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June's golden hair lashed at her hollowed cheeks as she swiveled towards her Department Head. Her smirk was one to shame Salazar Slytherin, and dimples that were nonexistent in her usual scowling state were now gaping. They seemed child-like, giving her an eery porcelain doll appearance as a high, piercing laugh resonated through the silence. She twisted her manicured nails through her loose curls as she made her final steps towards Tetrus, hips swaying, almost staggering, eyelids drooping, and an expression of absolute ecstasy saturating her being.
"Glad I could make your week, Tetty." As she hissed her response she twirled the telescope around her wrist, deftly, surveying her- UGGGGH- boss with indifference. "This is the job I'm suited for. You know. Fighting. For the good. Or whatever. Otherwise this lovely ingenuity just sits. June doesn't like sitting. No, no."
It was more than a hint. Her hunger for power was not a hunger- but an insatiability. She was voracious for the texture and taste of authority. And she was certainly ready to vomit desk-job. The fluorescent lighting of the Ministry building added lines to her face and the pudding cups at the Cafeteria were fattening.
June blinked dully at Antwone, clearly unimpressed by his tardiness. She was June Naruja- SHE- and had managed to be on time though other things did demand her attention outside the Ministry. Last time I checked the world did not revolve around incompetent children in bad fashion. He should have stayed in his office. Eyes narrowing cattishly she looked over her coworkers, slightly snorting. Incompetent. That did seem to be the word of the day.
Without a further remark she stepped forward into the Forest, nearing night fall, nearing fate and the fated half-breeds. With her heart pounding, and a decidedly 'lost-it' or insane expression overtaking her snarling lips, she withdrew her wand. Ooooooo yes. This would be fun.
__________________ {{There's only two types of guys out there; Ones that can hang with me and ones that are scared}}
So baby, I hope that you came prepared
I run a tight ship so beware
Last edited by The Old Toad; 07-31-2009 at 06:42 AM.
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