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Super Spaz 
Marco frowned and checked his ticket again. "It says Top Box. M. Denver. West Field camp. I guess we put our tents up here. But it is so......" It was too disgraceful for words. And allegedly they shouldn't use magic. That wasn't happening. Marco was going to make this the best field out there. Clean and tidy.
Chris just apparated at the West Field. It was really far away from the Apparition and Portkey check-in to walk to. As he arrived, he glanced around and noticed that the place was isolated. West field has lesser people and people settled in separated ways. He went to the people near to him, and recognized that one of the two was wasn't security-checked correctly. He must be the one that presented a fake ID at the other Chris. He ambled in east paces as he reached the two.
"Hello, I am Christopher Greenleaf, Division Head of Magical Security. Have you truly cleared by security?" He asked the younger one.