Marcel, once again, was unsure why he had come to this. He was not into large groups and loud music .... which again.. reminded him that he is getting old. There had once been a day where he was interested in this stuff, but that was one kid and year before. But he was determined to make this move worth it. His ex wife was insisted that she wanted Jonah to go to Hogwarts, but they had years before he started school. True to her form she packed him up and moved back to London anyway, leaving Marcel no choice but to follow..... but he digresses ... lost in his thoughts about that...

He was here to make new friends ... okay, he wasn't sure he even wanted friends, but he needed an outlet and what better way to be introduced to your new co-workers.... He knew there was a lot of actual work to be done, the one time he had stopped by his new 'office' there was already a stack at least 10 people deep that needed to be re-tested for the appiration licence, so he didn't have a whole lot of time to waste here.