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PadfootAndTheWolf · 09-18-2011, 07:35 PM

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Originally Posted by xiiWishiWasYours

Katrina watched as her boss treated everyone like little children. She glanced at the sack nearby then back at all the others, smile fixed in place. Katrina was nervous, yes, but she felt a bit bad for all of the people from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. The desks sure weren't uncomfortable. ~~not that she had tried it before or anything...~~ They were all being treated like children, so she supposed this was how Mister Recard wanted Katherine and Katrina to treat them as well. She was tempted to just tug on her bracelet a little, just so she wouldn't be as nervous about one of them hexing her for keeping them in here. But her job was her job, and she had to carry it out ~~or be fired.~~

She glanced at the doorway, seeing who else would be entering, then back at her boss moving by all the desks sticking shiny gold stars on each name tag... and two on another. Katrina was a bit confused about why the man had received two stars, as opposed to one like the rest, but figured that Mister Recard had his reasons.

So Katrina just smiled, and looked ahead.

Straightening up with the gold star stickers in hand, Armen grinned again at Katrina and the sack of....things at her feet. "We will be needing those soon so be ready." he nodded at her and Katherine both and then acknowledged some of the comments from the 'class'.

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Originally Posted by Hera

"I believe in punctuality." Regardless of whether it was a waste of time. Pfft. But now that he mentioned it. The importance of the lesson?
"Well I just hope your team is more successful in training me this time round seeing as they apparently didn't do a good enough job the first time," she said in a light care free tone, smile on her face and eyes twinking innocently. No it was not her fault they suspended her license, but they had given it to her in the first place. Which meant they thought they'd made a mistake?

Stretching out her legs a little-- because she had THAT much space, she peered around the room. Ridiculous.

Armen looked blankly at Emily as she word vomitted all over the place as if she actually knew what they did here on level six. Heh....trainees. "Miss Browne, being a trainee Auror and new altogether here at the Ministry I wouldn't expect you to quite understand matters that pertained to higher officials in the Ministry." he sighed. "Now I by no means blame my employees for your all's lack of Apparition abilities because much like a broomstick dealer, we no longer are responsible for your reckless ways, aka crashing."

Que evil grin.

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Originally Posted by RachieRu

Isobel smiled at Armen. Okay, so she wasn't very happy with him right now, this whole thing was so stupid. But she was going to at least look like she was happy. "I'm not here to make it seem fair Armen." And she wasn't whispering either. "I'm here because I'm part of the magical law enforcement department, therefore my license is suspended too." And that was all that was too it. She smiled at him though, slipping her hand into his for a moment, and squeezing it. "Don't be too much of a prat. They already all hate you." And that was just being nice really.

She frowned, as she watched him come and place a gold star on her name tag. Really? Isobel eyed him carefully, biting her tongue. That was not impressive at all. She was 33 for goodness sake. She did not do gold stars. Oh. Armen was going to have a lot of making up to do when they got home.

Sighing, Recard watched Izzy for a second wondering how things would end with this lesson. He was definately going to have to make up for it later. He would have to get her home by side-apparation possibly.

Talk about awkward.

And he knew they hated him, let them. He didn't care anymore. If the Cult continued to rise at the rate they were perhaps they would all be arrested themselves or relocated to other Departments? If only dreams came true.

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Originally Posted by MeredithRodneyMckay

Don't kill him. Don't kill him. Don't kill him.

Gabe had to repeat that mantra in his head to prevent him from wiping the smirk off the idiot's face. Hands in lap, he clenched his fist and felt his nails dig into his palms. "None of us had much of a choice," he said, plain voiced and monotone. Unfortunately. As much as he would have liked to completely ignore this lesson, being in the MLE meant it was better to apparate.

Evander. Why was he not surprised that Armen would come out with some quip about the boss? "You'd have to check with him, Recard. I'm not his keeper." Gabriel stared the man directly in the eyes, only diverting them to look down at the name card that now had a bright gold star on it. Seriously? He was nearly 37. DID HE LOOK LIKE A FIVE YEAR OLD?

This was going to be a nightmare.

Ughh...the tone from these people.

Glaring at the man who begrudgingly answered his question about Bole Recard spoke, forcing a calm and collected expression on his annoyed face. "I could have been fooled with the amount of time you spend with him, Gabe. Now I know not to ask you if I want a real or correct answer."

They were forcing him to act uncool, seriously.

