11-14-2011, 05:04 AM
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| Doxy
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year | ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote:
Originally Posted by PhoenixRising Wasn't that the point of the Law Enforcement though? To be intimidating? At least that's what she always imagined them to be when she was a mere student. They seemed to be these scary guys who performed dangerous tasks, risking their lives and their own safety for others. "We're not ballerinas. We don't need to be kept on our toes..." Katherine replied, continuing the playful banter.
Watching him perform the second class... almost missing it... she nodded though, when he succeeded, putting another check by his name. "Now. For your final task, you'll need to apparate someplace else in the Ministry ... another floor besides Level Six, and then back here again." ooc: Post here, disapparating, another post in the ministry, and then post again here, apparating back =] Sabel turned a little in the hoop, eyeing his proximity to the edge. He might want to work on that. "Pity, I'm sure you'd all look lovely in tutus."
His smile returned to the tester. It was nice forgetting she had been one of the instructors in the practical exam room, to forget that she worked for Recard. All in all, she seemed to be quite pleasant. There was the brief tickle to the back of his mind that there were probably several people under Recard, Charles, and Borr's employment and maybe even under the Cult, that were like that. It was a true fact, and one that messed up his perceptions on things a great deal.
And given he needed to focus on what he was doing, he shoved those thoughts to the side for later. Nodding at the instructions, he tried to think of a place he knew well, that would be easy for him to apparate into for the simple sake of getting the exam done and not getting hurt doing it.
The second floor would have to do. Foyer. He had been there enough times to know exactly what it looked like and to draw up a decent enough floor plan in his mind. The center of the foyer was his best bet, and with a moment more concentration, he gave his wand a light flick. With a 'pop', he was gone from the room.
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