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HannahLongbottom · 08-05-2010, 10:52 AM

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Originally Posted by Droo

"No dear, I think you did beautifully in explaining it." She said.

"Alright. Let's get to work." She said pulling out her file and opening it while stuffing a cookie in her mouth. "The Mermaid Chieftain from the Lost City of Atlantis have sent us a request. They want the wizards from certain countries to be more conscientious about polluting their waters. This is a request that comes from below the sea... We need some of our staff to act as ambassadors to Atlantis" She said and clapped. "We need milk..." she said and went to get some. "Anyone interested please come into my office, and submit an application. If you have any questions..." she drank the milk. "please contact your division heads. The deadline's the end of the month." She giggled and then went to the door. "Oh, you are all dismissed."

Malachi grinned. The trrip to Atlantis sounded like fun, he wished he could go.

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Originally Posted by phoenix_tears

Camila walked into the conference room, she was late she knew it and she had just come back from a long vacation. She looked at the conference room where everyone seemed to be getting up and starting to leave. She had missed the meeting.

Aargh stupid alarm, she thought annoyed. What should she do now? Hmm. Go back to her cubicle and wait for Diana or Krell to update her about the meeting seemed to be the best idea she could come up with.

Malachi noticed a young woman slip into the meeting. Why does she seem familiar? He asked himself, his hand running through his hair seemingly of its own accord. He collected his things and grabbed another cookie. As he bit into it, he realised why he recognised the young woman: the personnel files. He approached her, an easy smile spread over his lips as he swallowed his mouthful of cookie. "Hello, you're Camila, aren't you? I'm Malachi Brown, your division head." He held out a hand for her to shake.

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HannahLongbottom SS 100 Triumphant! Ramora Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: PININ for the FJORDS Posts: 5,639 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hadley Taylor Fourth Year	Canon Niffler \|\| Neville's Yorkshire Pudding \| \| Teddy's Biographer \|\| P + R = ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Droo "No dear, I think you did beautifully in explaining it." She said. "Alright. Let's get to work." She said pulling out her file and opening it while stuffing a cookie in her mouth. "The Mermaid Chieftain from the Lost City of Atlantis have sent us a request. They want the wizards from certain countries to be more conscientious about polluting their waters. This is a request that comes from below the sea... We need some of our staff to act as ambassadors to Atlantis" She said and clapped. "We need milk..." she said and went to get some. "Anyone interested please come into my office, and submit an application. If you have any questions..." she drank the milk. "please contact your division heads. The deadline's the end of the month." She giggled and then went to the door. "Oh, you are all dismissed." Malachi grinned. The trrip to Atlantis sounded like fun, he wished he could go. Quote: Originally Posted by phoenix_tears Camila walked into the conference room, she was late she knew it and she had just come back from a long vacation. She looked at the conference room where everyone seemed to be getting up and starting to leave. She had missed the meeting. Aargh stupid alarm, she thought annoyed. What should she do now? Hmm. Go back to her cubicle and wait for Diana or Krell to update her about the meeting seemed to be the best idea she could come up with. Malachi noticed a young woman slip into the meeting. Why does she seem familiar? He asked himself, his hand running through his hair seemingly of its own accord. He collected his things and grabbed another cookie. As he bit into it, he realised why he recognised the young woman: the personnel files. He approached her, an easy smile spread over his lips as he swallowed his mouthful of cookie. "Hello, you're Camila, aren't you? I'm Malachi Brown, your division head." He held out a hand for her to shake. __________________