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Originally Posted by Tegz

SPOILER!!: oh, Recard

It was a good thing Armen happened to be looking towards the door, when Van DID arrive, since it meant the Transportation head got the full effect, the bigger man framed in the doorway, looking more than just a little brassed off.

Van looked around, took in the occupants of the room, the set up, the tiny desks... and stalked over to Armen.

"FIX the desks, Recard." He grabbed the smaller man by the throat and literally lifted him off the ground. Well what? These were HIS people, and the two transportation women, if they were smart, wouldn't interfere, not with a room full of MLErs, who while they legally couldn't apparate, could legally kick butt and hex the living daylights out of anyone that got in Evander's way.

But see, MLE were too polite for that.

He put Armen down and then stepped right up in his bubble and repeated himself. "Fix. The. Desks." Glower.

"We're participating in this little charade of yours -for now- but I won't condone you treating my employees like children." He'd fight for them, if need be. His hands returned to his sides, at the ready. The right hand twitching somewhat.

Ahhh and finally Evander showed up.

"Well, well, well, glad you could join us--" But before the Transportation Head could finish, he was lifted off the ground and his feet were dangling. His eyes swelled into a bit of a panic and his mouth flared into a angry snarl.

How dare he come into HIS level and tell HIM what to do, and physically assult him in such a way infront of his STUDENTS?! Lord Borr, D'Insigny, and Gevrik would certainly hear about this! Resisting the urge to spit in the man's face, Armen spat out the word "FINE!" through gritted teeth and felt himself placed back on the ground.

Continuing to watch the man, he fixed his shirt color and tie and flicked his wand at the desk Evander was going to sit in making it much larger, and the at the others making them only fractionally larger. Heh.

'Maybe they should stop acting like them and learn how to freakin' Apparate!'

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Originally Posted by Pinky

Damien came in right behind Van and while his eyes were on the desk his hands were suddenly full of wands. Heh. Well not FULL of wands, but he had unholstered both of his wands with a flick of his wrists.

...

He made his way around Evander and smirked at Armen Recard dangling a bit off of the ground. He did give the two ladies a tip of the hat as he began to enlarge his own desk. Why had none of the others thought of that? Seriously.

And then as if things couldn't get worse, Damien, the biggest croney of them all strutted into the room after Van, wands drawn.

Armen shot him a dirty look as he sat down at a desk and began to enlarge it himself. Completely disrespectful. "Always with the dramatics..." he hissed and then looked back at the rest of the people in the room complaining.

SPOILER!!: Everyone who posted below and for everyone in the room

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Originally Posted by TSnitch

Dacs looked at Armen with dark, cold eyes as he approached her. He recognized the last name."I wouldn't stand so close Recard. Since this is an apparition class, you might end up somewhere you don't want to be, with me." she said, in a low voice, an irate tone seethed under the surface of her velvet voice."Yes, she's my half sister. Now, let's get this going. Unlike you, I have actual work to do." She kept her words polite and carefully so. She wasn't going give him any ammunition against her or MLE.

Then he did it. Put a gold star on her name tag. Dacs' eyes burned with anger as she realized they were treated like toddlers. She turned to look at Armen who had moved to someone else and it was all she do to not curse at him. Turning back to face the other two at the front, she dug her hands into her pockets and exhaled slowly.'That man is on thin ice.' she thought as she watched him retake his position at the front.

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Originally Posted by Tazenhani

To say he was anything close to happy would have been a severe miscalculation. No, he was mad. Steaming frustration even. And he didn't care to hide it. Not after everything. This just added on top of all the dirt and garbage they had all been put through, and he didn't care for it one bit.

Several of his tutors voices echoed through his mind in regards to proper timing and being careful on words that were said, but as Sabel walked through the door and saw the classroom, saw all the small desks and the stars, he couldn't care less. Displeasure rippled across his expression and he didn't even bother to give the 'teachers' a glance of acknowledgement.

His feet made a b-line for the desk next to Emily's, but instead of sitting down in it, he sat on top of it. His eyes trailed about the room before landing on Emily's name tag, which he picked up and took a short moment to run his thumb over. "I'm curious Recard, do you get your socks off from belittling others?"

His eyes went to the man handing out the 'gold stars'. "Or are you and your Master so threatened by the MLE that you have attempt to degrade us to children?" Dropping the name-tag back on Emily's desk, he folded his hands on top of his lap. He had no intention of getting a gold star and really no care if he took the exam or not. "When are you going to start taking your job seriously?"

