Megan headed into the breakroom and looked around, well it was definately well decorated; she was looking forward to this party, it was a great way to get to know the other employees on Level 6. She heard the music and definately wanted to start dancing to it, she loved Wrock cause it was so much better than muggle music was.

Woo-hoo! Party! Party! Mike was ALWAYS up for a party. Even though they hardly did anything in the Portkey Office, he was still rather exhausted. Exhausted due to waiting for some actual work to do. Paperwork and sitting around wasn't exactly the ideal perfect job title. So a party was nice. Even though it was even more slacking-like, he needed it.

Mike smiled as he entered the pretty much empty breakroom. His eyes immediately went to the food table, leading his feet towards it. Hmm... food. Oh geez. Candy! Mike grabbed for the candy, unwrapped the wrappers, and stuffed them in his mouth.

Yup. Parties weren't that bad one bit. Plus he needed to talk with Armen or Miss Bella Greingoth... about the whole... thing. Though Mike didn't know if he really should. He sort of felt bad, since there were already such a small amount of people in the Portkey Office... John was apparently leaving (Mike 'accidentally' overheard), Blaze was absent a lot... and now him? What would their poor little division do, without him? Fun... crazy... hyper Mike? They would actually get some work done... that's for sure. And not have to be afraid of being spooked while they slept. But that meant a BUNCH of work on their shoulders.

Stop it Mike. You HAVE to do this.

"I hate when my conscious is right," Mike muttered to himself, as he walked towards the banner to get a good look of the list of employees.

WHOO!! Party time! Lima practically danced into the break room before planting herself right in front of the refreshment table. She grabbed a plate and filled it with food. She would have to find someone to dance with. Too bad her boyfriend wasn't around. But then when was he ever?

Frowning slightly, she stood there by the table and started to eat.

As Mike turned around from the banner, a young woman pretty much danced her way into the break room. Mike stared at her blankly as she walked towards the refreshment table. What a weird woman. Interesting. But very weird. Very.... queer.

Mike just shrugged as he walked towards the food table once more to pile more food on his plate. He smiled as he saw that 'dancing lady' was standing next to the table too. "Lovely dancing there, miss," Mike said, grinning as he popped a gumball into his mouth.

Armen walked into the Breakroom and looked at all the Party decoration! "Look's nice in here." he said loud ebough to be heard over the music. He was dressed in his nicest suit, and he smiled at the few employees who were already in there.

He walked over to the refreshments table and grabbed a fire whiskey, and he waited for others to arrive.

Megan headed over to the refreshment table and picked up a plate, then started placing a few things on it. She wasn't one to go overboard when it came to things like candy and other products containing sugar however if it happened then oh well. She looked around the room, noticing that there was another young woman who looked around her age and figured that she may as well introduce herself.

"Hi there, I'm Megan" She said in her Irish brogue, sometimes her accent was just frustrating her even though she couldn't hear it herself.

Craig was excited about the party. He kept his outfit simple, a button up sea blue shirt, with the top two buttons undone and black slacks. He was pretty amazed by what Miss Greingoth pulled off. The breakroom was completely transformed.

He smiled at a few of the new faces, then headed over to the refreshment table where Armen was. "Firewhiskey I see," he said as he put a couple of cubes of ice in a glass, "Mind if I join you? I could use a little kick."

Armen looked up from his glass and smiled, "Hey, Craig! No I don't mind!" he said brightly. "Ah yes, Firewhiskey, the magic drink." he laughed.

He looked around the room at the employees, his foot tapping to the beat. "So nice party huh?"

"It's not bad," he said as he took a sip of his drink. His throat was buring. "Whoa, never can get used to this." He looked around and there weren't as people there as he had hoped. "How are things going with your employees? I've been finding it hard to get a hold of a few."

Lima looked up from her food when she saw a girl that looked to be around her age walk over to her. "Hey, I'm Lima," she greeted, smiling. She didn't remember ever seeing her before. "What Division are you in?" she asked curiously.

"Ah it takes time." he laughed. He was only thirty and he could now take it, but that must just be him. "My employees are good, but I am having a hard time getting a hold of a few of them. But hey maybe they will show up here and we can talk to them." he said taking a drink.

"I'm in the Floo Network Authority, what about you?" Megan said then took a bite out of the cauldron cake that she had on her plate. Ah, just tasting that took her back to being at Hogwarts which actually wasn't that long ago, it was actually only 3 years ago since she was there.

"Well, I suppose it could be worse, at least I have met one of them," he pointed to Megan. "She transferred from a portkey division at the Irish Ministry. Nice sheila." He took a bite of a pumpkin pastry. "Call me bias, but I can do better." He laughed. "I suppose we should go mingle." He tossed the pastry in trash and took another sip of his firewhiskey. "Shall we?"

