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Stefan · 08-21-2018, 07:42 PM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

High tailing it - literally, because his tail was lifted in the air for balance purposes - from the lifts, the department head turned cheetah BOLTED into the gift shop and CRASHED into one of the back walls, knocking off the shelves various bits of merchandise. Hats and t-shirts rained down on the creature while mugs bearing the Ministry's seal fell and shattered on contact.

The noise only spooking the animal within but somewhere deep inside Airey Flamsteed was beginning to return to proper consciousness.

Maybe.

For now this one stuffed animal was being completely and utterly massacred by cheetah teeth and claws.

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Originally Posted by Birchwoodmom

Just when she thought the cat was going to run out of, well, running space, it turned and headed into the gift shop. "No" she half whispered half grunted as she tried to run faster.

She turned the corner in time to hear and see the cat crash into the back wall. No wonder it couldn't stop considering the speed it had been running. "Mister Flamsteed? Are you okay?" She dared not go any closer than she already was. The large cat was ripping apart a poor defenseless stuffed animal, and the thought of it turning on her was more than she cared to entertain.

"Airey?" she called out once more, looking for some sort of help to appear. It was the Ministry of Magic. Didn't they have people who dealt with such things? She shook her head, remembering why she had stopped the man to start with. There was no way any of it was going to turn out well for her.

Albert was on his way back to his office, to summon his team for a meeting when something...or someone (?) ran with great speed towards the Gift Shop, ruffling the bottom of his cloak. As much as he wanted to ignore what (or who) it was, the crashing sound was enough for the man to approach the area in haste. The Creatures employee already hated himself as soon as he saw the mess before him. To be honest, the shop didn't lose much, in fact, he might even thank whoever crashed the place because the place was such a disgrace selling tac--

Oh?

First...it was Sophie the Polar Bear...and now...who, might this creature be? It was hard to tell, considering the fact that Albert never bothered to familiarize himself with DMC's neighbors or the Ministry's regular dwellers, because having Theophilus beside him for the rest of the year was more than enough.

Rolling his eyes in exasperation, Albert got his wand out of his sleeve to conjure and capture the 'creature' in a nice steel cage. "Another poisoned employee, I suppose?" Albert spoke calmly but in a bored tone as he crossed his arms across his chest, quirking an eyebrow at the other employee present.

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Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	Hmm. Hmm? Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie High tailing it - literally, because his tail was lifted in the air for balance purposes - from the lifts, the department head turned cheetah BOLTED into the gift shop and CRASHED into one of the back walls, knocking off the shelves various bits of merchandise. Hats and t-shirts rained down on the creature while mugs bearing the Ministry's seal fell and shattered on contact. The noise only spooking the animal within but somewhere deep inside Airey Flamsteed was beginning to return to proper consciousness. Maybe. For now this one stuffed animal was being completely and utterly massacred by cheetah teeth and claws. Quote: Originally Posted by Birchwoodmom Just when she thought the cat was going to run out of, well, running space, it turned and headed into the gift shop. "No" she half whispered half grunted as she tried to run faster. She turned the corner in time to hear and see the cat crash into the back wall. No wonder it couldn't stop considering the speed it had been running. "Mister Flamsteed? Are you okay?" She dared not go any closer than she already was. The large cat was ripping apart a poor defenseless stuffed animal, and the thought of it turning on her was more than she cared to entertain. "Airey?" she called out once more, looking for some sort of help to appear. It was the Ministry of Magic. Didn't they have people who dealt with such things? She shook her head, remembering why she had stopped the man to start with. There was no way any of it was going to turn out well for her. Albert was on his way back to his office, to summon his team for a meeting when something...or someone (?) ran with great speed towards the Gift Shop, ruffling the bottom of his cloak. As much as he wanted to ignore what (or who) it was, the crashing sound was enough for the man to approach the area in haste. The Creatures employee already hated himself as soon as he saw the mess before him. To be honest, the shop didn't lose much, in fact, he might even thank whoever crashed the place because the place was such a disgrace selling tac-- Oh? First...it was Sophie the Polar Bear...and now...who, might this creature be? It was hard to tell, considering the fact that Albert never bothered to familiarize himself with DMC's neighbors or the Ministry's regular dwellers, because having Theophilus beside him for the rest of the year was more than enough. Rolling his eyes in exasperation, Albert got his wand out of his sleeve to conjure and capture the 'creature' in a nice steel cage. "Another poisoned employee, I suppose?" Albert spoke calmly but in a bored tone as he crossed his arms across his chest, quirking an eyebrow at the other employee present. __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.