03-17-2013, 02:45 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Third Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
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| *puts everyone on same timeline* :3 astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Fantastic. Right. If by fantastic she meant that he would rather put his hand in a tank full of hungry piranhas then yes, this was fantastic.
Basil gestured towards his office for the angry young women to enter when he noticed Willow out of the corner of his eye and sort of gave his writer a look. Not one that said follow us, not yet anyway, but more one that said don't go too far because I will likely be calling you into my office soon sort of look.
"Ladies first," he said, eyes back on the Miss before they darted down to his red converse.
And then the door to the Daily Prophet was opening again. Sweet Merlin that better be one of the interns back with some coffee.
Nope.
Some other person with a complaint. GAH!
Noting that one of his other employees stepped in, Basil could not help but already mentally bash his head against the figurative wall of his mind. Retraction. Right. That was another thing that finally came down to him. UG UG UUUUUUUUUUG.
"Charlie, could you get the man something to drink while I deal with this first," he said in a low voice while jabbing to the woman he had just invited into his office. Mentally groaning again, he walked back towards his office door and stepped inside.
Yes, the complainer was supposed to know that that meant she should follow him in.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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