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Originally Posted by sevensnared

Dean doesn't seem too happy that he has to retake the apparition exams. He has read about the suspension of MLE's apparition licence, and he really thought and still thinks that it is a total nonsense. And now this guy named Recard just put a gold star on his name tag. Seriously? He received this kind of treatment in kindergarten, but he is twenty two now. TWENTY freaking TWO!

So, this Recard guy just said that because of "some people's" mistakes, the whole department have to pay for it? Dean might as well loses his patience right now. Biting his lips, the newly appointed officer refrains himself from exploding. "If some people made mistake, then why does the whole department has to pay for it?" he asks harshly, but in a low voice.

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Originally Posted by Hera

She couldn't help but look up and smirk as her fellow YATI graced them with his presence. And though she generally wouldn't have cared all that much, the fact that he was giving Squidy a hard time, brought invisible tears of joy to her eyes. The boy was learning.

This was a proud moment indeed.

Emily cracked a grin and gave Sabel a wink, though she was tempted to even give him a hug-- which of course she didn't. Emily Browne did not do hugs very often if at all. Though she'd have to buy him a drink later to congratulate him on his progress.

She'd created a monster it seemed. Brilliant.

He had to get attention and control of the room once more. Being practically attacked by someone in your own space was not something that was good for your pupils to see.

Armen listened his face becoming redder and redder with each complaint and back talk remark. He would NOT HAVE THIS ANYMORE.

"ENOUGH! SHUT UP! NO MORE TALKING!" he breathed deeply and twitched a bit a hand loosening his tie again, he was definately on the edge.

"I WILL NOT HAVE THIS GOING ON IN MY CLASSROOM I AM A MINISTRY OFFICIAL, AND I WILL HAVE ORDER!!" He was not happy and hoped to Merlin that Katrina and Katherin would not try to step in just yet. He would not take this crap anymore.

Then in a much calmer voice, yet his face was still red and his eyes were still bulging like an insane man, he said. "Now we are here today to teach you guys the basics of Apparition again so you will be able to pass your written exams. Now the first thing we will be talking about are the three D's. Can anyone name them?" He eyed the room.

