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Don't Cross the Book | who turned out the | Lights Lennox
This place was amazingly awesome. Lights felt a flicker of pride looking at the new food court - not for herself but for Ethan, who'd had a hand in creating and building it. She had to give him and the rest of Maintenance due credit - what they'd done was great.
However, the real reason she was here was not to admire the good job her husband had helped in. She sat down at one of the rainbow tables, pulling up a pink chair and putting down her laden tray. Bacon sandwich (she couldn't resist bacon), two fudge chunk brownies and a pot of raspberry tea. Lights had forced herself off coffee when she was pregnant was Naomi, and even after she'd lost the baby she hadn't gone back to her confessed addiction. Now she was being truly English and becoming obsessed with tea.
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Originally Posted by nogoodforyou
A big one? His thought, exactly. "Do you... like it?" He asked hesitantly, wondering if he should have asked what she thought before getting it, but then again, he told no one about his rather insane idea.
As for the reason he wanted an eagle... "Well, I did a bit of research, and found that it represents strength and wisdom... and other things I might not possess," yet, he thought, grinning. "Besides, I like eagles." They seemed manly enough, at least. He couldn't have gotten a cat, could he? As much as he adored cats, most men his age and size preferred dogs, but those creatures were way too... active for him to handle. Heh.
Wait, why was Konrad speaking hesitantly like that? It was odd. Like he was expecting her to get...... upset or something? No, completely the opposite. Really, she thought the tattoo was cool. She didn't know why or how, but it gave him an air of danger that thrilled her. "I think it looks," what was the word she was looking for? "sexy," Roxanne finished, smiling genuinely. Yep, that was the word, all right.
"I don't think you give yourself enough credit." She thought the eagle fit him perfectly. After all, he was strong enough to deal with her, and she could be a handful at times. Though maybe not as much of a handful anymore, now that her younger, more rebellious years were behind her.
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This place was amazingly awesome. Lights felt a flicker of pride looking at the new food court - not for herself but for Ethan, who'd had a hand in creating and building it. She had to give him and the rest of Maintenance due credit - what they'd done was great.
However, the real reason she was here was not to admire the good job her husband had helped in. She sat down at one of the rainbow tables, pulling up a pink chair and putting down her laden tray. Bacon sandwich (she couldn't resist bacon), two fudge chunk brownies and a pot of raspberry tea. Lights had forced herself off coffee when she was pregnant was Naomi, and even after she'd lost the baby she hadn't gone back to her confessed addiction. Now she was being truly English and becoming obsessed with tea.
Wow! Was the first thought that popped into Ben's head as he arrived in the
Ministry's new food court, this place was actually something good in comparison to what he could find back at the American ministry. He really needed to stop comparing aspects of his current workplace to his past in America!
As he helped himself to food Ben scanned the room, noticing the familiar golden curls of Lights Lennox. They'd worked together enough times for Ben to consider her a friend but they hadn't seen eachother in a while so they were due a catch up. "Hey there Lights!" he grinned as he plonked himself and his food onto an opposite pink chair.
Don't Cross the Book | who turned out the | Lights Lennox
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Originally Posted by CurlyPotter14
Wow! Was the first thought that popped into Ben's head as he arrived in the Ministry's new food court, this place was actually something good in comparison to what he could find back at the American ministry. He really needed to stop comparing aspects of his current workplace to his past in America!
As he helped himself to food Ben scanned the room, noticing the familiar golden curls of Lights Lennox. They'd worked together enough times for Ben to consider her a friend but they hadn't seen eachother in a while so they were due a catch up. "Hey there Lights!" he grinned as he plonked himself and his food onto an opposite pink chair.
Lights blinked herself out of her dream world and looked up Ben sat down opposite her. "Hey!" she said cheerily, returning his grin. "How've you been?" She'd worked with him a bit on the current Time Thief case, but most of those conversations had been serious discussions about suspects and witnesses, not really social chats.
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Originally Posted by lazykitty
Wait, why was Konrad speaking hesitantly like that? It was odd. Like he was expecting her to get...... upset or something? No, completely the opposite. Really, she thought the tattoo was cool. She didn't know why or how, but it gave him an air of danger that thrilled her. "I think it looks," what was the word she was looking for? "sexy," Roxanne finished, smiling genuinely. Yep, that was the word, all right.
"I don't think you give yourself enough credit." She thought the eagle fit him perfectly. After all, he was strong enough to deal with her, and she could be a handful at times. Though maybe not as much of a handful anymore, now that her younger, more rebellious years were behind her.
He nearly held his breath as Roxanne searched for a word to describe his tattoo as he pulled the collar of his shirt back to cover it, but his eyes widened when he heard... THAT word. Certainly not what he was going for. Still, the bright smile on her face was contagious enough to make Konrad smile back, letting out a rather nervous chuckle. "I suppose I have no choice but to believe you, don't I?" Heh, he knew the golden rule. Women were always right.
He didn't give himself enough credit? Uhm... "Is that right?" He grinned, leaning closer to kiss her cheek. "It looks like you believe in me enough for the both of us, though." And that meant the world for him, even with his lack of self-confidence. How could he not love her?
Lights blinked herself out of her dream world and looked up Ben sat down opposite her. "Hey!" she said cheerily, returning his grin. "How've you been?" She'd worked with him a bit on the current Time Thief case, but most of those conversations had been serious discussions about suspects and witnesses, not really social chats.
"I have been keeping well, a bit busy but well all the same," Ben smiled back at his coworker. "Hows things been for you recently?" he asked in return. "I've been meaning to ask, how did the Time Thief case resolve itself in the end?" he smiled awkwardly, "I was caught up with other ccommitment I didn't get to see it through to the end," he was gutted he couldn't finish that case with the team.
