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Old 06-23-2019, 08:16 PM   #62 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Phoenix Marchbanks
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Fourth Year

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Second Year

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Ah and there was Kendra! He wanted to have a chat with her later for some further follow up about what had happened at the World Cup. Very peculiar. He offered her a warm smile and wave as she moved on with her purple shirt.
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He needed to find somewhere to put his food down so he could get this team started on their bowling. Did these people know that it was a competition?! They needed to starrrrrrrt! WHERE WAS THEIR TEAM SPIRIT?! WHY WAS NO ONE CHANTING YET?! C'MON. They needed to get on his level now please. Finding a shelf, Theophilus unloaded his foods down as he was spoken to by one of the department heads. He returned her smile and nodded. "I can bowl for you if you want. I'll find a wig. Pretend to be you. No one will know the different, love."

Acting was also a skill of his.
Briefly catching the Minister's eye in between his chatting with other employees, Kendra gave him a soft smile and lifted her hand in a return wave. Had she missed him behind the counter when she walked in amidst all the crowd and commotion? It would appear so. And she felt slightly bad, but she supposed she could catch up to him later when he wasn't quite so busy, though Muggles and portkeys weren't exactly on her mind. Rare, but it happened. That's what Accidents and Catastrophes was for.

But was bowling on her mind? Even if she wasn't really into it, she would suppose so. At least for the next hour or so. It was why she was here and Kendra could be as much a team player as the next person. And she gave Theophilius something of an amused smile as she looked him over, squinting a bit.

"Hmm, I suppose in the right light... and with the right wig..." she mused, humoring him. "But that probably defeats the purpose of the orientation. It's about fun, not winning, right?" Though, bowling wasn't exactly her idea of fun anyway. "How about if I start throwing too many gutter balls. We'll call it Plan B."

Looking around, she added, "I suppose we should choose a lane and get started then." Or did the rest of the purple shirts already have one reserved?
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