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Margot needed a cup of tea. It would help her alot, after that shock explosion in the Experimental Charms office. "Stupid flower pot."She mumbled. She was looking at the floor, walking with her mug in her hand. She noticed the patterns on the floor, they were pretty odd to her. She saw stars and strawberry, but it must have been that spell she tried earlier on about being able to see invisible things. She ran into Chris and dropped her mug. "I'm..I'm soo..Sorry,"she looked up at him and walked away. |
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She ignored the older woman who was trying to buy the shoes and smiled as she saw that the woman was the same height as her when she took the shoes off. Lima was wearing flats, so she knew. "Nice to meet you guys, I'm Lima Whiggmeister." She studied Darla for a moment before she said, "I think I might have seen you before. I work in the Apparation Division." Quote:
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Chris was shocked as a girl bumperd into him and not just bumped,The girl dropped a tea to his robes.He wonders if its accident or incident."What the?."He frowned then he turned to the girl,The girl was gorgeous he bet."SOory?"He glares then he took out his wand and gently cleaned the mess that girl have done."Apology accepted."He sighed. |
Darla was just DESPERATE to buy the shoes. Shoes. Shoes. Oh my gawd, shoes. These shoes cost $300 dollars. These shoes cost $300 dollars. These shoes cost $300 dollars... let's buy 'em. Why must she be obsessed with shoes along with make-up and other girly frilly things? UGHHH. It was like an addiction. She just couldn't stop buying stuff, but she had laik some sort of an uber godly unlimited money so what did sheee have to worry about? Pfft she was a spoiled woman, and the one spoiling her was herself. "Not...selling...it?" She opened her mouth in surprise. WAT?! Darla was even OFFERING the woman some money and no shoes?! UGH. "Fine, I'll try them on, hun." And she snatched the shoes away from the woman to fit them on. She took off her own shoes and tried to slip her own feet in the preeetty shoes. "Nice," she grunted as she tried to put more effort in putting on the shoes, "to meet you Abigail." It wouldn't fit, the girl's feet was totally tiny. "Hmmm maybe a little Engorgio spell would make this problem gone?" But it wasn't her shoes though. UGH. "Just---just take it away from me." Shoes that didn't fit SUCKEDDDD. She looked at the other girl and tried her best to maintain her control. "Apparation, huh? I think I do have seen you before. Because well, you're a bit tiny, hun." Was that really controlling herself? Ooooh. Mean Darla. |
Margot turned back for her mug and took off blushing. "Stupid spell".She mumbled again. She walked to the watercooler to refill her mug with hot water.She stole another glance at him, hoping she didn't burn him. She stared at him, wondering if he's new. The hot water overflowed in her mug,scalding her fingers a little. She jerked her hand away from the mug and turned her head back to the watercooler. She turned off the hot water and both her hands gripped the side of the machine. She looked down at her mug, her face in the steam. "Stupid spell,"she muttered. |
"In September? That was only about 2 months ago. How long does it take to become an official Auror? I would believe it would take years," Abigail told the girl. Becoming an Auror must take lots and lots of practice. It HAD to take years of training. But, she was never looking to become an Auror. She had always wanted to work in Accidents and Catastrophes. She turned her attention back to Darla, who was now trying on her shoe. She really doubted that her shoe would fit that ladies foot. She wore tiny shoes and that lady sure didn't wear tiny shoes like she did. Engorgio? No no no no no no NOOOOOO! She loved those shoes, they were the only high-heeled shoes she had. And, if people in her department were giants, then... SHE WOULD NEED THOSE SHOES! Abigail really just wanted to take her hoes away, but then Darla said to take her shoes back. Okay, then! She took her shoes back from Darla and sat them back on the ground. She put her feet back into them and she smiled. "I'm sorry they didn't fit, Darla," she told the woman. She turned back to the blonde headed girl when she introduced herself to her. "Lima? That's an interesting name? Very unique. I like it!" She said. |
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"Yep. It's short for Whigalima. But like no one calls me that. I had my name changed to Lima." She nodded. |