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PadfootAndTheWolf formerly: DanialRadFAN01 Bicorn Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: On SS of course! Posts: 16,991 Hogwarts RPG Name: Kiera Burton x6	Had to move some stuff around here and there. :P Gaga Mafia Monster : MURPHY : Kelvin's SS!BFAM : Roro's Evil Twin : Ravlyndor : Gopher Quote: Originally Posted by xiiWishiWasYours Katrina watched as her boss treated everyone like little children. She glanced at the sack nearby then back at all the others, smile fixed in place. Katrina was nervous, yes, but she felt a bit bad for all of the people from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. The desks sure weren't uncomfortable. ~~not that she had tried it before or anything...~~ They were all being treated like children, so she supposed this was how Mister Recard wanted Katherine and Katrina to treat them as well. She was tempted to just tug on her bracelet a little, just so she wouldn't be as nervous about one of them hexing her for keeping them in here. But her job was her job, and she had to carry it out ~~or be fired.~~ She glanced at the doorway, seeing who else would be entering, then back at her boss moving by all the desks sticking shiny gold stars on each name tag... and two on another. Katrina was a bit confused about why the man had received two stars, as opposed to one like the rest, but figured that Mister Recard had his reasons. So Katrina just smiled, and looked ahead. Straightening up with the gold star stickers in hand, Armen grinned again at Katrina and the sack of....things at her feet. "We will be needing those soon so be ready." he nodded at her and Katherine both and then acknowledged some of the comments from the 'class'. Quote: Originally Posted by Hera "I believe in punctuality." Regardless of whether it was a waste of time. Pfft. But now that he mentioned it. The importance of the lesson? "Well I just hope your team is more successful in training me this time round seeing as they apparently didn't do a good enough job the first time," she said in a light care free tone, smile on her face and eyes twinking innocently. No it was not her fault they suspended her license, but they had given it to her in the first place. Which meant they thought they'd made a mistake? Stretching out her legs a little-- because she had THAT much space, she peered around the room. Ridiculous. Armen looked blankly at Emily as she word vomitted all over the place as if she actually knew what they did here on level six. Heh....trainees. "Miss Browne, being a trainee Auror and new altogether here at the Ministry I wouldn't expect you to quite understand matters that pertained to higher officials in the Ministry." he sighed. "Now I by no means blame my employees for your all's lack of Apparition abilities because much like a broomstick dealer, we no longer are responsible for your reckless ways, aka crashing." Que evil grin. Quote: Originally Posted by RachieRu Isobel smiled at Armen. Okay, so she wasn't very happy with him right now, this whole thing was so stupid. But she was going to at least look like she was happy. "I'm not here to make it seem fair Armen." And she wasn't whispering either. "I'm here because I'm part of the magical law enforcement department, therefore my license is suspended too." And that was all that was too it. She smiled at him though, slipping her hand into his for a moment, and squeezing it. "Don't be too much of a prat. They already all hate you." And that was just being nice really. She frowned, as she watched him come and place a gold star on her name tag. Really? Isobel eyed him carefully, biting her tongue. That was not impressive at all. She was 33 for goodness sake. She did not do gold stars. Oh. Armen was going to have a lot of making up to do when they got home. Sighing, Recard watched Izzy for a second wondering how things would end with this lesson. He was definately going to have to make up for it later. He would have to get her home by side-apparation possibly. Talk about awkward. And he knew they hated him, let them. He didn't care anymore. If the Cult continued to rise at the rate they were perhaps they would all be arrested themselves or relocated to other Departments? If only dreams came true. Quote: Originally Posted by MeredithRodneyMckay Don't kill him. Don't kill him. Don't kill him. Gabe had to repeat that mantra in his head to prevent him from wiping the smirk off the idiot's face. Hands in lap, he clenched his fist and felt his nails dig into his palms. "None of us had much of a choice," he said, plain voiced and monotone. Unfortunately. As much as he would have liked to completely ignore this lesson, being in the MLE meant it was better to apparate. Evander. Why was he not surprised that Armen would come out with some quip about the boss? "You'd have to check with him, Recard. I'm not his keeper." Gabriel stared the man directly in the eyes, only diverting them to look down at the name card that now had a bright gold star on it. Seriously? He was nearly 37. DID HE LOOK LIKE A FIVE YEAR OLD? This was going to be a nightmare. Ughh...the tone from these people. Glaring at the man who begrudgingly answered his question about Bole Recard spoke, forcing a calm and collected expression on his annoyed face. "I could have been fooled with the amount of time you spend with him, Gabe. Now I know not to ask you if I want a real or correct answer." They were forcing him to act uncool, seriously. Quote: Originally Posted by Tegz SPOILER!!: oh, Recard It was a good thing Armen happened to be looking towards the door, when Van DID arrive, since it meant the Transportation head got the full effect, the bigger man framed in the doorway, looking more than just a little brassed off. Van looked around, took in the occupants of the room, the set up, the tiny desks... and stalked over to Armen. "FIX the desks, Recard." He grabbed the smaller man by the throat and literally lifted him off the ground. Well what? These were HIS people, and the two transportation women, if they were smart, wouldn't interfere, not with a room full of MLErs, who while they legally couldn't apparate, could legally kick butt and hex the living daylights out of anyone that got in Evander's way. But see, MLE were too polite for that. He put Armen down and then stepped right up in his bubble and repeated himself. "Fix. The. Desks." Glower. *"We're participating in this little charade of yours -for now- but I won't condone you treating my employees like children."