Once Warren spoke up, Madi kept to herself. She was on his grounds and was not here to make new acquaintances while listening to her friend. Truth be known, Madison knew what it took to become an Auror due to what her brother went through during his training years.

Warren's words rang true in her ears as yes, it was nice to have a friend and one to speak to when times called for a helping hand. Her brown eyes moved back and forth between the two gentlemen as the new employee found his way around.

Benjamin took his hand down shocked at his boss' way of greeting him. Not very polite... Benjamin, however, didn't bat an eye. He wasn't very intimidated by Warren even though he looked very tough. "It's very okay." Ben said as Warren spoke up. "It's an honor to meet you" he said looking at him. He noticed that Madison sort of... Took a step back in order to be out of this conversation. "I already dropped my profile in the file cabinet, but if there's anything you need from me like contact information or things of that matter, I have in right here in this briefcase," he said lifting enough a little higher so Warren could see.

Warren barely glanced at Madison stopping himself from smirking as she sat back and listened to his conversation. He liked her she could read him easily.

Seeing Ben's hand fall he hid a smirk again and raised an eyebrow. He hadn't been sorry in the least for interrupting but at least he got the kid's attention. "Thank you I'll be sure to pick it up later when I have some free time. I would like contact information but I can reach you simply enough through owl anyway but...just in case. Sitting back down in his chair he leaned back and pulled out a galleon, twirling it about his fingers idly then turned his attention back to Madison. "Well now we have one more person to help you. I'd be more than happy to play bodyguard for you if you want your kid to come. Not like I haven't done that before." Glancing up at Ben he raised an eyebrow as he twirled the coin around his. "You can either pull up a chair and join or go find Forrester in Auror HQ and run security drills with the Aurors, Mr. Amsten."

Benjamin watched Warren Smirk as Ben put his hand down. Ben figured he has a pretty tough life. Well, head of this huge department would do that to you. Instead of going to the Aurors, Ben decided to stick around. See what's going on. Benjamin had been training himself so much he was sick of it. He pulled up a chair next to Warren's desk so he could place hsi breifcase on it. He put it on the desk and looked up at Warren, who probably didn't like him putting his stuff on his desk. But Ben smiled anyway. He looked back down at his briefcase and took out his wand. He tapped the breifcase and it opened. Inside was his Contact Information, Hogwarts NEWTs, a series of cases Ben helped solve with the muggle police force, a picture of his mom, and his favorite Batman comic book... Hidden under the rest of the papers. As he was reaching for the paper he thought about what Warren said to Madison. "To where is Ms. Masterson going, and why would she need a body guard?" Without breaking eye contact with Warren he reached down to his contact information and placed it in front of Warren.

Ohhhhh! Now Madison felt as though she was caught in the middle of something...work for them. She pressed her lips together watching Warren for a moment as if she were taking notes. She had to become a little tougher in her ways now that she was a Department Head.

"You know, Warren, I..believe I could learn a few things from you," she finally smirked then turned her attention back to Ben. "I'm not sure if Constantine will be coming to the Quidditch World Cup so..." well that was not what she was here for but it would be nice if Neo couldn't come. "We were needing help, someone to help watch those who were apparating into the stadium area...just in case..." She didn't want to come out and say it. They were both man enough to fill in the blanks.

"Oh," Ben said being filled in. He turned to Madison. "well I would love to help out any way I can. Wouldn't want anything bad to happen to anyone." Ben closed his brief case, magically locking it.

Warren looked at Madison curiously, "Could you now same could be said for me." Listening to Ben speak with a slight frown he glanced toward Madison. "Well it wasn't necessarily an option for you Mr. Amsten it will be a requirement for the MLES to stand guard over apparition and any other forms of transportaition to the QWC." Pursing his lips he looked thoughtful at Madison. "Well...I'm a very big Quidditch fan." If not for his accident he would have played it himself. "If he doesn't go I'd be more than happy to accompany you. Merlin knows I'm not going to be doing much of anything myself." With Alexa still pretending like he didn't exist...and he wasn't going to be the first to open that jar of worms again. Certain things just needed....to work themselves out.

