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How old was she? Hunter didn't even bother to respond to her childish antics, he merely moved to the other end of the table and threw himself into a chair and changed his half of the room back into its original colour. He was not about to have a colour change war with the woman either. So she could have pink down her end and he would have white down his end. And then she was addressing the staff as though she was some sort of woman of importance and Hunter let out a small snort. Only in her mind was she important. His gaze drifted around the room and his mind began to wander as she went on with her ridiculous speech. That was until she mentioned Borr and great in the same sentence and his gaze snapped back to her and his eyes narrowed. Oh so that's how she was going to play it, was she? Take on the position as co-supervisor but sit back and not do any work. "Good idea Poppy. You and Ruby can attend to Lord Borr's personal jobs while the rest of us will take care of the rest of the Ministry." Quote:
His gaze went to Lucy and he raised his eyebrows at her. She was such a twitchy little thing. "What about you Lucy? Which side are you on?" |
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"I-I think I'll...I think side with anyone but Ms. Cactus over there." she said, pointing to Ms. Pricklepot. |
Ethan entered the meeting room, unsure of what to do. "Have I missed anything?" he asked the room at whole. He had been talking to the International Cooperation employee most of the morning... "So, sorry, but what were we doing?" |
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Ah, Alas! This Divinity woman was a saint! Overwhelmed with joy as tears started to form in Ruby's shining eyes, she bowed as fast as possible, "Oh, t-thank you sweet one!" She cradled the juice bottle again before making haste in drinking it. |
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But she redeemed herself when she said that she wanted to be on his side and broad smile spread across his face. "Thank you Lucy. You won't be sorry." He turned to look at Pricklepot and almost poked his tongue out at her. Quote:
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"EVERYONE will participate in the completion of the tasks posted by LORD BORR, your sovereign!" she stomped her foot and folded her arms in front of her. Not that she minded doing them all herself, she would work forever for LORD BORR, but wouldn't lift a finger for anyone else. "YOU," Poppy began sticking her finger in Mr. Phillips' face, "Can take anyone else that you want with you. Ruby and I will go clean his office! It needs a woman's touch." She batted her eyelashes and giggled. "Meanwhile, Mr. Phillip and his party can go clean any other parts of the Ministry. Remember to make note of any employees who aren't doing their job." She gave Mr. Phillips a stern look. "And we will meet back here when we are done." "Any questions? No questions? Okay, good. Now get to it, the Ministry isn't going to clean itself." OOC: This is a just an excuse for us to complete the tasks in groups and hopefully have more fun. Kimalia and I will clean Borr's office (but anyone else is welcome to tag along!!), while everyone else can go clean the other parts of the Ministry, like the corridors, lifts, staircases, etc. You can use magic or do it the good old way, but haaaaaaaaveee fun! :D |
Melanie gaped at the women called Poppy who was barking commands at her fellow colleagues. "This is not the woman to have problems with" she though. Sigh, being a newbie at the Ministry of Magic is going to take some time to get used to. She hopes that it will get better some time sooner. Melanie quickly left the room to start cleaning up the Ministry. |
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[QUOTE=Starbreeze;10678355]"EVERYONE will participate in the completion of the tasks posted by LORD BORR, your sovereign!" she stomped her foot and folded her arms in front of her. Not that she minded doing them all herself, she would work forever for LORD BORR, but wouldn't lift a finger for anyone else. "YOU," Poppy began sticking her finger in Mr. Phillips' face, "Can take anyone else that you want with you. Ruby and I will go clean his office! It needs a woman's touch." She batted her eyelashes and giggled. "Meanwhile, Mr. Phillip and his party can go clean any other parts of the Ministry. Remember to make note of any employees who aren't doing their job." She gave Mr. Phillips a stern look. "And we will meet back here when we are done." "Any questions? No questions? Okay, good. Now get to it, the Ministry isn't going to clean itself." " Sounds great. " Vinnie said sacastically to Madame Pricklepants. Quote:
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Melanie was startled when the young lady greeted her, but she relaxed right away as the girl named Divinity, or Vinnie for short, waved at her/ It was an amazing feeling to finally have an acquaintance with someone in the Ministry of Magic "Hi Vinnie, I'm Melanie. It's a pleasure to make an acquaintance with you." Melanie said warmly. "It's my first week of work here, and I was about to leave to start helping the Minister do his dry cleaning and clean up the Ministry. I don't want to be caught slacking off. May I ask, what do you work for?" |
He was nervous. Yes, it was certainly not a common aspect of his day to day persona, but he was nervous nonetheless. As James strode into the Magical Maintenance...er...meeting place, he cast a wary eye about for any suspicious behavior. Hmmm....Well. As far as he could see, there weren't any mysterious mosquito's flying 'round. That's right. MOSQUITO'S. The little buggers had mauled his leg the night before, and, seeing as there weren't naturally mosquito's in his high-end flat, he assumed he was being followed by a pack of mosquito's. Would you call 'em a pack? Eh. Anyway, there weren't any. So all good. As I was saying. James was, as previously stated, striding warily into this soevercalled meeting place with a sole thought upon his mind. Food. He was hungry. Would this meeting place have coffee? Tea? Crumpets? Toast? Yes, food was independently controlling his mental sphere. But he was nervous. James Lupet: Nervous. Sounded like the name of a fantasy novel. It wasn't that he was brave. Or stoic. Or massive. Or strong. The matter-of-fact was that James was really just to spaced out most of the time to take the energy of actually being nervous. Nevertheless, nervous is what the poor guy was. Now. Why was he nervous? Good question. Glad you asked. See, James was late. Yup. Late. Late for his first day of a new job. Of course not as such a glamorous job as he had previously...but a job. A job for the Ministry of Magic. Ew. He didn't authorities. Not for any reason but that they were always so stiff. Back to the point. So, being late, James rushed out the door...leaving his breakfast behind. It was a sad tale. Not only that, but it was MAINTENANCE. Wasn't that like janitors and bodyguards? James was incompetent for both. Let all Hell brake loose, he thought, as he made way for something that looked suspiciously like a doughnut. |
