[/QUOTE] Rob could see Daemon studying him. Was this dude nervous of him? He grinned at him. Ohh man. He was just like Timmy had been over at the American Ministry. Timmy had loosened up though... maybe Rob would be able to work his magic on this guy as well.

Rob smiled at her. "That's a pretty name." He said. Aveira... He liked that name. It was unusual. Rob was sure he had heard her name somewhere or another. Aveira Lovecraft... Yep, he heard of it somewhere. He shrugged internally. He'd figure it out later "We should all be a bit... paranoid I guess. Keeps up on our edge, at least. I'd be scared if the people keeping me and my family safe at night were careless or something." He chuckled. Well, at least someone was on guard. Rob hadn't bothered to check if the cookies had any issues. He had just stuffed his face.

ooc: Hmm...since it seems my couterpart is MIA....we'll move ahead.

Warren looked out his window to see his employees back and smirked, "Back to work I go." Leaning in he kissed Alexa and smiled, "Thanks love." Gathering himself he opened his office door and looked around. "Well...what have we here?" He nodded to the newcomers and propped himself on the edge of a desk, "I'm Warren Rodemiere your Division Head." Looking at those he had spoken too before he nodded and waved at the desks watching them line up orderly. "Please claim a desk those who are last...get last pick," he said with a smirk and moved toward a whiteboard he had placed on a far wall. Nothing like doing things the old fashioned way. "Now what experience does everyone have? Where have you worked before and what do you wish to gain from working here?" He only wanted those who wanted to be here for a cause not because it looked cool.

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Rob could see Daemon studying him. Was this dude nervous of him? He grinned at him. Ohh man. He was just like Timmy had been over at the American Ministry. Timmy had loosened up though... maybe Rob would be able to work his magic on this guy as well.



Rob smiled at her. "That's a pretty name." He said. Aveira... He liked that name. It was unusual. Rob was sure he had heard her name somewhere or another. Aveira Lovecraft... Yep, he heard of it somewhere. He shrugged internally. He'd figure it out later "We should all be a bit... paranoid I guess. Keeps up on our edge, at least. I'd be scared if the people keeping me and my family safe at night were careless or something." He chuckled. Well, at least someone was on guard. Rob hadn't bothered to check if the cookies had any issues. He had just stuffed his face.

"Thank you," Aveira murmured. She glanced at the cookies. Nope. Not poison. "It means 'sin'."

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ooc: Hmm...since it seems my couterpart is MIA....we'll move ahead.

Warren looked out his window to see his employees back and smirked, "Back to work I go." Leaning in he kissed Alexa and smiled, "Thanks love." Gathering himself he opened his office door and looked around. "Well...what have we here?" He nodded to the newcomers and propped himself on the edge of a desk, "I'm Warren Rodemiere your Division Head." Looking at those he had spoken too before he nodded and waved at the desks watching them line up orderly. "Please claim a desk those who are last...get last pick," he said with a smirk and moved toward a whiteboard he had placed on a far wall. Nothing like doing things the old fashioned way. "Now what experience does everyone have? Where have you worked before and what do you wish to gain from working here?" He only wanted those who wanted to be here for a cause not because it looked cool.

Aveira moved to a desk she deemed acceptable and glanced up at Mr. Rodemiere, blinking slightly. "I studied werewolves, vampires, and dragons for a time in Romania," she said. "There, I travelled alone, and repeatedly had to protect myself from beings, creatures, and travelling wizarding and non-wizarding bandits. I came to serve because I wanted a permanent lifestyle and the same type of work... with... actual pay..."

Annabeth moved to a desk and sat down. She had listened quietly to Aviera as she spoke, and now she guessed it was her turn. "I worked with the Greek Dark Detection office, and also a bookstore.." Was a bookstore prevalent? Annabeth thought about it for a second, then decided she didn't care if it was or not. She liked books, what could she say? " Ever since I was in school I knew I wanted to be part of Magical Law Enforcement, I saw a society in need, and I was going to help make it better and more safe."

Okay, yes, that was good.

"Well, quite a bit" Blackstone started "But still, things are tricky. You see, we have evidence that would convict him on many charges. As far as I know, all of the questioning has at least kept him from interfering at the cup. But he still had intent to break those regulations and so on... May I?" he added, indicating a chair. "All of that said, the man is rather stubborn. It seems he's going to try and plead 'Not guilty', if he responds to a summons at all. So... That's where you come in. Can we get a warrant from the wizengamot? I don't think we'll need MLES, he's not altogether violent. Just... Stubborn."

