Ugh. Work. Stupid boring job. Why did he have to go and get himself a boring desk job? Ah, yes because he was bored out his mind and ran out of countries that HE wanted to visit. Enzo walked to the department that only had openings left so they threw him in. He didn't like this. He didn't know dirt about this department. He would have to speak to the people higher up to figure out what had happened.

Enzo sighed as he got to work thirty minutes early. What was wrong with him? He didn't care about this job, he only cared about Quidditch mostly. Well he cared about more than that but he didn't care about this department. The twenty-nine year old didn't know what he had to do for his job so what was better than going in and greeting his boss at this early hour.

Lorenzo knocked on the three times and waited for it to open.