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TeafortheSoul · 03-08-2011, 03:28 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Alexander Wrekin

Alexander was THERE. Heh. Not that he needed to go through the check point after all, but it could be productive to stay among the masses for a moment or so. He was, of course decked out in the shirts in honour of Lord Borr... because he SO wanted to be.

Finding a rubbish bin to lean against he simply stood watching the people pass by, waiting for Ren or some of the others. And maybe he could find a new person or two to see things his way. :smirk:

....

Van, even though he was BRASSED OFF, was wearing one of the t-shirts, under a blazer of course, actually looking like he'd made some effort to present himself, despite the...

... horrible tee.

As he returned to the security check point he noticed a shifty looking individual and narrowed his eyes slightly... then glanced at Dacs. She'd clocked him too.

Quote:

Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

Armen Recard was kind of excited for this event...try REALLY excited. The Cult was finally in charge and they were going to start things their way (not that the public or most of the employees knew this but HE did). The Department Head made his way to the front of the line walking swiftly not allowing anyone to cross his path. He was special here today.

He stopped at the securoty check point and looked at the wizards and witches working there. "No need to hold me up here, Im an honored guest here today. Armen Recard, Department Head of Magical Transportation. Evander let me pass through, I can't afford to be held here and not meet up with Borr and the rest of us loyal Department Heads." he put a bit of a twist on the word loyal knowing that in the sense he had meant it he certainly was not!

"Oh and I would like a t-shirt please!" he added with a grin. He was going to be a pain today for all of those who weren't honored guests. Especially the 'un-lucky' department Heads.

Evander's attention was taken from the suspicious loiterer and he fixed one Armen Recard with a flat, unfriendly stare. Closer to hostile than anything else. He had no patience for the man, or the game he was playing. Arms folded across his muscular chest, Evander, as usual, cut an imposing figure.

"Have fun, Recard." He nodded at the pile of t-shirts, not deigning to get one for the man, he could do that his own damned self.

He gestured at him to step through the check point, but barely moved out of the way. Armen 'special guest of Borr' would just have to squeeze past. He just would.

03-08-2011, 03:28 AM	#21 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,242 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by Alexander Wrekin Alexander was THERE. Heh. Not that he needed to go through the check point after all, but it could be productive to stay among the masses for a moment or so. He was, of course decked out in the shirts in honour of Lord Borr... because he SO wanted to be. Finding a rubbish bin to lean against he simply stood watching the people pass by, waiting for Ren or some of the others. And maybe he could find a new person or two to see things his way. :smirk: .... Van, even though he was BRASSED OFF, was wearing one of the t-shirts, under a blazer of course, actually looking like he'd made some effort to present himself, despite the... ... horrible tee. As he returned to the security check point he noticed a shifty looking individual and narrowed his eyes slightly... then glanced at Dacs. She'd clocked him too. Quote: Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01 Armen Recard was kind of excited for this event...try REALLY excited. The Cult was finally in charge and they were going to start things their way (not that the public or most of the employees knew this but HE did). The Department Head made his way to the front of the line walking swiftly not allowing anyone to cross his path. He was special here today. He stopped at the securoty check point and looked at the wizards and witches working there. "No need to hold me up here, Im an honored guest here today. Armen Recard, Department Head of Magical Transportation. Evander let me pass through, I can't afford to be held here and not meet up with Borr and the rest of us loyal Department Heads." he put a bit of a twist on the word loyal knowing that in the sense he had meant it he certainly was not! "Oh and I would like a t-shirt please!" he added with a grin. He was going to be a pain today for all of those who weren't honored guests. Especially the 'un-lucky' department Heads. Evander's attention was taken from the suspicious loiterer and he fixed one Armen Recard with a flat, unfriendly stare. Closer to hostile than anything else. He had no patience for the man, or the game he was playing. Arms folded across his muscular chest, Evander, as usual, cut an imposing figure. "Have fun, Recard." He nodded at the pile of t-shirts, not deigning to get one for the man, he could do that his own damned self. He gestured at him to step through the check point, but barely moved out of the way. Armen 'special guest of Borr' would just have to squeeze past. He just would. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you