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Golden Gates At the end of the long corridor of floos is a pair of magnificent Golden Gates that Ministry employees and visitors alike must pass through to gain entrance to the Atrium. Stationed behind a podium at the Ministry's entrance, and impossible to miss as you pass through the gates, is our wonderful Welcome Witch. The young woman (ThestralYew128) is there not only to greet all that enter the Ministry, but also to assist visitors in any way she can. Between directing visitors and answering what ever questions they may have, the Welcome Witch can be found handing out smiley face stickers to match that warm smile of hers. |
Alicia walked through the Golden Gates and walked slowly forth into the Atrium. She wasn't in awe like the first time she had done this, no, she was understanding, ready, she was nervous? Because it was her first day on level two - so high up there. She had to go six levels higher than she already was. |
Damon walked up to the Golden Gates with his usual relaxed but focused composure before looking down at the small sheet of paper in his hand. It looked like the Environment Department was on the 4th floor so off he went! |
Sky Light took a breath and looked around...She was nervous and she was pratically freaking out...What if she did something wrong!? Ahh, maybe her mum was right...Before she could change her mind she walked through the Golden Gates and smiled You can do this Sky! She looked at the thing and she saw Law Enforcment was on the 2nd Level! Yes, not that far up... |
Plymouth's name tag was a little crooked, weighted down by the giant SMILIE stickers he was using in place of the O's in his name. Plym:)uth M:)rgan "Hehe." Stickers. His job was to welcome ...people... to the Ministry, answer questions, and pass out stickers. Apparently. His robes were pressed, new, and he at least did look the part of professional. Professional sticker hander outer. That was Plymouth Morgan. He propped up at the Golden Gates and waited to greet people. |
Truthfully, Daphne should have been more excited for another day at work. The bounce she wished she had in her step was absent and instead the blond looked as put-together and calm as she always did. Her job had been infinitely less exciting than she thought it would have been. Of course, she should have known, that one didn't start blasting off memories into hyperspace on their first week as a Junior Obliviator. There was plenty of time later--right? She stepped into the atrium of the Ministry, careful to pick away whatever remaining dust clung to her attire from having traveled via Floo Powder. Daphne would have to reconsider her mode of transportation. It was getting entirely too tiresome and it did nothing for her appearance. Upon reaching the Golden Gates, Hopton was surprised to see a familiar face. She blinked and had begun to move on, determined to believe she was seeing things. Surely not. It was impossible. It wasn't, though and she stopped mid-stride. "Plymouth?" she greeted dubiously. "I won't ask if that is you because that much is obvious. You're standing right in front of me. I don't want to sound redundant or stupid." And she wasn't right now? "What are you doing here?" asked Daphne to Plymouth's name tag. "There are stickers in your name." |
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"You wouldn't ever sound redundant or stupid, Miss Hopton," Plymouth grinned, assured of that. He stood up straight and pushed his shoulders back, then his eyes traveled her once, down and up. "I work here now. Just got hired with all the reshuffling." He paused, considering whether or not to tell her his official title or not. She'd find out sooner or later, "Welcome Wizard." He tapped his name tag once. "Welcome to the Ministry, Miss Hopton." |
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"That's reassuring," she ventured to say with a small smile as a light blush emerged over her cheeks. "You never know if you grow worse or better with age until someone else judges you. Welcoming Wizard!" declared the blond and quickly pressed the back of a small hand to her lips. She chuckled. "It suits you, I think. You seem happy with it." Miss Hopton was heard again causing Daphne to wrinkle her nose. "Thank you," she said extending a hand. It remained there, suspended in the air. "And I should congratulate you on your new job. Congratulations, Plymouth Morgan. You've done well." |
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Plymouth had spent hours upon hours trying to figure out what all the little faces Daphne made meant. He'd studied her like a book and never really cracked the Hopton Code. Standing before her and seeing those thoughts bubbling behind that pretty face was familiar and fun, and as futile as ever. He had no idea what she was really thinking. He took in all that It suits you and you seem happy stuff. Yeah? Good on him, then. It hadn't been at all what he was expecting when he applied. "You really don't know if you've grown better or worse?" Plymouth sighed and took her hand. He lifted it in the air, over her head, and initiated a little twirl. Inappropriate? Childish? Probably. He didn't care. He was judging her. |
Kyle made hos way through the golden gates and smiled.Another day of work but the boy loved his job so it was awesome to start new.He was really looking forward to the new charge.Making his way to the atrium the dark haired looked around for someone he knew but apparently they all were working or had free time today.Siigh. |
Jenny rushed through the golden gates; she was late, she missed a conference meeting, and today was her first day of work! As she ran she thought about horrible it will be if she got fired on her first day-when suddenly she tripped on her high heels and went crashing onto the floor. |
Toni walk slowly to her new home, she is now a member of ministry work force. planning to help all kind of people, placing herself to most important role as witch of the new era, providing service not only to wizardkind but also for the non-magical folk, she is here reporting in her first day as ministry employee. "Glad to be a useful witch" she said to herself |
