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Cassirin · 03-13-2021, 02:13 AM

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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

In need of a breather, Yasmin made way for the food court despite her nonexistent appetite. Instead, she held her aromatic tea under her nose, hoping that the soothing scent of jasmine would put her at ease. What she did not expect, however, was to find herself in the presence of yet another one of the menacing banners. The tension she felt in her shoulder was immediate, her thoughts going back to the new apparation requirements, this new onset of injustice that had infiltrated her place of work.

And instead of taking a seat, the apparation instructor began pacing, at first without realizing she was doing so. Was it time to leave the ministry for good?

The stack of warrants on Genevieve's desk didn't seem to be diminishing at all, and she was glad to escape her desk long enough to savor a cup of coffee. Black. For most of her long career at the Ministry, Vivi would enjoy a cup of tea to unwind. But these days, all she wanted was coffee. Bitter and dark, like her soul.

There was another woman enjoying a cup of something, and Vivi seated herself at a table near where the woman paced. She didn't want to intrude on the woman's quiet time, but it was hard not to notice that her gaze kept creeping to the banner and her expression was anxious. Those were her extremely impressive Auror skills at work, right?

"That Grindelwald photo is a real killer, don't you think? Like the hair clearly compensating for a tragically high forehead in entirely the wrong direction and the flipped collar? Buy a scarf, bro." It wasn't like she was insulting the Neo Alliance, right?

03-13-2021, 02:13 AM	#30 (permalink)
Cassirin Site Manager Manticore Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Nom nom nom Posts: 43,198 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year x7 x8	Made of Awesome \| Ern-la the Best-wa \| TZ's Apogee Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack In need of a breather, Yasmin made way for the food court despite her nonexistent appetite. Instead, she held her aromatic tea under her nose, hoping that the soothing scent of jasmine would put her at ease. What she did not expect, however, was to find herself in the presence of yet another one of the menacing banners. The tension she felt in her shoulder was immediate, her thoughts going back to the new apparation requirements, this new onset of injustice that had infiltrated her place of work. And instead of taking a seat, the apparation instructor began pacing, at first without realizing she was doing so. Was it time to leave the ministry for good? The stack of warrants on Genevieve's desk didn't seem to be diminishing at all, and she was glad to escape her desk long enough to savor a cup of coffee. Black. For most of her long career at the Ministry, Vivi would enjoy a cup of tea to unwind. But these days, all she wanted was coffee. Bitter and dark, like her soul. There was another woman enjoying a cup of something, and Vivi seated herself at a table near where the woman paced. She didn't want to intrude on the woman's quiet time, but it was hard not to notice that her gaze kept creeping to the banner and her expression was anxious. Those were her extremely impressive Auror skills at work, right? "That Grindelwald photo is a real killer, don't you think? Like the hair clearly compensating for a tragically high forehead in entirely the wrong direction and the flipped collar? Buy a scarf, bro." It wasn't like she was insulting the Neo Alliance, right? __________________ ★ Dawn ★ Awakening ★ Spiritual ★ Hopeful ★ Honest