Ministry was busy as ever and she was just another hopeful in the crowd. She needed a job. What else did she have?

numble sat quitely on the bench right out side the employment office he put in the application a few day before and came back to see if his name was on the piece of papper of the bulletin board and hed hope that he'd be placed in the magcial law enforcement because he'd allways wanted to be in law enfourcement so he sits a hopes and prays he gets this jobs

This was ridiculous. Even Evie had to admit. She was practically dragging Laura through the corridor. And that wasn't an easy thing to do. Apart from being several years older, Laura was also much taller and heavier. Evie couldn't remember when her best friend had gained so much height. Just a bit further, she thought. But that was ridiculous as well. It wasn't her who needed the encouragement; it was Laura.

"Come on, you big baby," she said.

Laura really thought Evie was being overly dramatic, but then again she'd have no room to talk in that category. Sure, she wanted this job, but that didn't mean she wanted to be here in the Ministry applying for it. If that made any sense at all...

"Really, Evie, you can let go of me now," Laura said.

"And you promise not to run away?" Evie asked.

"Promise," Laura said. And she heaved a sigh of relief when the grip on her wrist was released. She looked around in the corridor. Maybe she would strike up a conversation to get her mind off of the matters at hand for a while.

Rosalie was feeling extremely wrong-footed since she entered the ministry a few hours earlier.Now emerging from the Employment Office after filling the application form, she was feeling a mounting tension within her . She assumed that it might take some time for them to list out the job postings.Thinking about that,she slowly settled on a bench just outside the office next to a young man who seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts.

She decided not to disturb the man and slowly opened her clutch and took out Transfiguration Today and began to read it trying to block her negative thoughts from overwhelming her.But after a few minutes she found out that she can't concentrate properly and with a sigh closed the book and replaced it in the bag.She couldn't think of anything else to do and so she started watching the people who seemed just as anxious as her moving across the corridor.


Immediately when she just glanced at the notice board she saw her name Rosalie hale Cullen .Department of mysteries.She got up quickly and proceeded to the lifts to report for her job .

Selene strolled confidently down the corridor, ready to hand in her application. At least, that was how she appeared. It was her goal to make it seem as though she already knew that she was guaranteed a job, like filing an application was just a formality.

Even if her application was denied, she planned to walk out of the Ministry as though she had gotten a job. After all, no one here knew her name; how would they be able to pick out her name from all of the others on the notice board?

She would not show weakness in front of strangers, lest they take her for a shrinking violet, as her diminutive height might suggest. No, confidence was key.

With that, she took a seat in one of the chairs, as though it were her throne, and waited for the results of her application to be announced.

Not that much later, she saw her name appear on the notice board. She had been accepted into the Department of Mysteries, the very Department she had been hoping for, and was assigned to work in the Time Room.

Smirking to herself, she rose from her seat. She had gotten the job! Instead of dancing around in a unusually hyper display of joy and victory, she merely glided out of the corridor the same way she had entered.

Silas sat on the bench outside, nervous. He wasn't sure why he'd come to the Ministry to apply for a position... he wasn't even sure he liked the Ministry. But he liked to learn more about how things worked, and it seemed the next logical step was to see how the governing of his world operated... from the inside.

Will turned the corner and walked into the corridor, full with Ministry employees and, obviously, others who wanted to get a job here as well. Just like him. There was always something a bit unnerving about applying for a new job. Sure he had done it before; he was 24 after all, but still.

The application in Will's hand rustled as he paced through the corridor. He smiled and waved politely to all who looked his way as he passed by them. His fresh robes were very office appropriate and he had filled out his application nice and neatly. Will stood for a moment to check over the paper. Nothing seemed out of place. Good. Now, all that was left to do was submit it. He wandered through the corridor, eyes peeled for a place to drop off his application.

Silas looked up and smiled at the man as he walked past. "Pretty sure you drop it off over there," he said, gesturing vaguely. "Good luck."

With that, Silas decided he needed to take a walk, stretch his legs, forget about the application for a bit. He stood, lanky and thin, and adjusted the purple sweater he wore under his cloak. He wore a mix of muggle and magic clothing, that day. Until recently, he'd worked in a muggle job, rather successfully once he figured how to sneak the magic, and most of his wardrobe consisted of their clothing. I'll have to get proper robes again if I get this job, he thought. Turning, he walked along the corridor and headed toward the Ministry gift shop.

The employment office opened and a woman of not more than 20 walked out. She bore an expression as bright as her purple hair and the eccentric robes she wore. Nina had a tendency of showing just how much of an energetic person she was through that which she wore. To top it all off there was a small owl perched on her shoulder, constantly twittering.

Yes Enna, the people in the Employment Department are indeed very nice. I do hope that whatever Department I get chosen for has people as nice as these.

Nina walked towards a bench and sat down, whilst apparently speaking to her owl. Many people stared at her with an expression of fright or disgust as they passed, yet she just kept on smiling. Her motto had always been to take life as it comes and to always be positive no matter what happens. The woman now looked round at the rest of the people in the corridor and smiled once more.

Hello, what are you applying for? she said, speaking to no one specific.

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.

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.

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.