Grindylow
Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1]
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Violet Fawley Ecological Protection x3
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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Well Wes could barely see around the bloody plant in his hands to know that the door WAS open. He gave a grunt and nudged it with his foot, to make sure it was open enough, and then moved on in to his fiancée's office.
"Hi dear," he muttered, moving past Natasha and depositing the plant thing in the center of her desk. "This is for you. It's a hibiscus. Symbolizes stuff. I thought it could go with your....." Wes finally took a second to glance around the place, "decorations?"
They did look nice, Wes had to admit. It was then that he decided to acknowledge Izzy's sister, who got a nod, and Wes moved back from the desk to sit in a chair.
Like a proper guest. In the office. Of his fiancée.
......
This was STRANGE. Eyes peeled on the door Natasha waited to see who Isobel's visitor was; it turned out to be her husband to be Wesley that was carrying a plant. Giving him a nod and a thumbs up when he passed her Tasha said "Good day, Wesley. I didn't know you were knowledgeable about plants." If her sister would manage to take proper care of the plant though that was a totally different matter. Quote:
Originally Posted by RachieRu "You can never be too sure...." Isobel shrugged, smiling at her sister. She was paranoid, but she wanted to be careful. It was inevitable after having spent of a decade working in law enforcement. "I might tone them down after a while, but they will do for now." And the office had once belonged to a cultist, so Isobel was extra paranoid because of that. The man was thankfully behind bars though, so Isobel was sure that everything was sorted really. Maybe in a few weeks she'd taken some of the wards down. She was leaving a good amount up though, Izzy didn't want anyone trying to break in.
Aww. Tash wanted to help with the wedding. "The wedding is pretty much sorted." Izzy mused with a smile. Wes' suggestion of a wedding planner had been very good. "Final dress fittings are next week. Don't forgot." Natasha was the maid of honour, so it was kind of important that she was there. Isobel would have to remember to remind Alysson and Thea too, so that they would all be there, although she had no doubt that Aly had forgotten.
And...was their someone singing in the reception area. Oh. Hmm. Interesting. "I think someone is out there..." She mused, glancing towards the door. "Let me just go have a look..." And then she kind of up and left her Fiancé and sister to there selves.
A few moments later she returned with Gina. "Seems like its gonna be a party in here..." She mused with a smile. "I suppose not." Natasha agreed. "Constant vigilance is key to not getting unwelcome visitors." She did think Isobel had gone slightly overboard with the security wards around her office but that was to be expected. Her sister was just settling into the ropes of her new job. Speaking of jobs. "Iz, did I tell you that I have put in an application to transfer to another department within the ministry?" They talked every day but she wasn't sure if she had mentioned it or not in the midst of everything else going on with the wedding.
Natasha was about to give off a sigh of relief about all the wedding preparations being sorted when Iz mentioned final dress fittings. Grimacing she replied. "I remember. Just promise that I won’t get stuck with that neon pink dress which mother was babbling about last week at dinner." That dress was hideous and there was no chance she was wearing it to her sister’s wedding. Quote:
Originally Posted by Droo Gina burst into the room, her plate of cookies levitating before her and onto a nearby table. "Party!" She said and from her wand she conjured streamers and confetti. "I'm not so good at balloons but here goes!" She said and began that spell... The balloon came out, but it wasn't air, or helium it was filled with...
... liquid maybe? Not water though...
Looked like punch actually.
It burst and splashed Gina covering her in red punch... and she giggled. "Yup, not good at balloons." Isobel whirled out the door mumbling something about someone signing into the reception area. Being left with only Wesley was a little awkward but it wasn't for long. Her sister soon whizzed back in with a senior lady in company, wasn't that another department head?
Tasha watched in amazement as the lady started to conjur up confetti, balloons and streamers for a party. Right um, this was weird. Standing up she approached the senior lady. "Pretty balloons. I don't think we've met. I'm Natasha Warrington. Isobel's younger sister." she greeted holding out a hand as was accustom.
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