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Angie · 02-22-2008, 04:26 AM

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Originally Posted by *JoshMoonson*

" Peter." He said when she called him Mr. Letross." If thats alright with you. Mr. Letross makes me feel older then i would like. " he confessed. "It's quite alright. " he told her when she said she was distracted. it was quite funny though he wasnt about to tell her that.He looked at the mints as she offered him one. He wasnt much of a mint person, but he didnt want to offend her. " Sure. Thanks." he said as he took one and put into his top coat pocket. He wasnt sure what exactly to do now. " so their will be more of us right. Its looks a bit empty." he said looking behind them.

It makes you feel old? Constanza raised an eyebrow at this for a moment, before replying, "Alright, I'll call you Peter then" If that's what make you happy...

Murdoch looked at her watch for a moment, and she realized that she was running late for her meeting (well, it wasn't really a meeting) to introduce herself to her department head. "You are going to have to excuse me for a little while Peter" She said to the man, as she stood up "I have to go and meet the department head you see, but feel free to stay here if you want to continue our conversation, or if you want to leave do it then" Murdoch added politely to him, and with a nod, she walked out of her office.

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Originally Posted by Nightingale

Kayleen stepped tenatively out of the lift, her small form making barely a difference to scenery of the room. She clung to the black leather bag slung over her shoulder and walked slowly down the corridor. She brushed by a couple of her coworkers without looking up into their faces. She focused on getting to her cubical without confrontation.

She made it halfway there when her low heel caught in the back of her trousers and she toppled to the ground. Parchment, quills, ink bottles, and a long slender wand spilled out of her bag and all over the ground. She quickly stuffed her things back into her bag and stood up slowly, stepping tenderly on the knee she had fallen on. Perfect, she thought. First day at work and I've made a fool of myself.

In her way to the office of the Department's head, Constanza saw one of her employees stuffing her things back her bag. Thankfully, she had picked up everything quickly to avoid a mess. Good "Good Morning" She said politely to the young girl, as she passed beside her, and strolled to the entrance of the room.

02-22-2008, 04:26 AM	#9 (permalink)
Angie DoM Veela Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Themyscira Posts: 37,610 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nerissa M. Tate Sixth Year x8	Wowza! Quote: Originally Posted by *JoshMoonson* " Peter." He said when she called him Mr. Letross." If thats alright with you. Mr. Letross makes me feel older then i would like. " he confessed. "It's quite alright. " he told her when she said she was distracted. it was quite funny though he wasnt about to tell her that.He looked at the mints as she offered him one. He wasnt much of a mint person, but he didnt want to offend her. " Sure. Thanks." he said as he took one and put into his top coat pocket. He wasnt sure what exactly to do now. " so their will be more of us right. Its looks a bit empty." he said looking behind them. It makes you feel old? Constanza raised an eyebrow at this for a moment, before replying, "Alright, I'll call you Peter then" If that's what make you happy... Murdoch looked at her watch for a moment, and she realized that she was running late for her meeting (well, it wasn't really a meeting) to introduce herself to her department head. "You are going to have to excuse me for a little while Peter" She said to the man, as she stood up "I have to go and meet the department head you see, but feel free to stay here if you want to continue our conversation, or if you want to leave do it then" Murdoch added politely to him, and with a nod, she walked out of her office. Quote: Originally Posted by Nightingale Kayleen stepped tenatively out of the lift, her small form making barely a difference to scenery of the room. She clung to the black leather bag slung over her shoulder and walked slowly down the corridor. She brushed by a couple of her coworkers without looking up into their faces. She focused on getting to her cubical without confrontation. She made it halfway there when her low heel caught in the back of her trousers and she toppled to the ground. Parchment, quills, ink bottles, and a long slender wand spilled out of her bag and all over the ground. She quickly stuffed her things back into her bag and stood up slowly, stepping tenderly on the knee she had fallen on. Perfect, she thought. First day at work and I've made a fool of myself. In her way to the office of the Department's head, Constanza saw one of her employees stuffing her things back her bag. Thankfully, she had picked up everything quickly to avoid a mess. Good "Good Morning" She said politely to the young girl, as she passed beside her, and strolled to the entrance of the room. __________________