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Originally Posted by nogoodforyou
He nearly held his breath as Roxanne searched for a word to describe his tattoo as he pulled the collar of his shirt back to cover it, but his eyes widened when he heard... THAT word. Certainly not what he was going for. Still, the bright smile on her face was contagious enough to make Konrad smile back, letting out a rather nervous chuckle. "I suppose I have no choice but to believe you, don't I?" Heh, he knew the golden rule. Women were always right.
He didn't give himself enough credit? Uhm... "Is that right?" He grinned, leaning closer to kiss her cheek. "It looks like you believe in me enough for the both of us, though." And that meant the world for him, even with his lack of self-confidence. How could he not love her?
There was a certain point where one just had to let go and let a person realize things for themselves. She sensed that she had reached that point with Konrad and the way he saw himself, so she did just that. Let it go. She did return the cheek kiss, though.
Sighing, Roxanne took a bite, what actually turned out to be her last bite, of her apple pie. It looked like it was time for her to get back upstairs and work. Ugh. She so wasn't looking forward to the mound of work that was sure to be waiting for her when she returned to her desk. It was her fault though, what with all the procrastinating she was doing. Her boss was so going to have her head....
"I should be getting back to work, but I don't want too," she said outloud, pouting. Don't make me go back!
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Originally Posted by lazykitty
There was a certain point where one just had to let go and let a person realize things for themselves. She sensed that she had reached that point with Konrad and the way he saw himself, so she did just that. Let it go. She did return the cheek kiss, though.
Sighing, Roxanne took a bite, what actually turned out to be her last bite, of her apple pie. It looked like it was time for her to get back upstairs and work. Ugh. She so wasn't looking forward to the mound of work that was sure to be waiting for her when she returned to her desk. It was her fault though, what with all the procrastinating she was doing. Her boss was so going to have her head....
"I should be getting back to work, but I don't want too," she said outloud, pouting. Don't make me go back!
As they stood in silence for a few moments, Konrad finished his pie and he was just swallowing the last bit when he heard Roxanne sigh, and it certainly didn't sound like a happy one. Was it something he said? Probably that, too, but soon enough, she said aloud what was on her mind.
... work.
Ohhh. They had to go back, didn't they? He was about to say that he felt the same way as she did, but instead decided to try and lighten the mood a little. "Technically, we could always go home..." He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows a little. Too bad they weren't at school anymore, where they could just skip a class... But Konrad didn't want to be on Amoroso's bad side, or even annoy the Minister, and she probably couldn't afford to do the same with her head of department.
He still wanted to get a smile on her lips, though.
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Originally Posted by nogoodforyou
As they stood in silence for a few moments, Konrad finished his pie and he was just swallowing the last bit when he heard Roxanne sigh, and it certainly didn't sound like a happy one. Was it something he said? Probably that, too, but soon enough, she said aloud what was on her mind.
... work.
Ohhh. They had to go back, didn't they? He was about to say that he felt the same way as she did, but instead decided to try and lighten the mood a little. "Technically, we could always go home..." He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows a little. Too bad they weren't at school anymore, where they could just skip a class... But Konrad didn't want to be on Amoroso's bad side, or even annoy the Minister, and she probably couldn't afford to do the same with her head of department.
He still wanted to get a smile on her lips, though.
She had to chuckle at that. "That sounds like a much better plan." It was definitely tempting too, if Roxanne knew for aboslutely sure that she wouldn't get canned for it. But, she knew that she would, especially during a case as big as the one they were on now. Which, wasn't going anywhere. Making the probability that she would get fired for leaving this early that much higher. But the offer did make her smile. "Probably shouldn't," she said pouting again. Ugh, being a responsible adult seriously sucked. Big time.
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Originally Posted by lazykitty
She had to chuckle at that. "That sounds like a much better plan." It was definitely tempting too, if Roxanne knew for aboslutely sure that she wouldn't get canned for it. But, she knew that she would, especially during a case as big as the one they were on now. Which, wasn't going anywhere. Making the probability that she would get fired for leaving this early that much higher. But the offer did make her smile. "Probably shouldn't," she said pouting again. Ugh, being a responsible adult seriously sucked. Big time.
See? He managed to cheer her up a little, and he was actually proud of it, going by the triumphant grin on his face.
Probably shouldn't... Huh, as much as he didn't want to admit it, they couldn't really walk home from work, just like that. "I guess you're right about that," Konrad said, sighing maybe a bit too dramatically. Seeing her pout, though... he couldn't help but lay a brief kiss on those pouty lips. "At least I get to walk with you to level two, if that's alright," he grinned, standing up and holding out a hand to hold hers.
It was probably a good thing Simon wasn't a legitimans...no doubt he'd want to know or be able to understand what was going on in his ex-girlfri---friend's head at the moment. So the former Gryffindor was left simply waiting for a response and still continuing to wonder what was going on. Not to mention the small part of him that wondered why he seemed to be alone in this wonder in amongst the crowded food court.
And then she walked towards him. Slowly and tentatively in an awkward set of movements. Simon moved a half-step closer and allowed his other arm to be raised as if ready to help her if Kyle so wanted his help.
Well she certainly wanted food...the outstretched word and the groaning seemed to give it away even before the licked lips and the drooling began anew. But it was different this time as if there was a reason for her drooling. Drooling over food?
And why was she looking at me...at my hand...like that?
"Kyle....?"
Kyle didn't even register the growing fear that Simon was obviously feeling and showing through panicked glancing between his hand and her. Yes he did look absolutely yummy right now - and not in that you look pretty kissable fashion...more in that i want to sink my teeth DEEP into that juicy brain of yours fashion.
She glanced from him to his hand again and took another step forward. Drooling a bit more - some of the drool sloshing down from her mouth to his outstretched hand.
"Brrrrr" it just sounded like she was cold - but the word she was about to say was forming slowly. As if her brain wasn't communicating properly with her own mouth. "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaain" it was slow. She was slow and lumbering as she walked forward again. Her movement yet again lopsided.
"Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain" she repeated. Her words getting louder and more moan-like. "Brains" it was sounding more natural to her now. Like the words were always there.