Welcome newcomers! Her first task was to stand at the gates and welcome people? Easy enough, she would put in some effort. Her white curls bounced as she pranced to the entrance where she had been informed a handsome man (and handsome indeed he was-- she winked at him) would be located. In her hands she was holding a pink box with white bow on top, and upon reaching the gate she placed it on a desk and opened the box. A group of butterflies flew out of it and fluttered around the box as Poppy took out some of the stickers that were inside. They were all pink, in different shades, and scented. Each sticker had Poppy's face, surrounded by a wreath of pink and white poppies, blowing a kiss followed by a flirtatious giggle, and below it the message: " ♡ Welcome to the Ministry ♡" She stood by the entrance waiting to redirect new arrivals, but most importantly, give them all a charming welcome to the happiest place on earth, the Ministry of Magic! SPOILER!!: New arrivals Spotting some lost looking souls, she waved at them. Hopefully the little dimwits would realize she was calling them. She rolled her eyes. She stood very pageant-like, readjusted her bowtie, put on a smile, and waited for them to approach her. |
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"What a nice coincidence, darling!" Poppy said pinching both of her cheeks. "I am also from the Maintenance Department!" She took one her fabulous stickers and used her wand to attach it to the girl's garment. "There! Isn't it beautiful?" She took a step back to admire her own face on the sticker. The sticker winked and then giggled, and in return, Poppy winked at the sticker and blew a kiss at it. Oh, right, the girl. "Somewhere that way..." Poppy said making a very ambiguous gesture towards the... whatever it is the woman asked for. The girl had put the effort into falling on the floor, so walking around for a few more minutes sure wouldn't hurt her. "Anything else you want help with, sweetie?" Poppy asked then giggled. |
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Toni approach her, "Hello, I'm Toni Hunters, I'm looking for Mr. Bole of Department of Magical Law Enforcement" Toni smile sweetly as the witch smile cannot be faded. |
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"What the...", Toni say, no don't, Ministry people, must act as Honorable, but why this young witch is laughing, I'm just smiling to her. "No don't..." What the meaning of this, what the story of that handkerchief. "Ehem, Miss Comedian, I understand, you're such a... what to say... a yes... a welcome giggling witch of the ministry" Toni say. Due to young witch action, Toni might not be serious at all to the receptionist action, and she didn't understand what the direction the witch trying to say, its more laugh than the direction, what a big mistake she smile to her, Toni smile is fading now, from now on, I know you. Toni wanted to ask the witch again, but what to say, she is distracted by her action. "Hey, Miss, excuse me, may I know your name" the question is out of the box, totally un-related to the madness she is watching. no turning back, Toni must see the Department Head Evander Bole, before the appointed time, she didn't like to be late in her interviews |
SPOILER!!: Toni Hunter Still covering her mouth and trying not to laugh, Poppy listened to a confused young witch babble in confusion. Poppy nodded her hear mockingly as the girl tried to speak but kept interrupting herself. She then burst into laughter again, this time with a good old lap slap. If she wanted any response from Poppy she was going to have to stop talking, and smiling. "[i]Well[i], ToniToni-TooToo." Poppy began with a mocking tone. She was an old lady so she was allowed to give young people nicknames. It was common sense, right?"My name is Poppy Pricklepot!" She batted her eyelashes and giggled at the witch. "I am in the Ministry Maintenance, might I add. Ask for me if you if you need anything--" She was about to burst "--Any help at all--" She couldn't hold it in anymore "--Like fixing that smile of yours!!" She then burst into a fit of hysterical laughter again. Of course she would never fix it, it was far too funny. She took a few deep breaths after laughing so hard and rested her hand on her chest as she tried to regain her breath. |
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So her name is Pappi Prickelpot, what a name, make it understandable. "Ooh, Pappi, Nice to meet someone like you here, you maybe have a great-day today" Toni say trying to lessen her smile, she think it will be a really mess, if Poppy isn't stop laughing, Toni didn't get the answer to her simple question "How she possibly get the direction of the the DMLE office |
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Is she... Was the girl... Was she removing the sticker?! How dare she?! Poppy stomped her foot on the ground. Clearly she wasn't an appreciator and admirer of fine art. She was probably jealous she wasn't as beautiful. She shrugged and turned to welcome other newcomers who would appreciate her fabulousness! Quote:
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Here you go again Pappi, what are you doing with me, Toni tries to evade what is Poppy doing. "Wow, Pappi, you're so great, you're so helpfull" Toni mocking the not so young witch. Toni Hunters must reach the level 2, it almost time. She smile again to Poppy before saying "Eer, Poppy" Toni say, take note she corrected herself, because she really need to take the lift "Nice meeting you, again, and Thanks to your hospitality" Toni walked toward the lift and wave a good bye to the welcome witch. Was Toni embarrassed, maybe not, but who know, she maybe take a walk someday with Ms. Poppy Pricklepot... maybe... what she thinking... |
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Poppy checked her watch and sighed heavily when she found out she still had seven or so hours left. She sat down and began waving her wand around as she sang. "La la la la la la la bibbidi bobbidi boo♡~ La la la la la la bibbidi bobbidi boo♡~" The stack of scented stickers which displayed her adorable and gorgeous face began to spread across the desk and dance. They were skipping, twirling, spinning, and prancing all across the desk now. She left them charmed as she stood back up and waved for newcomers, with a smile so sweet you could get a cavity just by looking at it. |
Harvey walked past the magnificent Golden Gates. It was definitely more showy than the American MoM, which he had visited on occasion. With his box of things still under his right arm and his wooden cane in his left he went a little further in. Once again with his head low and looking down making sure no one recognized him. No way was he going to let anybody see him, a former Quidditch Star, in such a pathetic state that he'd need to use a cane to help him walk. |
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