Rob sat at the desk towards the middle. "I have 1 or 2 years of law enforcement skills. I worked over at the American Ministry for a period" Rob said. He scratched his chin and thought to himself. Why had he joined? He thought long and hard for a few minutes. "I joined to help protect people." He nodded, satisfied with his answer.

Daemon shook the woman's hand when it had been offered. "I'm new here too."
Daemon wondered for a second why she had mentioned waiting for the Division Head, but then realized that she must have noticed him staring at her. That's embarrasing...
Daemon grinned nervously, now there was an awkward moment...this was just great.

OOC: Playing along....?

After sitting down and listening to the others speak Daemon spoke once they had finished.
"I've worked as assistant manager for a very successful company, and later worked as a dragon tamer in Russia."
A full confident answer. Something you wouldn't expect from Daemon if you had only just met him, but when it came to his work, he liked to be dedicated. But that only happened after he had met his boss/es.
"I came to law enforcement because it is something I've always been interested in. I wish to gain lots of knowledge and experience from this job."
Finishing this sentence, Daemon took a small bite of the second cookie he was still holding.

Click clack click clack click clack.

Those notoriously tall heel's made their way back to the MLES and Wizengamot offices. Improper Use of Magic was too boring for her taste, and there were no boys to play with. Besides her Division Head, but he was too oblivious to be fun. Opening the door, Estella stepped in.

"If anyone cares to join me for lunch break, I'll be down in the cafeteria." She said, rather seductively, to Daemon and Rob. Gracefully pulling some of the elegant golden hair behind her left ear, she eyed all of the girls in the room with a certain degree of disgust. She didn't get along with girls. Ever.

Warren listened as his employees answered his questions and he nodded. Good. His attention was caught when he heard Blackstone and he frowned thoughtfully, "Was he still here?" Leaning against the wall he listened as he explained what going on with the case. "I see." Looking around as everyone still seemed to be answering his questions he walked over toward a filing cabinet. "And what would the basis of the warrant be Blackstone one for his arrest or search and seizure?" Flipping through the filing cabinet for the paper he needed he continued to speak, "I can give you one for his arrest if you prove to me you have enough for a conviction." Finding a blank warrant document he pulled it out in time to see someone come in. The same someone who seemed to have been flirting with him while he was with Alexa.

Frowning he looked at the woman, "How about...since your boss is in here you come in here and help." Yeah that way his employees weren't off drooling over her when they were supposed to be here.

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Click clack click clack click clack.

Those notoriously tall heel's made their way back to the MLES and Wizengamot offices. Improper Use of Magic was too boring for her taste, and there were no boys to play with. Besides her Division Head, but he was too oblivious to be fun. Opening the door, Estella stepped in.

"If anyone cares to join me for lunch break, I'll be down in the cafeteria." She said, rather seductively, to Daemon and Rob. Gracefully pulling some of the elegant golden hair behind her left ear, she eyed all of the girls in the room with a certain degree of disgust. She didn't get along with girls. Ever.

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Warren listened as his employees answered his questions and he nodded. Good. His attention was caught when he heard Blackstone and he frowned thoughtfully, "Was he still here?" Leaning against the wall he listened as he explained what going on with the case. "I see." Looking around as everyone still seemed to be answering his questions he walked over toward a filing cabinet. "And what would the basis of the warrant be Blackstone one for his arrest or search and seizure?" Flipping through the filing cabinet for the paper he needed he continued to speak, "I can give you one for his arrest if you prove to me you have enough for a conviction." Finding a blank warrant document he pulled it out in time to see someone come in. The same someone who seemed to have been flirting with him while he was with Alexa.



Frowning he looked at the woman, "How about...since your boss is in here you come in here and help." Yeah that way his employees weren't off drooling over her when they were supposed to be here.

Aveira snickered, rolling her eyes at the tramp that she supposed was her colleague. She may not like her boss, but at least he didn't fall for the woman's obvious attempts to mess with all the guys' mind. Maybe she could stand him after all. But ugh... He had invited her in as well...

Rob had froze for a few seconds. He was sure the blond-haired woman had been talking to him and Daemon. He ran through a number of responses in his head, trying to find a way to say no politely. Luckily, his boss had jumped in and told her to get to work, sparing Rob the task of saying no to this woman. She was.... intimidating. He had seen the way she looked at the females in the room. Like she wanted to wave her wand and make them all disappear to some place far far away. This probably wasn't the sort of woman Rob would want to mess with. If anything, he was positive he wouldn't want to ever get on her bad side.

