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BanaBatGirl · 02-19-2020, 10:49 PM

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Originally Posted by Tegz

Stella didn't expect much from this little work sanctioned soirée, but figured it was as good of an intro to the British Ministry as she was going to get. She would just have to use it as a precursor to a far more interesting evening. Coffee was not the ideal partner to karaoke and everyone knew it, so it would be interesting to see if that was all there was on offer.

Not that she was against good coffee, or even actually bad coffee, which in her opinion still had its place since nothing brought people together like being able to complain in unison about something that in the grand scheme of things was just not that big of a deal.

So far she had only met her immediate boss, and she wasn't in any hurry to scurry around all bright eyed and eager seeking introductions. Her legs were too long to scurry effectively anyway.

How long was it acceptable for her to stay before she could cut out of here anyway?

Hmmmmm, karaoke, was it? Why did Fletcher feel like this was more of the Minister's idea than January's? It was certainly a different...atmosphere...from the swanky celebration last year, and he wasn't sure how he felt about it yet. He lingered toward the back of the party, having already knocked back one small espresso, and wouldn't have minded another.

But then he was distracted, you see, by a long-legged blonde. Fletcher was initially just walking past her to get another drink, but he ended up making a small circle to return to her side, whereupon he eyed her from head to toe and took a lean on a nearby tall table. She needed addressing, see.

"Are you sure you're in the right place, miss?" Fletcher HAD to ask. H A D to. Was obligated to, actually. He was a card-carrying member of the ~~made up~~ Fashion Police, see. And this new face was setting off alarm bells in his mind.

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	hi Tegz :3 Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Tegz Stella didn't expect much from this little work sanctioned soirée, but figured it was as good of an intro to the British Ministry as she was going to get. She would just have to use it as a precursor to a far more interesting evening. Coffee was not the ideal partner to karaoke and everyone knew it, so it would be interesting to see if that was all there was on offer. Not that she was against good coffee, or even actually bad coffee, which in her opinion still had its place since nothing brought people together like being able to complain in unison about something that in the grand scheme of things was just not that big of a deal. So far she had only met her immediate boss, and she wasn't in any hurry to scurry around all bright eyed and eager seeking introductions. Her legs were too long to scurry effectively anyway. How long was it acceptable for her to stay before she could cut out of here anyway? Hmmmmm, karaoke, was it? Why did Fletcher feel like this was more of the Minister's idea than January's? It was certainly a different...atmosphere...from the swanky celebration last year, and he wasn't sure how he felt about it yet. He lingered toward the back of the party, having already knocked back one small espresso, and wouldn't have minded another. But then he was distracted, you see, by a long-legged blonde. Fletcher was initially just walking past her to get another drink, but he ended up making a small circle to return to her side, whereupon he eyed her from head to toe and took a lean on a nearby tall table. She needed addressing, see. "Are you sure you're in the right place, miss?" Fletcher HAD to ask. H A D to. Was obligated to, actually. He was a card-carrying member of the ~~made up~~ Fashion Police, see. And this new face was setting off alarm bells in his mind. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind