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After the end of term, Rachel had planned to do nothing more than what SHE wanted. So, after spending almost half the night on her broom to make sure it was sturdy enough to fly over a long distance and also because she couldn't fall asleep, she had expected Jake to shake his head at her silliness but let her go... But no. He had been oh-so-annoyingly persistent about the whole side-apparating thing that she had just yelled at him, grabbed her broom and taken off.
And now she felt bad about it. But not bad enough to apologise. Because really, LOADS of people flew in - and if there was a person more careful than her in the whole of England, she'd give them her right arm. And she LIKED her right arm. Landing lightly, Rachel walked over to the security people, glad that she was now of age. Having an ID was excellent when you got into a fight with your custodian and needed to manage by yourself. Being able to do magic didn't hurt either.
Seeing as another person stopped by at the place to be security-checked, Chris headed to the girl in confident paces. As he reached her, he found out that the girl is a teenager. Truly, teenagers always loves traveling around using brooms and he just hoped that the girl was careful enough 'cause the muggles could have seen her if she was negligent during her flight above.
"Hello, Miss. Can you present me an ID of yours? and please hand your broom and traveling cloak to the broom regulator division head." Chris instructed to the girl as he glanced around to see if Jordan was around.
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Pink Ninja Ummmm rude much?! thought Dora. "As I have already made clear, I am Nymphadora Lovegood with the Invisibility Task Force and Experimental Charms Commitee. Here is my identification, now I have already checked my broom and cloak so I can get on with it? And might I add there was no need for you to be so rude, that young lady did exactly as you are doing. And she managed to do it without the stinky attitude" Dora said in a firm voice with a hint of annoyance. She never dropped her gaze from the security guys eyes. Who did he think was going to put all of the charms on the darn stadium if he never let her through?! Grrrrrrr.
Chris turned to the other girl who showed rudeness a while ago during the commotion that just ended.
"I am not being rude, I am just doing my job. Don't take it personally, but really, you're irritable. And that young lady you are talking about wasn't the right person for people to hand their ID with 'cause she isn't a security witch." He explained to the rebelling one but still, he still has managed to smile at her. He didn't mean to be rude at people and all.
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Riverlynn Rowan shot from the sky and came to a smooth stop at the designated Broom check in post. She had riden side saddled so, dismounting took only a moment and then she tapped herself to disperse the disillisionment charm she had cast upon herself. Her red curls became visible first followed by her traveling robes which were a very fashionable purple color. Stretching her arms above her head and rolling her ankles Rowan took a moment to work out the few muscles kinks she had gained on the flight over.
Reaching down into her tennis shoe, the young Irish woman extracted her purse and awaited for someone to assist her. Check in over course was a necessary evil, but she certainly hoped it wouldn't take too long.
He turned to the other girl who just landed. Girls uses brooms as their means of transportation was his conclusion.
"Good day, Mademoiselle. Just present me an ID and hand your broom and traveling cloak to Jordan."
Chris enunciated his instructions as the name of the other division head made his voice a little hoarsely.
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Orchideae Sophia was greeted almost immediately by a gentlemen who seemed to have dived into a surge of words and ramblings about ministry security... Like really?!? Who did they think was going to show up? Lord Voldemortist? Shaking her head, she frowned though at the last item he requested. Her broom?!? OH MERLIN NO!!!
"Traveling cloak? For what?" Sophia demanded. Okay, perhaps she was a bit rude, but was there really a need for her to give up her cloak. Or her broom. "Will I get my broom back?" Of course she didn't trust like anyone with it; barely even Kaylee and that was saying something!
Digging around in her cloak, Sophia finally found the small card and showed it off to the gentleman. "Sophia Anne... I'm one of the vendors at the cup, selling Beauty Potions. I'm also the shopkeeper of Madame Primpernelle's over in Diagon Alley." Was that enough to get her by and maybe trust her so she wouldn't have to hand over her broom? Hopefully.
"Yes. Traveling cloak. You have to hand it to us and yes, you will get your broom back." Chris answered the woman's questions with reverence as he smiled at her feebly.
Chris was a little fascinated about the woman's beauty and no wonder that the girl is beautiful 'cause the girl is the shopkeepr of a beauty products shop an as expected, sellers of beauty products are, of course, lovely. He smiled enthusiastically as the woman presented her ID dutifully.
"You may now proceed, Miss Sophia. Just hand in your traveling cloak and broom to us and you may resort to the camping fields." said Chris permissibly in a deferential way.