Glancing at the hand again she finally spoke a tell tale line. "Hand. Not. Food." It sounded like a question but it wasn't. It was a statement, "Brain food....brain" her hand pointed at Simon's head as she began to moan the word brain over and over again.
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SPOILER!!: Kyle
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Originally Posted by McFeisty
Kyle didn't even register the growing fear that Simon was obviously feeling and showing through panicked glancing between his hand and her. Yes he did look absolutely yummy right now - and not in that you look pretty kissable fashion...more in that i want to sink my teeth DEEP into that juicy brain of yours fashion.
She glanced from him to his hand again and took another step forward. Drooling a bit more - some of the drool sloshing down from her mouth to his outstretched hand.
"Brrrrr" it just sounded like she was cold - but the word she was about to say was forming slowly. As if her brain wasn't communicating properly with her own mouth. "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaain" it was slow. She was slow and lumbering as she walked forward again. Her movement yet again lopsided.
"Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain" she repeated. Her words getting louder and more moan-like. "Brains" it was sounding more natural to her now. Like the words were always there.
Glancing at the hand again she finally spoke a tell tale line. "Hand. Not. Food." It sounded like a question but it wasn't. It was a statement, "Brain food....brain" her hand pointed at Simon's head as she began to moan the word brain over and over again.
Brrr?...right new symptom. Kyle was cold.
Or at least appeared to be as his hands were still a few feet away. Simon moved almost to take off his robe and offer it to her but froze in place instead as the word was finished. Brain?! Yep...brains as she repeated the word over and over again as she haphazardly walked towards him. Looking as if...for all purposes like she was a ...
Zombie?!
The YATI couldn't help his almost unconscious movement, taking a step back away from her as that thought crossed his mind. What was going on? Yep, not hand as food but brains as food, Kyle made that clear to him. And not just any brain...HIS brain. Ravenclaws were known for their brains but they certainly didn't get them this way, by collecting and eating those that belong to others.
"Kyle...what has happened? What's gotten into you?" Simon was trying to make sense of things, asking questions he likely wasn't going to get answers from, from Kyle at least. His wand hand lowered from his upraised position down to his side almost as if ready to get his wand back from his pocket but wasn't quick to want to retrieve it.
Dacs had taken note that the YATI, Simon, had gotten up and slinked off tto talk to a friend. 'How nice? And how stupid.' she thought. He had gotten up and left a meeting they were having. She cocked her head as she split her attention between the meeting and Simon. Something was off, she could feel it. The look on his face, wasn't very alarming but he was a well trained YATI and he didn't show emotion.
Dacs also realized that he seemed to position himself, in a less relaxed state.
'What tha...?' she thought as he was backing away from the girl, who looked strange.
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Demetrius came to the food court because of a scent. He had never smelt it before but it was delicious. Then he sees a fellow infected individual yell Brain. He knew it was the right idea to come to the food court. Brains were food for him and the another one(McFeisty).
"BRAAAAAAAIN" Demetrius said with some difficulty.It seemed there was a disconnect between what he was thinking and what he said. "Braaaain"
He starts to walk toward her ,slow and lumbered like a Zombie, so they could have brain food in a group. He started to mumble brain constantly. Like it was the only word he could say.The thought of brain food made him drool the whole way over to her.
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Roxanne made me do it...... *lol* (2 zombies included)
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Text Cut: Konrad
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Originally Posted by nogoodforyou
See? He managed to cheer her up a little, and he was actually proud of it, going by the triumphant grin on his face.
Probably shouldn't... Huh, as much as he didn't want to admit it, they couldn't really walk home from work, just like that. "I guess you're right about that," Konrad said, sighing maybe a bit too dramatically. Seeing her pout, though... he couldn't help but lay a brief kiss on those pouty lips. "At least I get to walk with you to level two, if that's alright," he grinned, standing up and holding out a hand to hold hers.
Roxanne slipped her hand into Konrad's outstretched one. "How could I possibly refuse that?" she said smiling. Nope, no way could she refuse that. Not that she would want to. No refusing here. Anyway, just as she was about to step forward to lead the way, she heard something. Something disturbing.......
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Originally Posted by McFeisty
Kyle didn't even register the growing fear that Simon was obviously feeling and showing through panicked glancing between his hand and her. Yes he did look absolutely yummy right now - and not in that you look pretty kissable fashion...more in that i want to sink my teeth DEEP into that juicy brain of yours fashion.
She glanced from him to his hand again and took another step forward. Drooling a bit more - some of the drool sloshing down from her mouth to his outstretched hand.
"Brrrrr" it just sounded like she was cold - but the word she was about to say was forming slowly. As if her brain wasn't communicating properly with her own mouth. "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaain" it was slow. She was slow and lumbering as she walked forward again. Her movement yet again lopsided.
"Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain" she repeated. Her words getting louder and more moan-like. "Brains" it was sounding more natural to her now. Like the words were always there.
Glancing at the hand again she finally spoke a tell tale line. "Hand. Not. Food." It sounded like a question but it wasn't. It was a statement, "Brain food....brain" her hand pointed at Simon's head as she began to moan the word brain over and over again.
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Originally Posted by Meizzner
Demetrius came to the food court because of a scent. He had never smelt it before but it was delicious. Then he sees a fellow infected individual yell Brain. He knew it was the right idea to come to the food court. Brains were food for him and the another one(McFeisty).
"BRAAAAAAAIN" Demetrius said with some difficulty.It seemed there was a disconnect between what he was thinking and what he said. "Braaaain"
He starts to walk toward her ,slow and lumbered like a Zombie, so they could have brain food in a group. He started to mumble brain constantly. Like it was the only word he could say.The thought of brain food made him drool the whole way over to her.