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"Nice to meet you Ethan." Hunter said giving him a friendly smile. He dropped his hand and listened with mild amusement as the young man spoke. He took out his wand and gave it a small wave and conjured up the navy blue maintenance robe and handed it over to him. "That should get you through the day." He looked around the meeting room at the new staff that was still standing around, apparently not sure of what to do. He was glad that Pricklepot had left. "Alright listen up. I am heading up to level two to make sure everything is in order. If one or two of you want to come with me that's fine otherwise I need you to pick a department check and see if they need anything done, such as repairs or whatnot and just do a general clean up." Hunter gave them all an encouraging smile and headed for the door but he stopped just before reaching the exit and turned back to his staff. "Oh and I know it's one of the tasks but if I hear of any of you spying on the other workers and reporting back to Borr, I'll have you fired!" He actually didn't know whether he could do that, but it sounded GOOD! |
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Needless to say, Ethan was excited. He strolled confidently into the meeting room, now fully taking in the room around him. He knew he would be spending more time in there from that moment on, as the new Supervisor, so he decided to sort of acquire a feel for the room, so to speak. He paced around the room, stopping at what he assumed was the front. He would be up here more often, giving out tasks, possibly conducting meetings. It felt good, exhilarating to have an official position after four years work in Maintenance, and Ethan was eager to get started. He checked his watch, just making sure he was on time for his meeting with Hunter. Sort of a meet-and-greet, with a briefing on the Supervisor job. And Ethan was up for it. |
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A look at his watch told him that he was running just a teensy bit late. But that was usual for Hunter. He really needed to work on his punctuality. And as he approached the meeting room, he could tell that Ethan was already there since the door was open. Stepping inside, Hunter stood just in the doorway, watching the other man prowl around the room, checking everything out. "I did the same thing myself when I was given the Supervisor's position." He chuckled softly as he pushed off the wall and moved over to Ethan and held out his hand. "Congratulations on your promotion." |
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But up to this point, it was Ethan's turn to realize what he had gotten himself into. "Thank you," he said as he shook his fellow Supervisor's hand firmly. How to make a good first impression: a good handshake. Deciding to start the conversation off on his own terms, Ethan admitted, "I'm pretty nervous about it, actually." And he was. He had accepted a double post as Supervisor and Carpenter due to a shortage of Maintenance employees after the whole Cult thing... |
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"No need to be nervous." he said shaking Ethan's hand before walking over to the coffee machine. "Would you like one?" Hunter poured himself a cup. "Anyway as I was saying there is nothing to be nervous about. The crew we have are pretty good. Hard workers." Taking a sip of his coffee, he let out a small sigh. Caffeine was good. "If you need a hand with anything, all you have to do is ask." |
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He remembered asking the same question himself when he had first started. Hunter took another sip of his coffee before walking over to the table and hooking a chair leg with his foot and pulling it out from under the table. "Well you supervise basically." he chuckled as he sat down in the chair. "You check what jobs need doing around the Ministry and then delegate them to the appropriate crew. Then you check on how the jobs are going." He took another sip of his coffee. "Just make sure everything runs smoothly basically." |
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Violet walked to the meeting area hoping there will be someone that could help her with her problem. She looked around the room and she felt sad that the room seemed practically empty so far. |
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"Hello, did you need something?" he asked, striding over to the woman. She seemed young, but not much younger than himself--Ethan being 23, not many people in the Ministry would be younger than him. Her apparent youth wasn't surprising, as most of the younger applicants to the Ministry went to Maintenance first. He could see a certain mischievous gleam in her eye that reminded him all too much of Ezekiel, but he figured he could probably handle it, especially given that he hadn't yet killed his own parasite of a son. Well, introductions were apparently in order. "I'm Ethan Lennox, maintenance supervisor. That's Hunter Phillips, he's the other supervisor." Ethan extended a hand welcomingly toward the woman, his smile hopefully being inviting. "I don't bite. At least, not that I know of. Maybe if provoked..." he added jokingly, though he sounded rather thoughtful toward the end. Perhaps he actually would bite if provoked. Either way, there goes a first impression... |
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