10-28-2016, 08:42 AM
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Caledon Roth The Leaky Cauldron | Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll Katja had been working in the Department of International Magical Cooperation for two years now, and so far she wasn't rising through the ranks as quickly as she would've liked. Hopefully that would all change soon; a new department head meant a fresh start! She hurriedly adjusted her fascinator, placed her compact in her handbag, and sauntered into the conference room wearing her most charming smile.
Her eyes darted around the room, taking in the new layout. Goodness gracious, and here she'd always thought Mr. Yenorin had terrible taste in decor! But this... bubble was even worse. When she was in charge, the first thing she was going to do was redecorate this whole floor in her signature shades of blue and magenta! She was careful not to let any disapproval show on her face, however. Criticizing the new boss's taste was not the way to make an impression! "Good morning, everyone!" she greeted the group, nodding politely at the gentleman at the head of the table who she assumed must be Monsieur Delacroix. "I'm Katja Westergaard, Scandinavian consultant." The blonde Danish witch's smile widened a bit as she spotted the coffee and doughnuts. "How incredibly generous! Thank you!" Another nod toward Monsieur Delacroix, just for good measure. She helped herself to a cup of coffee and a raspberry jelly doughnut before taking a seat near the middle of the table. With her notebook and prized pink fwooper quill neatly arranged in front of her, she daintily nibbled her doughnut as she waited for the meeting to start.
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |
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