......the word 'brains'. Spoken in creepy disembodied voices. She looked over to the table beside the one that she and Konrad had just gotten up from and saw where one of the voices was coming from. A young woman standing there, moving rather oddly. Actually, it reminded her of things that she had only seen before in horror movies and nightmares. She recoiled back against Konrad, pinching her arm and hoping that she had just fallen asleep at work and she was just dreaming it. No such luck. Nope, she was awake and this was real. People had turned right into..... "ZOMBIES!!!!!!!!" They HAD to get out of here before they were infected! Oh god, what if this zombie virus was airborne and it was too late?!?!?! No, couldn't let herself think that! She tightened her grip on Konrad's hand and began to run.
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SPOILER!!: <3
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Originally Posted by lazykitty
Roxanne slipped her hand into Konrad's outstretched one. "How could I possibly refuse that?" she said smiling. Nope, no way could she refuse that. Not that she would want to. No refusing here. Anyway, just as she was about to step forward to lead the way, she heard something. Something disturbing.......
......the word 'brains'. Spoken in creepy disembodied voices. She looked over to the table beside the one that she and Konrad had just gotten up from and saw where one of the voices was coming from. A young woman standing there, moving rather oddly. Actually, it reminded her of things that she had only seen before in horror movies and nightmares. She recoiled back against Konrad, pinching her arm and hoping that she had just fallen asleep at work and she was just dreaming it. No such luck. Nope, she was awake and this was real. People had turned right into..... "ZOMBIES!!!!!!!!" They HAD to get out of here before they were infected! Oh god, what if this zombie virus was airborne and it was too late?!?!?! No, couldn't let herself think that! She tightened her grip on Konrad's hand and began to run.
When her hand was in his, Konrad felt like a lovestruck teenager all over again... which was the way he always felt around her. Well, lovestruck he was, that was for sure, but a teenager... far from that. Still, he couldn't suppress the foolish, wide grin on his face.
They were just about to walk, when something... something weird happened. He thought it was his too rich imagination when he heard someone repeat 'brains', but then he turned to see what looked like... two zombies. Not the disgusting looking ones he'd seen in movies, but the way they moved...
However, instead of screaming like Roxanne did, he just froze for a couple of long moments before following her far, far away from that food court. All of a sudden, his earlier idea sounded really, really good. Maybe they should go home, just in case that thing was contagious... or what if it was something in the food they just ate?!
Or at least appeared to be as his hands were still a few feet away. Simon moved almost to take off his robe and offer it to her but froze in place instead as the word was finished. Brain?! Yep...brains as she repeated the word over and over again as she haphazardly walked towards him. Looking as if...for all purposes like she was a ...
Zombie?!
The YATI couldn't help his almost unconscious movement, taking a step back away from her as that thought crossed his mind. What was going on? Yep, not hand as food but brains as food, Kyle made that clear to him. And not just any brain...HIS brain. Ravenclaws were known for their brains but they certainly didn't get them this way, by collecting and eating those that belong to others.
"Kyle...what has happened? What's gotten into you?" Simon was trying to make sense of things, asking questions he likely wasn't going to get answers from, from Kyle at least. His wand hand lowered from his upraised position down to his side almost as if ready to get his wand back from his pocket but wasn't quick to want to retrieve it.
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Dacs had taken note that the YATI, Simon, had gotten up and slinked off tto talk to a friend. 'How nice? And how stupid.' she thought. He had gotten up and left a meeting they were having. She cocked her head as she split her attention between the meeting and Simon. Something was off, she could feel it. The look on his face, wasn't very alarming but he was a well trained YATI and he didn't show emotion.
Dacs also realized that he seemed to position himself, in a less relaxed state.
'What tha...?' she thought as he was backing away from the girl, who looked strange.
Kyle wasn't happy. No - she let out a grumbled groaning moan-sound as she saw Simon backing away from her. Her food was leaving her. She was annoyed - very annoyed that he was walking away from her. She just wanted his brains.
Was that too much to ask for?
With a momentary break her own brain began to work a little more - but all she could talk about still were brains. "s'il vous plaît laissez-moi manger votre tête?" (please let me eat your head?) she managed a grimace of a smile. She was attempting a sweet little innocent smile.
She sniffed the air slightly and looked around as she knew other people were in the room as well. She could simply just bite someone else if this guy wasn't cooperating. Cooperation was key.
She glanced around as she heard someone moaning in the room. Who was RUINING her feeding ground?
SPOILER!!: Demetrius
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Originally Posted by Meizzner
Demetrius came to the food court because of a scent. He had never smelt it before but it was delicious. Then he sees a fellow infected individual yell Brain. He knew it was the right idea to come to the food court. Brains were food for him and the another one(McFeisty).
"BRAAAAAAAIN" Demetrius said with some difficulty.It seemed there was a disconnect between what he was thinking and what he said. "Braaaain"
He starts to walk toward her ,slow and lumbered like a Zombie, so they could have brain food in a group. He started to mumble brain constantly. Like it was the only word he could say.The thought of brain food made him drool the whole way over to her.
When she saw who it was she began to stumble-walk closer to them. After all Zombies were stronger in hordes. She moved closer and closer and closer to him with her slow lumbering steps.
"Brains?" She spoke in question as if asking if he were there to eat as well.
SPOILER!!: Roxanne & Konrad
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Originally Posted by lazykitty
Roxanne slipped her hand into Konrad's outstretched one. "How could I possibly refuse that?" she said smiling. Nope, no way could she refuse that. Not that she would want to. No refusing here. Anyway, just as she was about to step forward to lead the way, she heard something. Something disturbing.......
......the word 'brains'. Spoken in creepy disembodied voices. She looked over to the table beside the one that she and Konrad had just gotten up from and saw where one of the voices was coming from. A young woman standing there, moving rather oddly. Actually, it reminded her of things that she had only seen before in horror movies and nightmares. She recoiled back against Konrad, pinching her arm and hoping that she had just fallen asleep at work and she was just dreaming it. No such luck. Nope, she was awake and this was real. People had turned right into..... "ZOMBIES!!!!!!!!" They HAD to get out of here before they were infected! Oh god, what if this zombie virus was airborne and it was too late?!?!?! No, couldn't let herself think that! She tightened her grip on Konrad's hand and began to run.
