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Lexers · 08-26-2010, 12:06 PM

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Originally Posted by noodles

The impeccably groomed form of Edward Sean Moon paused outside the Daily Prophet offices to drain the last dregs of coffee from the cheap Styrofoam cup. Discarding it in a nearby bin, he popped a breath mint in his mouth, straightened his tie and took a breath to calm the first day nerves. He hid them well - to the onlooker he was a vision of ~~tall, dark, smoldering~~ calm.

He opened the door and walked in, taking a moment to look around at the plush surroundings and to glance at a map of the building on the wall.

James had a theory. If you weren't five minutes early, then you were late. Judging by this.. he was extremely early. Wearing a blazer jacket and navy sweater, looking his usual well-dressed self, James walked towards the entrance of his work place, head down and absorbed in a article of his.

He folded the paper, and was about to go up the steps towards the front door when he frowned. A large, beefy, masculine.. thing in his way. He frowned.
"Need some help there?" He asked politely, leaning against the handle.

08-26-2010, 12:06 PM	#3 (permalink)
Lexers Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: GMT +10 Posts: 7,484 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lucas L. Rodemiere Third Year x3	Quote: Originally Posted by noodles The impeccably groomed form of Edward Sean Moon paused outside the Daily Prophet offices to drain the last dregs of coffee from the cheap Styrofoam cup. Discarding it in a nearby bin, he popped a breath mint in his mouth, straightened his tie and took a breath to calm the first day nerves. He hid them well - to the onlooker he was a vision of ~~tall, dark, smoldering~~ calm. He opened the door and walked in, taking a moment to look around at the plush surroundings and to glance at a map of the building on the wall. James had a theory. If you weren't five minutes early, then you were late. Judging by this.. he was extremely early. Wearing a blazer jacket and navy sweater, looking his usual well-dressed self, James walked towards the entrance of his work place, head down and absorbed in a article of his. He folded the paper, and was about to go up the steps towards the front door when he frowned. A large, beefy, masculine.. thing in his way. He frowned. "Need some help there?" He asked politely, leaning against the handle. __________________ Captain Awesome?_________________________________ _________________________________.....Fidget works too.