06-18-2019, 05:20 PM
|
#34 (permalink)
|
Grindylow
Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1]
Posts: 14,078
Hogwarts RPG Name: Rose Snakebark Gryffindor Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: JT Forsfelle Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ariadne Rose Hufflepuff Third Year Ministry Department Head:
Violet Fawley Ecological Protection x3
| Swedishfish Girl! Madame Librarian! Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede! Bowling. Jacob had thought he knew what to expect from the ministry orientations since he had now attended a few in his ministry career. A bowling alley though was not what he would have bet on them socializing around at, after the holidays. Minister Hollingberry must be a fan of muggle sports and greasy food.
The blond mid 20’s Games & Sports employee entered the bowling alley and surveyed the people that we’re already there. He couldn’t pick out one single department colleague from a first glance so he walked to the counter to pick up a black team shirt and to switch on a pair of weird looking bowling shoes. Quote:
Originally Posted by Bazinga [COLOR="Navy"] So this was a ministry shindig, Topanga felt she could easily fit right in. Bowling was one of her favorite things and she had been on a team for a bit. "Hello, Hello!" She waved at all the people around. 'So I'm Topanga, going to be in the transportation department. " Hello Boss if you were out there in the crowd. "So how does this work, department against department, drawing straws for teams." She was ready for some fun. Heading for the nearest lane Jacob picked up a bowling ball, to feel it’s weight in his hands and spotted his boss Victoria enter the alley and waved to her. Overhearing a girl’s introduction near him he flashed a glance over in Topangas direction to answer her question. "If i understood correctly Topanga you just pick any team shirt you want and the other employees that pick the same shirt will be on your team. It’s not department against departments matches." Talking to Topanga he only had half a mind on the bowling ball in his hands and thus Jacob felt it slip out of his fingers grip and down on his left foot and yelped out loudly. "Ouch! Merlin’s quaffles why do the balls have to be so heavy?" Bowling. Laurel like the brilliant seer that she was had already foreseen what Minister Hollingberry had cooked up for the oriention this time. She was immensely glad that they we’re outside the ministry walls. Bowling would be fun and snacking on greasy food wasn’t so bad either and if the company was right then it could become a nice night.
Turning to her husband in the entrance to the alley Laurel leaned closer to ask over the blasting disco music. "Aaron darling, do you want to bowl or snack first? You can pick the team we belong too, but the purple shirts do look pretty." Just saying. She wasn’t telling him what to pick she just wanted to provide a helpful opinion.
__________________ |
| |