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Originally Posted by nogoodforyou
When her hand was in his, Konrad felt like a lovestruck teenager all over again... which was the way he always felt around her. Well, lovestruck he was, that was for sure, but a teenager... far from that. Still, he couldn't suppress the foolish, wide grin on his face.
They were just about to walk, when something... something weird happened. He thought it was his too rich imagination when he heard someone repeat 'brains', but then he turned to see what looked like... two zombies. Not the disgusting looking ones he'd seen in movies, but the way they moved...
However, instead of screaming like Roxanne did, he just froze for a couple of long moments before following her far, far away from that food court. All of a sudden, his earlier idea sounded really, really good. Maybe they should go home, just in case that thing was contagious... or what if it was something in the food they just ate?!
The screaming girl wasn't all that helpful. In fact the screaming made her want to go to her and stop her screaming. She glanced over at her and made a groaning sound but continued walking towards the other zombie.
"Brain?" She repeated. "Team? Team up?" She asked her words unclear and almost disjointed.
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That almost seemed like a silly question to Ella. "He's fantastic. Extremely talented. He has a painting or two in a museum in Valencia and he sells most of his work to tourists there." Lucky for him, tourists seemed spend all their life savings on souvenirs, so he was making a good living out of it.
Ella smiled at him and nodded. "I would like that." The last time she had been in a greenhouse was probably in Hogwarts, sadly. And she could use the company, and maybe the friendship? Ella needed friends in this place. Sigh. "Well, most of my workers are on-leave or out on the field." That made planning meetings hard, but oh well.
"You should see about getting some of them hung up around here then. The ministry could use better portraits than past heads and ministers." Preferably something that didn't constantly wish to speak with him on various subjects he could care less about.
He nodded his head and returned the smile just the slightest. "Just stop by anytime. I'm fairly used to heads wandering through. Just don't wander the greenhouses." Not everything in there was as friendly as he. "I watched over your area when they lacked a head before, help to take in a new bloodhound pup. I don't suppose you know how she's fairing now?"
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SPOILER!!: Kyle and Co.
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SPOILER!!: Simon & Dacs
Kyle wasn't happy. No - she let out a grumbled groaning moan-sound as she saw Simon backing away from her. Her food was leaving her. She was annoyed - very annoyed that he was walking away from her. She just wanted his brains.
Was that too much to ask for?
With a momentary break her own brain began to work a little more - but all she could talk about still were brains. "s'il vous plaît laissez-moi manger votre tête?" (please let me eat your head?) she managed a grimace of a smile. She was attempting a sweet little innocent smile.
She sniffed the air slightly and looked around as she knew other people were in the room as well. She could simply just bite someone else if this guy wasn't cooperating. Cooperation was key.
She glanced around as she heard someone moaning in the room. Who was RUINING her feeding ground?
When she saw who it was she began to stumble-walk closer to them. After all Zombies were stronger in hordes. She moved closer and closer and closer to him with her slow lumbering steps.
"Brains?" She spoke in question as if asking if he were there to eat as well.
SPOILER!!: Roxanne & Konrad
The screaming girl wasn't all that helpful. In fact the screaming made her want to go to her and stop her screaming. She glanced over at her and made a groaning sound but continued walking towards the other zombie.
"Brain?" She repeated. "Team? Team up?" She asked her words unclear and almost disjointed.
A groaning moaning ministry scribe was all the answer he got from Kyle to his question, not that he expected much out of it. Her speech was seemingly becoming more and more effected by whatever was effecting her and there was no way of knowing just how her own brain was. Simon was almost surprised when he was suddenly asked something in a coherant, complete sentence, even if he couldn't understand much of it.
"Huh..." Sometimes he really wished he had the time to devote to studying French. It would certainly help understand her better when Kyle was in one of her rambling moods or like now when she simply slipped into the language of part of her family in the crazy moment they both found themselves in.
And then there was another sound coming from another area of the food court. The YATI turned to look and spotted a guy who seemed to be in the same condition as Kyle. Uh oh, was it something that could spread? was the first thought that came to mind as he looked between the two affected persons stalled in place. However when the Ravenclaw moved to head towards the newcomer, Simon was snapped back into action.
"Kyle...wait," he said taking a step back towards her. The former Gryffindor getting the feeling that the two...zombies together was a bad thing. Especially when she mentioned teaming up. So he needed to get her attention back to himself. Though seeing as there was no guarentee she would respond how he wanted her to, Simon debated over his next course of action.
Could he use his wand? Should he use his wand? Was there another choice?
Simon still needed to keep her safe, he felt that was something even if she wanted to eat his brains. So after a minute or two of deliberation, he stepped closer, his hand on his wand and out at his side but the words were frozen on his lips.
Kyle wasn't happy. No - she let out a grumbled groaning moan-sound as she saw Simon backing away from her. Her food was leaving her. She was annoyed - very annoyed that he was walking away from her. She just wanted his brains.
Was that too much to ask for?
With a momentary break her own brain began to work a little more - but all she could talk about still were brains. "s'il vous plaît laissez-moi manger votre tête?" (please let me eat your head?) she managed a grimace of a smile. She was attempting a sweet little innocent smile.
She sniffed the air slightly and looked around as she knew other people were in the room as well. She could simply just bite someone else if this guy wasn't cooperating. Cooperation was key.
She glanced around as she heard someone moaning in the room. Who was RUINING her feeding ground?
When she saw who it was she began to stumble-walk closer to them. After all Zombies were stronger in hordes. She moved closer and closer and closer to him with her slow lumbering steps.
"Brains?" She spoke in question as if asking if he were there to eat as well.
The screaming girl wasn't all that helpful. In fact the screaming made her want to go to her and stop her screaming. She glanced over at her and made a groaning sound but continued walking towards the other zombie.