"That's an excellent answer, Ben," Madison grinned, thankful for the extra help that was being offered. "I'm glad to have met you both. Thank you."

She then turned towards Warren, keeping the same sweet and innocent grin on her face that was almost always present. "Well, I believe that it is my time to return to the office." She extended her hand towards Ben. "It was very nice meeting you, Ben. I hope to see you later and Warren..." She paused as she looked back to him and smiled. "I think we need to go out for ice cream sometime. Jadyn would love to experience something cold and it is becoming that time of year that we can sit outside and continue our conversation then." She didn't want to leave him without a word but also felt it necessary to continue their conversation at another time. She knew he would understand.

"I figured it wasn't an option," he said to Warren. He listened to him talk. "Ooh! I love Quidditch, too!" he said to Warren when he was done, quickly. He wanted to stick with Warren as much as possible which mean that he would either become his friend, or top MLES agent. And so far, Ben decided the second one was most likely. He watched the two talk until Ms. Masterson had to leave.

Ben shook her hand. "It was an honor to meet you, Ms. Masterson." He watched her leave and turned back to Warren. "You know, since you'll be in charge of this whole QWC security thing, I'd be more than happy to accompany Ms. Masterson. Even thoguh we just met I'd like you to know that I believe I'm more than qualified to do so." He was. He memorized every DADA spell in the books that he had. And that was a lot of books.

Warren watched as the boy spoke and simply pursed his lips together at the mention of Quidditch. Great. "That's good." Turning his attention pointedly toward Madison as she stood to leave. "That would be lovely. I'll send you an owl and we can set it up." As she left he stood up and went to his filing cabinet. "I'm sure you would," he muttered under his breath so the kid couldn't hear as he looked through files. "That won't be necessary. I assure you." Grabbing a large file he pulled it out and set it on his desk. "Learning spells from a book is a lot different then actually performing them. Until you have I wouldn't trust you to guard my dog let alone a mother and daughter." Sitting back down he flipped open the file. "This is our latest case. It's a Misuse of Muggle Artifacts case actually but we need to try it. The issue is...I don't have a case. They have yet to catch the guy and I do not have enough for a conviction. This...is what we need to work on. I need a conviction."

Ben nodded. Yaddah, Yaddah, Yaddah. No experience. I got experience. Maybe you haven't noticed but this department is empty. I signed up to turn this place around. Ben looked at the large file and couldn't believe what he was hearing. They didn't have anything on this person? "Well, what did they do? Let's start with that. IF there is no case then there's no reason for us to waste time on it."

Daemon walked through the office on his own, and felt really intimidated. He didn't know anybody here, as he was new, and he was too shy to talk to anybody. So, for a while he just minded his own buisness, half hoping someone would notice him, yet also hoping they wouldn't.

Warren was about to respond to Ben when he heard someone walk into the office. Looking out the window of his office he saw someone he hadn't met before. Must be the other new guy. "Mr. White! Please come into my office." Now...and not when you feel like it.

Turning back toward Ben he frowned, "If he wasn't guilty of anything I wouldn't bother. Remember kid...I'm older than you I've been doing this longer." And if he didn't stop questioning him he would be stuck at his desk doing paperwork for the entire length of the world cup.

Daemon jumped when he heard his name called but relaxed a bit when he saw it was the Division Head. He walked over to his office and waited anxiously. Is this...good?

Ben turned his head as Waren called someone. Another new guy? Good. More people in the office. He turned back as Warren looked back.

"Then what did he do?" Ben asked. If he was guilty of something, he wanted to knwo what. It would sure make this investigation a whole lot easier.

Ben turned to see the person up close. He adjusted his fedora because it shifted and watch this person acting nervously. Ben smiled and silently laughed as he turned back to Warren

Warren watched as the other new kid came in looking a little nervous. Good. A little fear was good.

Then there was I'm-Better-than-everything Ben. Sigh.

"Apparently..." he flipped through a few pages and found the paper he was looking for. "Apparently he was caught bewitching cars to fly on a car lot Southwest of Manchester and of course...did not come along quietly hence they don't have him yet."