Yes yes take away the ugly shoes (well now they were ugly to her) that just wouldn't fit her right. HMPH. Darla had way too many shoes already so she didn't need any stinkin' shoes that just didn't fit! Nooope, she didn't need those shoes AT all. But those pretty shoess... She held herself back and fouuught the temptation too. Ahhh yesss. With her richness, she could just buy an even better pair of shoes! Now THOSE were smart ideas. Yes she was the smartest woman in the whole Ministry, for those 2 seconds that is. But ohhhh. OHHH she was mad alright. Mad at those shoes! And also mad at that woman. FOR HAVE SUCH TINY ITTY FEETTT. Geez why must people be so tiny these days?! Like they were REALLY skinny and THAT was just disgusting. People like her though had the perfect build, the perfect face, she was perfect. "Yes, sorry me," she mumbled and rolled her eyes. Why was she mean all of a sudden? Hmm. She looked at the person named Leema or something. "Mmm, I think you're wrong there, honeyyy. Just look at you compared to well, me. You're a cuute midget, yes you are. What was your last name again, Whiggamidgett?" Mean mean mean. |
Abigail raised her eyebrow at Lima. Whigalima? Now that, my people, was a very unique name. "I really do like your name. It's so unique," she told Lima. She took another sip of her water and looked around the corridor. She saw two more people and smiled at them. She turned back to Darla when she started calling Lima a midget. Wasn't she about the same height as her? She thought back when she took of her heels and nodded to herself. That girl was about the same height as her... how cool! She's never met anyone who was the same height as her. "Excuse me, Miss Puff," she interjected. "Lima is about the same height as me, I might even be an inch shorter, anyways, I don't think she likes being called a midget. I mean, I didn't like being called a midget when I was about her age." Lima was about 17 or 18 years old, right? She looked back at the young girl. She had to be around 17 years old. "I've sort of grown use to being called a midget, thought, but Lima here- you know- might not like being called a midget. Could you please be a little..." Nicer? She didn't want to finish her sentence. "Water anyone?" Change the subject. Let's just change the subject. |
She glared at the older woman when she called her a midget. That was rude. No one called her a midget! She was so close to telling Darla off when Abigail started trying to smooth things over and then change the subject. "Um, I guess I'll have some more water." |
Darla glared back at the ickle little midget--well she glared at her first so why couldn't she? She was just so emotional at times but she didn't seem to notice her drastic change in personality in this one. So she glared at the Abigail person too because not only was her feet so tiny but she was telling her off. PFFFTTT. She didn't NEED to be told off. Oh she could have just payed this woman about 30 galleons and she was sure to get off of her back. But no, she was saving her money on this one. To spend it on more valuable things like food and make-up. Especially not on this little Tinyfoot. Ahh Tinyfoot. Good name, right? "I'm sorry but I'm only stating the truth, hmm. Just look at her and you, you've obviously not been eating your vegetables as a child and yet you stand here looking healthy and normal," she took a deep breath, "and you should ought to know that you two aren't normal. You two are elves you could say. Because well, it's true. Midgets, I suppose." HMPH. And she managed to contain her normal control of her voice. "Sure, I'll have some water." Because water was something she needed right now. |
Aren't normal? Okay, okay, OKAY! Abigail turned back around to face Darla. She only knew one thing that would shut this old lady up. She sat her cup down on top of the watercooler and then she took off her high heels. She handed them over to Darla. "Do whatever yo want with them, okay? But, in return, I want you to be quiet and stop calling us midgets," she told the lady in a stern voice. She turned back around and before she picked her cup up, she poured Lima and Darla a cup of water. She handed a cup to Lima and the second cup to Darla. Then she picked her own cup back up. It was going to be strange walking back to her office bare footed, but she had a new pair of shoes in her bag. She'll put them on once she got in her office. She sighed and took a drink of her water. Her first day working in this level and she already lost her only par of heels. How sad. |
She was getting mad now with all this talk. "Excuse me? You are rude. I'm 5'2. I like my height. I'm not weird or an elf or anything. You need to stop calling us names." She took a deep breath to calm herself down before she started talking in an angry tone. She was working on her temper here. She accepted the water from Abigail. "Thanks." At least someone there was nice and not rude. |
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What is he talking about..I just did!She thought to herself.She couldn't believe this man. So.. upfront, so rude!She just couldn't believe he was asking her for another apology. Obviously, he hadn't been paying attention earlier on, when she apologized, but oh, maybe she said it too soft. Margot looked the man in the eyes, furious. "I'm sorry,"she said, and that was it. Her thoughts were stirring. Stupid flower pot...spell, strawberries..This man..what???Ughh..Stupid flower pot. Margot looked at him, trying to figure out what he wanted from her next. |