"Brain?" She repeated. "Team? Team up?" She asked her words unclear and almost disjointed.
"Brains" Demetrius said nodding to the other zombie. Cooperation is key if they want to eat some brains. After all you usually always see zombies run in hordes.
He lumbers over to her and hears the word team. Yes now all they need is more zombies. And they can take over the food Court. "Teeeeeeaaam" He said nodding again.
Now that they had a small horde they should celebrate and eat some brains.
Demetrius looked around for likley victims. He saw two people run away. Well he could not catch them. But he did see one stay. Demetrius pointed to him(Macavity) and asked "Braaaains?"
They were at a food court after all.
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Kyle wasn't happy. No - she let out a grumbled groaning moan-sound as she saw Simon backing away from her. Her food was leaving her. She was annoyed - very annoyed that he was walking away from her. She just wanted his brains.
Was that too much to ask for?
With a momentary break her own brain began to work a little more - but all she could talk about still were brains. "s'il vous plaît laissez-moi manger votre tête?" (please let me eat your head?) she managed a grimace of a smile. She was attempting a sweet little innocent smile.
She sniffed the air slightly and looked around as she knew other people were in the room as well. She could simply just bite someone else if this guy wasn't cooperating. Cooperation was key.
She glanced around as she heard someone moaning in the room. Who was RUINING her feeding ground?
When she saw who it was she began to stumble-walk closer to them. After all Zombies were stronger in hordes. She moved closer and closer and closer to him with her slow lumbering steps.
"Brains?" She spoke in question as if asking if he were there to eat as well.
The screaming girl wasn't all that helpful. In fact the screaming made her want to go to her and stop her screaming. She glanced over at her and made a groaning sound but continued walking towards the other zombie.
"Brain?" She repeated. "Team? Team up?" She asked her words unclear and almost disjointed.
"Brains" Demetrius said nodding to the other zombie. Cooperation is key if they want to eat some brains. After all you usually always see zombies run in hordes.
He lumbers over to her and hears the word team. Yes now all they need is more zombies. And they can take over the food Court. "Teeeeeeaaam" He said nodding again.
Now that they had a small horde they should celebrate and eat some brains.
Demetrius looked around for likley victims. He saw two people run away. Well he could not catch them. But he did see one stay. Demetrius pointed to him(Macavity) and asked "Braaaains?"
They were at a food court after all.
Carlton Picard was a reporter for the Quibbler, and reporter would NOT want to be the first one to see something like this?!
She ran towards the nearest person who had snapped. Then she put her hand on his chest and put herself between him and the people he was walking to. "Excuse me!" She did not really believe he was dangerous, he probably just got a little drunk. Right?
Kyle wasn't happy. No - she let out a grumbled groaning moan-sound as she saw Simon backing away from her. Her food was leaving her. She was annoyed - very annoyed that he was walking away from her. She just wanted his brains.
Was that too much to ask for?
With a momentary break her own brain began to work a little more - but all she could talk about still were brains. "s'il vous plaît laissez-moi manger votre tête?" (please let me eat your head?) she managed a grimace of a smile. She was attempting a sweet little innocent smile.
She sniffed the air slightly and looked around as she knew other people were in the room as well. She could simply just bite someone else if this guy wasn't cooperating. Cooperation was key.
She glanced around as she heard someone moaning in the room. Who was RUINING her feeding ground?
When she saw who it was she began to stumble-walk closer to them. After all Zombies were stronger in hordes. She moved closer and closer and closer to him with her slow lumbering steps.
"Brains?" She spoke in question as if asking if he were there to eat as well.
The screaming girl wasn't all that helpful. In fact the screaming made her want to go to her and stop her screaming. She glanced over at her and made a groaning sound but continued walking towards the other zombie.
"Brain?" She repeated. "Team? Team up?" She asked her words unclear and almost disjointed.
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Originally Posted by Meizzner
Kyle wasn't happy. No - she let out a grumbled groaning moan-sound as she saw Simon backing away from her. Her food was leaving her. She was annoyed - very annoyed that he was walking away from her. She just wanted his brains.
Was that too much to ask for?
With a momentary break her own brain began to work a little more - but all she could talk about still were brains. "s'il vous plaît laissez-moi manger votre tête?" (please let me eat your head?) she managed a grimace of a smile. She was attempting a sweet little innocent smile.
She sniffed the air slightly and looked around as she knew other people were in the room as well. She could simply just bite someone else if this guy wasn't cooperating. Cooperation was key.
She glanced around as she heard someone moaning in the room. Who was RUINING her feeding ground?
When she saw who it was she began to stumble-walk closer to them. After all Zombies were stronger in hordes. She moved closer and closer and closer to him with her slow lumbering steps.
"Brains?" She spoke in question as if asking if he were there to eat as well.
The screaming girl wasn't all that helpful. In fact the screaming made her want to go to her and stop her screaming. She glanced over at her and made a groaning sound but continued walking towards the other zombie.
"Brain?" She repeated. "Team? Team up?" She asked her words unclear and almost disjointed.
"Brains" Demetrius said nodding to the other zombie. Cooperation is key if they want to eat some brains. After all you usually always see zombies run in hordes.
He lumbers over to her and hears the word team. Yes now all they need is more zombies. And they can take over the food Court. "Teeeeeeaaam" He said nodding again.
Now that they had a small horde they should celebrate and eat some brains.
Demetrius looked around for likley victims. He saw two people run away. Well he could not catch them. But he did see one stay. Demetrius pointed to him(Macavity) and asked "Braaaains?"
They were at a food court after all.
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Originally Posted by Macavity
A groaning moaning ministry scribe was all the answer he got from Kyle to his question, not that he expected much out of it. Her speech was seemingly becoming more and more effected by whatever was effecting her and there was no way of knowing just how her own brain was. Simon was almost surprised when he was suddenly asked something in a coherant, complete sentence, even if he couldn't understand much of it.
