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emjay · 07-02-2014, 01:32 AM

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Originally Posted by Hera

Meetings, something she was growing used to having, but something she detested nonetheless. After a pitstop to the hole in the wall for a decent coffee, Emily made her way down to level seven and through the work area to Mariel's office. She'd have checked in at reception first, but the office layout was uniquely configured and as far as she could tell - not that she looked very hard at all - there was no reception desk distinguishable. It suited her just fine, she was used to waltzing on through departments regardless.

Pausing outside the office door, Emily raised her hand that was holding the take away coffee - while the other clutched a manila case folder - and rapped her knuckles on the door lightly.

Things were starting to shape up nicely or so it appeared to be headed that way. Though every time it seemed that her ever-growing pile of paperwork was beginning to shrink, more came in as forms of confirmation or declination. But it was certainly nothing for her to complain about. She loved her work and was looking forward to what all this current busyness was leading up to.

She was just arranging a stack to send over to Victoria for her to delegate to the Quidditch team when the brunette heard a knock at her door. "It's open," she called out, not looking up from her work. Maybe that would be Vic now to save her a trip. Or was it.. ? She glanced up at the clock on her wall. Had she lost track of time that quickly already?

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emjay DMAC & DERP Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,082 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent Quote: Originally Posted by Hera Meetings, something she was growing used to having, but something she detested nonetheless. After a pitstop to the hole in the wall for a decent coffee, Emily made her way down to level seven and through the work area to Mariel's office. She'd have checked in at reception first, but the office layout was uniquely configured and as far as she could tell - not that she looked very hard at all - there was no reception desk distinguishable. It suited her just fine, she was used to waltzing on through departments regardless. Pausing outside the office door, Emily raised her hand that was holding the take away coffee - while the other clutched a manila case folder - and rapped her knuckles on the door lightly. Things were starting to shape up nicely or so it appeared to be headed that way. Though every time it seemed that her ever-growing pile of paperwork was beginning to shrink, more came in as forms of confirmation or declination. But it was certainly nothing for her to complain about. She loved her work and was looking forward to what all this current busyness was leading up to. She was just arranging a stack to send over to Victoria for her to delegate to the Quidditch team when the brunette heard a knock at her door. "It's open," she called out, not looking up from her work. Maybe that would be Vic now to save her a trip. Or was it.. ? She glanced up at the clock on her wall. Had she lost track of time that quickly already? __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line