Women. Always ignoring poor Mikey. But oh well. He'd get over it. They just couldn't see his amazing good looks and good nature. Mike glanced around and spotted his Division Head. Ah-ha! Armen! THERE'S someone that will acknowledge his good looks and good nature... surely. Though... hopefully not the good looks. That would be highly awkward.

Mike bounded towards his Division Head with a large grin. "Armen! Hiiiii! How's mah Division Head doing?" he asked, smiling as he nodded his head at the man that stood next to them. "Hello. I'm Michael Bentley," Mike said to the man, extending his hand to shake.

"Apparition Testing Center," She said smiling. She took a bite of her Pumpkin Pastie before asking, "so how long have you worked here for?"

"Only a few months actually, I've transferred from the Irish Ministry." Megan said, remembering her former place of work. Ah it was so much different here rather and she liked it, it was basically like a breath of fresh air to work at the English Ministry.

So that explained how strong her Irish accent was still. "Cool. I want to go to Ireland at some point. Why did you decide to come over here?" Lima just always had a million questions. She couldn't help it. That was just how she was.

Craig took the man's hand and gave a firm shake. "Nice to meet you Mr. Bentley. I'm Craig Wickham, Division Head of the Floo Network." He admired this young man's spirit. Young, that was for sure. It seemed like the Ministry were hiring these kids right out of Hogwarts.

Whoo! The man gave a nice firm shake. Very strong. That meant his heart was strong too. Well.... Mike didn't know if it actually did... but he didn't care. The man seemed to be strong. "Nice to meet you Mr. Wickham. But please. Call me, Mike. Mister is way too formal," he said, smiling as he released Craig's hand.

"Well, I wanted a chance to start over once again, I loved being in Kilkenny but I missed London, so I decided to come back here." Megan said and began remembering what it was like at home, she missed Kilkenny at times but London was her new home now.

Excited about the little meet and greet she'd set up for all her hardworking and deserving employees, Bella Greingoth left the emptiness of her office and click-clacked her way to the breakroom. She gently pushed the door open and made way inside. It seemed she was actually a bit late to the party, or rather a good deal of people had arrived before her. She made her way around the room, greeting everyone and welcoming them to the party. She really couldn't decide what it was she wanted to do first, though. The food and drink table looked inviting, but then again, so did the dance floor. Maybe she'd just dance around for a little while and just enjoy free time spent with her employees. They really didn't get to do this often enough.

Armen laughed as Craig was glad he had at least met one of them. "Im not much better I've only met two of mine." He looked at the Irish woman he pointed out. "She seems nice, perhaps I will go say hi later." he nodded. "Oh sure, come we can socialize." and with a laugh he walked towards the center of the room with his fellow Division Head. Until he had an employee come up and join them.

Armen looked at his employee joined him and Craig, "Hey Mike! Im good how are you? Enjoying the party?" he gave the man a friendly pat on the shoulder. He was then about to introduce Mike to Craig but they were already doing that.

Armen looked up as the door opened and saw his Department head walk in. He walked up to her and smiled as she looked quickly from refreshments to dance floor as if undecided of what to do. "Hey Mrs. Greingoth having trouble there?" he laughed as he joked with her about her eagerness to do all the things in the party. "Great idea on the party, its turning out nice." he said nodding his head to the music and taking a drink of his firewhiskey.

"Well, Mike it is then," he replied. "Looking forward to working with you, even though you're not in my division, but you're in the Department, and I hope this year our Department will really make a stamp on the Ministry!" He saw that Miss Greingoth came in. "Excuse me for a moment..." He sat down his drink on a nearby table.

"Ah! Miss Greingoth, what a bloody brilliant idea! i really like what you've done with the place, we should think about keeping it this way all year!" He chuckled a little. He was so grateful that she hired him and gave him a shot. He was very excited about working with her. He thought they would really get along.

Then, a nice little tango wrock came on. He held out his hand in her direction. He lowered his voice a little. "Miss Greingoth, would you do me the honor of this dance?" He smiled. He liked his boss and thought it would be fun to show he wasn't all about work and liked to play a bit too.

Making her way into the breakroom, one of her favorite places at the moment, Madison waddled in, her hands on her lower back. She was a bit uncomfortable and it was something that had been going on for a couple of days. As soon as she walked in, she spotted a few people she knew, including her Department Head, Bella Greingoth.

"Hello everyone," she smiled, trying to hide the discomfort she was feeling at the moment. "This was a lovely idea, Bella." Her brown eyes scanned the room and landed on the jukebox. Well, this was one girl that was NOT going to dance, not this time.

Armen turned from where he was standing with Craig and Bella. "Oh hey Madison!" he saw that she looked more pained today. "Are you feeling alright? I can pull up a chair for you." he smiled