"Huh..." Sometimes he really wished he had the time to devote to studying French. It would certainly help understand her better when Kyle was in one of her rambling moods or like now when she simply slipped into the language of part of her family in the crazy moment they both found themselves in.
And then there was another sound coming from another area of the food court. The YATI turned to look and spotted a guy who seemed to be in the same condition as Kyle. Uh oh, was it something that could spread? was the first thought that came to mind as he looked between the two affected persons stalled in place. However when the Ravenclaw moved to head towards the newcomer, Simon was snapped back into action.
"Kyle...wait," he said taking a step back towards her. The former Gryffindor getting the feeling that the two...zombies together was a bad thing. Especially when she mentioned teaming up. So he needed to get her attention back to himself. Though seeing as there was no guarentee she would respond how he wanted her to, Simon debated over his next course of action.
Could he use his wand? Should he use his wand? Was there another choice?
Simon still needed to keep her safe, he felt that was something even if she wanted to eat his brains. So after a minute or two of deliberation, he stepped closer, his hand on his wand and out at his side but the words were frozen on his lips.
This was getting ugly, fast. Dacs stood up and strode briskly over. It was not looking good for the YATI, there standing on his own. Walking up to his slide, as she slid passed the other man and whispered,"I think they think you are on the menu kid. Something is going on. It's spreading like wild fire and they look like they want to burn your hide."
As she looked around, at the two, she knew something was off. Her radar was off its hinges. She became well aware of the weight of the wands she was constantly armed with. If needs be she would probably need to immobilize the zombie like employees.
"Look, back off, he's off the menu and I would just give you bad indigestion." Dacs shot at the two.
"You can take the guy, if things escalate. I don't want to chance you to your friend. You hesitate and Jax will not be happy with me about an injuried YATI. Ok?" she whispered back to Simon.
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She wasn't even sure HOW this had developed into a staring contest; it wasn't like Dartanian was even worth looking at. But despite all that, Alex couldn't tear her gaze away from his, which probably had more to do with spite and stubbornness than looks. He started the stare and he was going to break it.
But what happened next just happened so quickly, Alex didn't have time to duck or anything. Rather, instead, the entire contents of one of the coffee cups, which must have just been filled, came down onto the front of her cream coloured blouse.
Not only that, but the culprit gave this ALL TOO FAKE smile, making the claim that she 'tripped'. What a bag of dragon dung.
But what was worse was that the interruption broke the staring contest and this INTRUDER seemed to take up all of Dart's attention. That she CARED, because she didn't even LIKE the guy, but really? Was it NECESSARY to RUIN a girl's blouse over a guy?
"You owe me a blouse." Alex said tartly to the woman, pulling the clingy wet fabric from her skin.
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This plan was good. Brilliant, in fact. Obviously it would be since it was one of her plans. Her plans were always so brilliant and foolproof! And she would make sure that this wasn't an exception to that particular rule. After all, she had a reputation to maintain.
But one thing she did not like about this plan was that she was lying on the floor. How was she meant to look like her hot, confident self when she was lying on the floor looking... well, like some sort of banana peel that had been left there to rot for days on end? Yes, this did not please her. Not one bit. Especially since the floor was covered in the coffee that she had intentionally dropped all over her boyfriend and the goblin he was talking to.
Anything to wake them up, right?
And speaking of her boyfriend, WHY wasn't he helping her up yet? Did he expect her to lie on the floor forever? Because, really, the goblin would probably like that, the scheming minx that she probably was. The woman must be LAUGHING in her head about the idea of Amy lying on the floor covered in coffee and dirt and probably goblin droppings. ... She still looked better than whoever this woman was.
The brunette lifted her head and was about to hoist herself up when a hand was extended towards her. Her lips stretched into a smile at the sight of the hand. Dart her handsome King, was going to help her up. See, goblin? He did care about her! Amy took a hold of his hand and let him help her up. There. All better now. "Thanks, handsome!" she said, giving him a kiss on the cheek for being the lovely boyfriend that he was. Yeah, lovely.
And then the woman started speaking and Amy turned to face her, trying her very hardest not to roll her eyes. Really, what was she grunting about now? ... A blouse? Amy's eyes inspected the blouse carefully as a small smirk spread across her lips. This plan had gone surprisingly well! "I tripped and the coffee went flying. How is that my fault?" Even if she did mean to trip and spill the coffee on her, she was not going to pay for someone else's blouse. This woman wasn't the Queen of the world, so Amy wasn't going to get her a new blouse. No way. "You know, washing your blouse might get out the coffee stains," See? She could be nice.
Amy's cheek kiss. It took Dart's breathe away and he couldn't help but smirk a little. The smirk was off his face soon though.Thank goodness, his Amy was alright, he was happy about that, though he was sort of annoyed that his shirt was filled with coffee stains. It was bran new, as were all his clothes and he was fairly fond of it, but then he was fond of almost everything he owned.
The Frenchie looked at Alex and then back at his girlfriend. Lip Bite. He watched the two talk to each other for a short moment and then decided to add some in put of his own. He knew Amy wasn't going to be too happy with what he was saying, but he was more concerned about his own feelings and his own shirt."Beby, I knew you deedn't meen to do anything but...ziz shirt of mine eez brend new frem France." Yep and the fact that it was French made him more upset. "I zeenk meybe you shood firzt get me a new shurt before 'er." He gave Alex a small glare and then turned his attention back to his beautiful girlfriend.
Mad...was he? Maybe a little. Yes he was stupid, but not stupid enough to see that Amy was doing this on purpose. He wasn't sure why, and he didn't really care. He knew she had a reason, but still he didn't like that she had to mess up his shirt for whatever he was doing.
He gave his girlfriend's hand a small squeeze, trying to hint to her to explain to him this all later.