* He'd fight for them, if need be. His hands returned to his sides, at the ready. The right hand twitching somewhat. Ahhh and finally Evander showed up. "Well, well, well, glad you could join us--" But before the Transportation Head could finish, he was lifted off the ground and his feet were dangling. His eyes swelled into a bit of a panic and his mouth flared into a angry snarl. How dare he come into HIS level and tell HIM what to do, and physically assult him in such a way infront of his STUDENTS?! Lord Borr, D'Insigny, and Gevrik would certainly hear about this! Resisting the urge to spit in the man's face, Armen spat out the word "FINE!" through gritted teeth and felt himself placed back on the ground. Continuing to watch the man, he fixed his shirt color and tie and flicked his wand at the desk Evander was going to sit in making it much larger, and the at the others making them only fractionally larger. Heh. 'Maybe they should stop acting like them and learn how to freakin' Apparate!' Quote: Originally Posted by Pinky Damien came in right behind Van and while his eyes were on the desk his hands were suddenly full of wands. Heh. Well not FULL of wands, but he had unholstered both of his wands with a flick of his wrists. ... He made his way around Evander and smirked at Armen Recard dangling a bit off of the ground. He did give the two ladies a tip of the hat as he began to enlarge his own desk. Why had none of the others thought of that? Seriously. And then as if things couldn't get worse, Damien, the biggest croney of them all strutted into the room after Van, wands drawn. Armen shot him a dirty look as he sat down at a desk and began to enlarge it himself. Completely disrespectful. "Always with the dramatics..." he hissed and then looked back at the rest of the people in the room complaining. SPOILER!!: Everyone who posted below and for everyone in the room Quote: Originally Posted by TSnitch Dacs looked at Armen with dark, cold eyes as he approached her. He recognized the last name."I wouldn't stand so close Recard. Since this is an apparition class, you might end up somewhere you don't want to be, with me." she said, in a low voice, an irate tone seethed under the surface of her velvet voice."Yes, she's my half sister. Now, let's get this going. Unlike you, I have actual work to do." She kept her words polite and carefully so. She wasn't going give him any ammunition against her or MLE. Then he did it. Put a gold star on her name tag. Dacs' eyes burned with anger as she realized they were treated like toddlers. She turned to look at Armen who had moved to someone else and it was all she do to not curse at him. Turning back to face the other two at the front, she dug her hands into her pockets and exhaled slowly.'That man is on thin ice.' she thought as she watched him retake his position at the front. Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani To say he was anything close to happy would have been a severe miscalculation. No, he was mad. Steaming frustration even. And he didn't care to hide it. Not after everything. This just added on top of all the dirt and garbage they had all been put through, and he didn't care for it one bit. Several of his tutors voices echoed through his mind in regards to proper timing and being careful on words that were said, but as Sabel walked through the door and saw the classroom, saw all the small desks and the stars, he couldn't care less. Displeasure rippled across his expression and he didn't even bother to give the 'teachers' a glance of acknowledgement. His feet made a b-line for the desk next to Emily's, but instead of sitting down in it, he sat on top of it. His eyes trailed about the room before landing on Emily's name tag, which he picked up and took a short moment to run his thumb over. "I'm curious Recard, do you get your socks off from belittling others?" His eyes went to the man handing out the 'gold stars'. "Or are you and your Master so threatened by the MLE that you have attempt to degrade us to children?" Dropping the name-tag back on Emily's desk, he folded his hands on top of his lap. He had no intention of getting a gold star and really no care if he took the exam or not. "When are you going to start taking your job seriously?" Quote: Originally Posted by sevensnared Dean doesn't seem too happy that he has to retake the apparition exams. He has read about the suspension of MLE's apparition licence, and he really thought and still thinks that it is a total nonsense. And now this guy named Recard just put a gold star on his name tag. Seriously? He received this kind of treatment in kindergarten, but he is twenty two now. TWENTY freaking TWO! So, this Recard guy just said that because of "some people's" mistakes, the whole department have to pay for it? Dean might as well loses his patience right now. Biting his lips, the newly appointed officer refrains himself from exploding. *"If some* people made mistake, then why does the whole department has to pay for it?" he asks harshly, but in a low voice. Quote: Originally Posted by Hera She couldn't help but look up and smirk as her fellow YATI graced them with his presence. And though she generally wouldn't have cared all that much, the fact that he was giving Squidy a hard time, brought invisible tears of joy to her eyes. The boy was learning. This was a proud moment indeed. Emily cracked a grin and gave Sabel a wink, though she was tempted to even give him a hug-- which of course she didn't. Emily Browne did not do hugs very often if at all. Though she'd have to buy him a drink later to congratulate him on his progress. She'd created a monster it seemed. Brilliant. He had to get attention and control of the room once more. Being practically attacked by someone in your own space was not something that was good for your pupils to see. Armen listened his face becoming redder and redder with each complaint and back talk remark. He would NOT HAVE THIS ANYMORE. "ENOUGH! SHUT UP! NO MORE TALKING!" he breathed deeply and twitched a bit a hand loosening his tie again, he was definately on the edge. "I WILL NOT HAVE THIS GOING ON IN MY CLASSROOM I AM A MINISTRY OFFICIAL, AND I WILL HAVE ORDER!!"** He was not happy and hoped to Merlin that Katrina and Katherin would not try to step in just yet. He would not take this crap anymore. Then in a much calmer voice, yet his face was still red and his eyes were still bulging like an insane man, he said. "Now we are here today to teach you guys the basics of Apparition again so you will be able to pass your written exams. Now the first thing we will be talking about are the three D's. Can anyone name them?" He eyed the room.