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redifer · 06-11-2011, 03:38 AM

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Originally Posted by Emms

The blonde raised her head from her work desk. Oh someone else had come. And way not to say hello. Excuse me. The blonde didn't care and decided to be the friendly one. She got up from her desk, stretched a little and headed over with her list towards the other woman in the office as she thought of more things. New coat of paint would perhaps work? How about a funky lamp? Or perhaps some cool folders? Colourful work mats? Photographs of memories? Adding a mat beneath the chair? The blonde quickly jotted all these new things before looking up again.

"Just coming over to introduce myself. I'm Chiara and I have a lot of ideas." she said, with a smile on her lips. "Do you want to wait a while for the others to come back and work on it or to just get this over and done with?" Brightening up the office with some lights would be so useful, she looked up at the ceiling and then quickly jotted that note down.

The dark haired woman propped her head up by her hand and her hair fell so that her vision of the room was blocked. Quill to the parchment she was jotting down ideas. Ideas that she had no intentions of sharing with anyone except the Undersecretary and the Minster. This was her chance to get in good with the Minister. Her chance to impress him.

Just then Medea heard footsteps coming closer, it better not be that blonde woman coming over. If it was Medea would surely glare at her. Just then whoever it was spoke. Yup, that had to be a silly blond. She lifted her head and with her now free hand moved her hair behind her ear. At this point she delivered the single-raised-brow-glare. An expression that shown boredom, annoyance, and general distain.

The woman placed her arm strategically to cover up the parchment with her ideas. Again, not sharing is winning. ”I’ll ignore the fact that I was in the middle of something when you approached, and interrupted me.” OOOOOH! BURN! ”Medea Ward, is the name.” Yea, yea yea. Let’s get this over with. A smile graced her lips, ”Sure Chiara, let’s get started.” The woman took the parchment she was writing her ideas on, slipped it into a folder then into her bag. ”I’ve not started yet. Do you have any ideas?”

06-11-2011, 03:38 AM	#43 (permalink)
redifer Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Ruling Dramamine Posts: 1,724	I'm sorry she's such an evil lil witch! XD Eating chili with Sirius Red NinjaRaspberry White Chocolate Mocha Quote: Originally Posted by Emms* The blonde raised her head from her work desk. Oh someone else had come. And way not to say hello. Excuse me. The blonde didn't care and decided to be the friendly one. She got up from her desk, stretched a little and headed over with her list towards the other woman in the office as she thought of more things. New coat of paint would perhaps work? How about a funky lamp? Or perhaps some cool folders? Colourful work mats? Photographs of memories? Adding a mat beneath the chair? The blonde quickly jotted all these new things before looking up again. "Just coming over to introduce myself. I'm Chiara and I have a lot of ideas." she said, with a smile on her lips. "Do you want to wait a while for the others to come back and work on it or to just get this over and done with?" Brightening up the office with some lights would be so useful, she looked up at the ceiling and then quickly jotted that note down. The dark haired woman propped her head up by her hand and her hair fell so that her vision of the room was blocked. Quill to the parchment she was jotting down ideas. Ideas that she had no intentions of sharing with anyone except the Undersecretary and the Minster. This was her chance to get in good with the Minister. Her chance to impress him. Just then Medea heard footsteps coming closer, it better not be that blonde woman coming over. If it was Medea would surely glare at her. Just then whoever it was spoke. Yup, that had to be a silly blond. She lifted her head and with her now free hand moved her hair behind her ear. At this point she delivered the single-raised-brow-glare. An expression that shown boredom, annoyance, and general distain. The woman placed her arm strategically to cover up the parchment with her ideas. Again, not sharing is winning. ”I’ll ignore the fact that I was in the middle of something when you approached, and interrupted me.” OOOOOH! BURN! ”Medea Ward, is the name.” Yea, yea yea. Let’s get this over with. A smile graced her lips, ”Sure Chiara, let’s get started.” The woman took the parchment she was writing her ideas on, slipped it into a folder then into her bag. ”I’ve not started yet. Do you have any ideas?” __________________