Kensi was feeling the worst she had ever felt thus far...she had just thrown up in the office(she mad it INTO the rubbish bin this time, thankfully!) and was clutching her stomach...she was drooling like crazy, and it was like a slobbery trail of saliva trailing after her...ew? And her eyes were all..unfocused...but they weren't as bad as they usually were..hmm...
The redhead slipped into the seating area after getting a tray of food....her eyes going in and out of focus...Merlin, this was bad today! And she saw the scene unrolling in front of her...oh my...She was staring....
and then, all of the sudden, her eyes lost their shiny and glazed over, and the drooling continued. The tray of food fell to the ground with a clatter, and she mumbled garbled words...it looked like she may be trying to walk, but she couldn;t quite do it yet. Then her hand raised into the air, and stayed there. The twenty six year old wasn't blinking, and her body began to shudder....
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Demetrius, Carlton, Dacs, Kensi and of course Kyle.
Toothless - Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror - DoctorDonna
SPOILER!!: Everyone
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Originally Posted by Meizzner
SPOILER!!: Zombie Comrade
Kyle wasn't happy. No - she let out a grumbled groaning moan-sound as she saw Simon backing away from her. Her food was leaving her. She was annoyed - very annoyed that he was walking away from her. She just wanted his brains.
Was that too much to ask for?
With a momentary break her own brain began to work a little more - but all she could talk about still were brains. "s'il vous plaît laissez-moi manger votre tête?" (please let me eat your head?) she managed a grimace of a smile. She was attempting a sweet little innocent smile.
She sniffed the air slightly and looked around as she knew other people were in the room as well. She could simply just bite someone else if this guy wasn't cooperating. Cooperation was key.
She glanced around as she heard someone moaning in the room. Who was RUINING her feeding ground?
When she saw who it was she began to stumble-walk closer to them. After all Zombies were stronger in hordes. She moved closer and closer and closer to him with her slow lumbering steps.
"Brains?" She spoke in question as if asking if he were there to eat as well.
The screaming girl wasn't all that helpful. In fact the screaming made her want to go to her and stop her screaming. She glanced over at her and made a groaning sound but continued walking towards the other zombie.
"Brain?" She repeated. "Team? Team up?" She asked her words unclear and almost disjointed.
"Brains" Demetrius said nodding to the other zombie. Cooperation is key if they want to eat some brains. After all you usually always see zombies run in hordes.
He lumbers over to her and hears the word team. Yes now all they need is more zombies. And they can take over the food Court. "Teeeeeeaaam" He said nodding again.
Now that they had a small horde they should celebrate and eat some brains.
Demetrius looked around for likley victims. He saw two people run away. Well he could not catch them. But he did see one stay. Demetrius pointed to him(Macavity) and asked "Braaaains?"
They were at a food court after all.
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Originally Posted by Moaning Myrtle lover
Carlton Picard was a reporter for the Quibbler, and reporter would NOT want to be the first one to see something like this?!
She ran towards the nearest person who had snapped. Then she put her hand on his chest and put herself between him and the people he was walking to. "Excuse me!" She did not really believe he was dangerous, he probably just got a little drunk. Right?
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Originally Posted by TSnitch
SPOILER!!: Kyle and Demetrius
This was getting ugly, fast. Dacs stood up and strode briskly over. It was not looking good for the YATI, there standing on his own. Walking up to his slide, as she slid passed the other man and whispered,"I think they think you are on the menu kid. Something is going on. It's spreading like wild fire and they look like they want to burn your hide."
As she looked around, at the two, she knew something was off. Her radar was off its hinges. She became well aware of the weight of the wands she was constantly armed with. If needs be she would probably need to immobilize the zombie like employees.
"Look, back off, he's off the menu and I would just give you bad indigestion." Dacs shot at the two.
"You can take the guy, if things escalate. I don't want to chance you to your friend. You hesitate and Jax will not be happy with me about an injuried YATI. Ok?" she whispered back to Simon.
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
Kensi was feeling the worst she had ever felt thus far...she had just thrown up in the office(she mad it INTO the rubbish bin this time, thankfully!) and was clutching her stomach...she was drooling like crazy, and it was like a slobbery trail of saliva trailing after her...ew? And her eyes were all..unfocused...but they weren't as bad as they usually were..hmm...
The redhead slipped into the seating area after getting a tray of food....her eyes going in and out of focus...Merlin, this was bad today! And she saw the scene unrolling in front of her...oh my...She was staring....
and then, all of the sudden, her eyes lost their shiny and glazed over, and the drooling continued. The tray of food fell to the ground with a clatter, and she mumbled garbled words...it looked like she may be trying to walk, but she couldn;t quite do it yet. Then her hand raised into the air, and stayed there. The twenty six year old wasn't blinking, and her body began to shudder....
"Nope...no brains available here," Simon remarked as the question was thrown at him once more, this time by the slightly older man. The YATI still awaiting Kyle's reaction.
Simon then noticed Dacs only as she moved up beside him, his attention having been on Kyle and the other employee and no longer the meeting he had long since left. She was his superior if not directly, and he nodded at her words. "I believe I figured that out already," he mused, pushing aside how casually it came. Or the use of kid. Two people dealing with two others seemed like a better idea anyway.
"Forget injured YATI....how about ill dau---niece?" Simon murmered, catching himself hopefully in time. He was still one of the very few who knew the possible truth and he really shouldn't be spreading it around. Whichever the case, he was worried about Kyle yet turned his attention towards the man as directed, the grip on his wand now tightened trying to be ready for what might happen next. Beside him,Dacs was watching Kyle but also concerned for him. At least he wasn't on his own for this one and he had to admit the more experienced MLEr was right....he was better off not worrying about having to take his friend down.
As for the woman who had suddenly entered the frey, more crazy then the two brain-eaters it seemed, something needed to be said. "I would advise that you step out of the way," he said, adding a tone of authority as if a full auror asking for her cooperation. No time for semantics now.
A crash from further off to one side of the seating area was heard but as Simon's head flashed to look, nothing was seen over the tables.
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