Chris look at the girl,calmly.He was satisfied now,apology accepted,so he can back to his calm and silent personality,He was turned to his angry mode but back to his normal self,He'd just get angry to the undiscplined persons.He was thinking if the girl already apologize to him. He eyed the girl then muttered,"Okay,Apology Accepted,Sorry if you found it so rude."Chris said hoping that the girl wasn't offende,I'm sooo rude!!!This girl look wonderful,Her eyes were stunning,nose were awesome,He was beautiful He thought glaring at the girl keeping all of his thoughts away. |
Jane looked at Chris again, thinking, Did he just glare at me??What is his problem?She thought. She needed to know. He had just made her bad day, worse. Margot stared at him, blinking, trying to find a way to ask him what his problem was. Nothing came into her mind. Nothing. She closed her eyes and shook her head a little. She couldn't believe that her head could fail her at a time like this. She opened her eyes and blink some more. She furrowed her brows at him, biting her lips and pouting at the same time. "Margot..I'm Margot,"she said. That was the only thing she could think of. Mehh. Silly move.She thought. She looked away from him, at her mug. Her hot water was turning cold as he wasted her time there like that. She needed to get back to the smokey office to sort things out. She rapped her fingers on the side of her mug. |
Whit <3 Abigail raised her hand up when Lima started talking to Darla. She didn't need any help telling Darla that she was being rude and sometimes girls needed to be seen and NOT heard. Okay, so, Miss Puff was much much MUCH older than her, but sometimes And, you can keep the shoes. She sighed deeply and then looked back over at Lima. But, before she did, she noticed a little bit of a commotion not happening too far away from them. This girl had run right into some guy and this guy was getting a little mad. She could tell he was mad by his facial expression. She kept her eyes on them until it seemed liked everything was okay. She smiled at them and turned back to Lima. "So...what department did you say you worked in again?" She asked. |
Cat <3 She stopped when Abigail motioned her to. She knew that she had spoken out of turn, but she couldn't help it. She was just so annoyed. Keeping her mouth shut, she just nodded with everything that the woman was telling Darla. Though she was surprised that the woman was like an inch shorter than her. She was the first adult she had met that was tinier than her. "I'm in Magical Transportation. Apparation Department." She wondered why the woman had forgot already. But then it was pretty insane at the moment. |
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Oh, that's right. It was Magical Transportation Lima worked in. Why did she forget that? "So, you work in the Apparation Department? That sounds like fun. Do you work with students that need their Apparation license?" She asked. Then, it dawned on her. She didn't tell the two ladies where she worked. "By the way, I work here- in the Accident and Catastrophes. I'm the Division Head for the Invisibility Task Force Department," she explained. |
"Bingo," she said nodding. She didn't mention that it was duller work than it sounded. And it sounded pretty dull. Abigail's Department and Division were both so much cooler. "That's awesome! Too bad you're not my Head, huh?" She snorted. She still had to meet her new Department Head. Hmm. Maybe she would do that after the lunch date that she was already running late for. |
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"You know, I need to get going. I have to get to my office and meet my fellow employees," she said as she picked her big bag up off the ground. "It was a pleasure to meet both of you. And, Darla-" She turned her attention to the older lady. "Enjoy those shoes." She smiled at her and headed down the corridor. She was walking barefooted, but luckily she had another pair of shoes in her bag. She would put them on when she got to her office. |
She smiled and said, "yeah, I have to go too. Before Maddox gets annoyed. It was nice meeting you two." Waving, she turned in the opposite direction from Abigail and headed back to the stairs. |
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Margot hesitated and reached out to shake his hand, before pulling it back when it was 5 cm from his. She stuffed her hand into her jacket pocket. She just felt a little strange. She was thinking of just walking away and ditching the whole conversation entirely. "Chris?Chris..."she repeated his name. She didn't know what to do with his name. Remember it?Write it down?Give it to someone? Why did I even bother telling him my name?Margot stood there just staring at his outreached hand, rocking on her heels, back and forth, as if she was waiting for something to happen. Nothing did happen. She looked up and smiled at him. "So did you uhm.."she said before stopping. She bit her thumbnail. She wanted to ask him if he knew about the flower pot and why the smoke alarm system wasn't working. She rocked back and forth on her heels again, still biting her nails. She walked away from him, not knowing how to face him. It was a weird meeting. |
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