 MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt
Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12
| Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese Marilyn, who'd been preoccupying herself with Ministry meetings and her recovering daughter, had resolved to keeping one ear to the ground with this entire situation. Since she and Carter had pulled Olivia out of school at the beginning of February, there'd been enough on her plate, rather than worrying about whatever dangerous circumstance was currently taking up residence here. It was Hogwarts. There was always something; a point of fact that rarely troubled her, as the former Slytherin liked to view these unfortunate events as part of the "educational adventure" that was Hogwarts.
Until now, of course.
Learning that Rooney Bronwyn had been among the school's latest victims... had hit a little too close to home. Despite whatever was going on between him and her child, this was a young man she'd truly come to care for over the past four years. He'd stayed the night at her house, ate dinner with them, vacationed on multiple occasions... He was like one of her own. And while she didn't need to concern herself with her own child's safety, as Olivia was, indeed, secure where she was, this newest development was completely unacceptable. Her niece and nephew aside, which Marilyn was sure Caroline had been burdened with, there simply weren't any guarantees with this new threat. Something told her there wouldn't be an easy fix, either.
Hm, having spent the better part of the morning in the Hospital wing with Tazmin, mainly to offer emotional support given her heartbreak over Rooney's quarantined state, in which Healer Reed had been very understanding, the blonde eventually made her way down to the Board meeting room. Files and tea in hand, she surveyed those already gathered with sharp, calculating eyes; nose scrunching up slightly as they landed upon Carter Phillips. It was probably for the best that they were on amicable terms these days. Considering. Also, other noted parties... Celandine and her sister, Caroline. "Afternoon, everyone." Though she was noticeably tense, her greeting held more warmth than her gaze might've.
Carefully settling her things down upon the table, Marilyn took a moment to drape her coat over the back of the chair, before neatly taking her seat. There was much to discuss. Hopefully they'd be getting right into it. "Have you gotten a chance to speak with Katerina and Phillip?" This was directed at her sister.
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So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
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