Closing the case file he looked up at the new guy and gestured to a seat in front of him "Please...sit. Mr. White this is Mr. Amsten. You're both new to this game so I want you both to work together. The QWC is coming up and I have told Apparition that we would help guard the entrances. You will be required to be there it is not an option." Leaning back in his chair he sighed. "My name is Warren James Rodemiere. And like you I am new...to this department. I was an Auror in 4 different countries over the space of 20 years. If you have any questions ask now."

Daemon sat down where the man had indicated. Yes, now he wished no one had noticed him. Daemon sat and listened to the man words, casting a nervous look over at 'Mr. Amsten'. He filed away both men's names in his head, making sure to remember what they both looked like as well. When 'Warren James Rodemiere' finished talking, Daemon opened and closed his mouth a couple times, speechless. Was he trying to scare him? Because if he was, he had succeeded. No, no questions. And even if there were, he'd be too scared to ask them.

Ben laughed at the situation. Haha. Flying cars... "So what are we doing for this case? Trying to find the guy? Or once Misuse of Muggle Artifacts find him, getting him to court without any trouble? Or both?" Ben didn't know what the MLES' position was for this case. Warren didn't really give out enough information at once. Ben had to keep asking questions...

Ben turned to 'Mr. White' and held out his hand while adjusting his fedora. "Hi. My first name's Ben," he said moving his eyes at Warren before looking back at Mr. White. He then looked back at warren to get the rest of the info for the case.

Daemon took 'Ben's' hand nervously. "Daemon," he said, as a way of introduction. He scratched the back of his neck, a nervous habit of his which occupied his hands. They were always aching to do something. Daemon sat in his chair and looked back at 'Warren James Rodemiere' obediently. He felt very...exposed.

OOC: Is that link for me as well? Cause, I'm not really...sure.

Warren sat back in his chair and frowned at Ben, "Well being a smart lad that you seem to think you are it would seem that as it's a Misuse case Misuse would be dealing with that part." He looked at both of them and leaned forward, "I'm sure you were not made aware but in this office you will be doing both jobs. Consider it...a learning experience. Whether it is good or bad is for you to decide. Right now we have no cases in MLES, hopefully...it'll stay that way. As such we are focusing on the Wizengamot. I've breathed down the necks of the Misuse blokes enough that they should have this case wrapped up in due time. Hopefully sooner rather than later."

Pulling out a case file he waved his hand over it and watched as the parchments copied themselves twice. "I need you to study these. Know them front and back and even sideways. Consider yourselves legal aides."

ooc: use this link car dealer and read through it.

Ruther walked towards the office, or is it the same office that he left before his leave of absence to finish his studies. He opened the door to find that the Wizengamot and the Law Enforcements are of the same office but with a different Head.

"Hello. Anybody here?" he said looking around for somebody.

ooc: Sorry I didn't know you had left an ooc. If you have questions pm me it's simpler but yes the link is for everyone.

Warren looked away from the two kids sitting before him and toward the open door of his office to find someone else wandering around. "We are all in here," he said simply before turning his attention back to the two kids. "Any questions?"

Ruther entered and followed the voice that called. Then he saw three persons of which he do not know who. He smiled at them and said, "Hello, I am quite a bit confused, I am Rutherford Clarence von Gruntz, and I am here after my leave of absence. I had receive an owl saying that there will be some changes in the office but I didn't expect such a drastic change." he said looking confused but try to hold of his composure.

"Hey, Warren, do you have a minute" Blackstone asked, appearing at the door to his office. "I've wrapped up my business with that car dealership stuff"

Aveira Lovecraft pulled on her jacket a bit tighter and glanced over her shoulder as she slinked into the office. No one was there. With a slight smile at that fact, she glanced around. It looked safe enough, but no one could be certain. She had wanted another job, but this seemed to fit her well... She wouldn't have to deal with many people, she hoped. People weren't her thing. And they didn't seem to be around all too much. That was nice. But then, she spotted the note directing everyone to a mandatory meeting. On her first day, too. Lovely. Just lovely.

Aveira bit her lip and grasped tighter onto her bag's handle, making her way through until she found the congregation of people she most-likely needed to be amongst. How she hated people. "I'm late," she said aloud, assuming it was both correct and enough of an apology. She had never been late before in her life, but the Ministry of Magic... there were just so many people...