Whoa. That was entirely unexpected. Daemon was oddly sure her words were directed towards him, and possibly even the Rob guy. Not one to speak much to women, he didn't even consider answering her and was glad when Warren interfered so he didn't even have to. He sunk a little into his seat and decided to watch and stay silent.

Estella's harsh eyes switched to Warren, and she smiled girlishly. Walking over to him, she timidly grabbed his right arm and looked up into his worn eyes. "Fabulous idea." She said, softly. "I'm very good at what I do." She HAD graduated from Hogwarts among the very top of her class.

Oh, and Stella didn't miss that disgusting brute of a woman (as she thought) Aveira rolling her eyes. Estella simply smirked back at her, she'd be vanquished soon enough.

But now it was time to work.

Walking inbetween Daemon and Rob, she eyed them innocently, almost dangerously. "What are we working on?" She slowly pulled some loose, golden hair behind her ear. "I think I could be of some... help." You better believe those lashes fluttered.

Rob couldn't help but stare at her. She was pretty good looking. A little bit scary, but good looking nonetheless. "We're...uhh..." Rob's mind blanked out. He had never been good at talking to women. His eyes flickered from Estella to Daemon and to everyone else in the room. "We were just-" Rob winced to himself. Did his voice just crack?? He blushed. His voice hadn't cracked since he had gone to Hogwarts. Rob sighed and shrugged mutely. He didn't trust himself enough to say or do anything else. He'd probably make a fool of himself if he did.

Oh god. Daemon couldn't think, could barely make a word get through. She was really pretty. Daemon heard Rob try to answer her and almost laughed, knowing he could do just as much. He sunk lower in his seat, not wanting to say anything, and not wanting to try for fear of looking foolish. Quite like Rob had looked.

Just, just, don't look her in the eye.

What were they working on?

No matter how uncomfortable she made him feel, Daemon still sorta...didn't want her to go.
She was very pretty.

Annabelle couldn't believe this. This , this-- idiot-- was disrupting their orientation. Annabelle snorted and cleared her throat. "We're in our orientation." She could understand why the boys minds were jumbled. Yes, this woman was pretty, but she certainly but flirting before work. And the lovely innuendos she suggested needed to go away now. NOW.. Good Lord.

Aveira slapped her hand against her face in a very loud facepalm. Men were idiots. She didn't care what their problem was, they were idiots. She glanced at the other woman in the room, feeling rather grateful to her.

"Behave yourself guys," she murmured, rolling her eyes. "Can we continue, please? We're not paid to prance around in tiny dresses and make men drool," Aveira snapped at the first woman. "And I have never been paid to do that, though I'm quite positive you can't say the same."

Annabeth gave Aveira a smile. She liked this woman. She was darned funny too. That was definitely a plus. She had to get this person. NOW.

Why wasn't the Division Head doing anything? Was he under her influence as well? Was every man? GOOD LORD.

She began making pretty smoke patterns on the desk with her wand... one of which included this --tramp?-- being attacked my her high heels.

Yes, SHOES.

Warren was afraid his teeth would snap his jaw was clenched so hard. Looking around at the moronic men in his office he frowned which only grew as Ms. Lovecraft snapped back at Estella. "ENOUGH!" He glared at the men, "You two...pick your tongues up off the ground." Setting the warrant parchment down onto an empty desk he pulled up a chair and pointed to Estella, "You...sit."

Turning toward Blackstone he frowned and then turned back to his employees, "Now...here's a perfect example of how we're going to work both the Wizengamot and MLES. Who here can tell me what is required in order for me to give Mr. Blackstone here this warrant?"

Aveira smirked as the others were berated. It somehow made her look better. "You need approval from the Wizengamot, sir," she replied. "A warrant is court-ordered."

Annabeth spoke. "It depends on the circumstances, but you at least have to have probable cause that a crime has been committed to search a residence, vehicle or someone's property. And it pretty much has to be written to specify where they are searching and what they are searching for. "

Yep. That's right. Right?

Warren nodded to the two who answered, "Very true. But as I am the Wizengamot....I can write one. The only other person higher than me will be the Minister herself." He looked down at Blackstone with a smirk. "I think...unless I am mistaken that Mr. Blackstone here wants an arrest warrant...what is required there." Yes let's see how much attention they were paying before.

Rob scratched the back of his neck sheepishly. He and Daemon must have looked like idiots. "You need evidence that the crime was committed by the guilty party. And you need a Wizengamot member's signature" He said

"Basis of the warrant, and you have to have enough for a conviction."

Benjamin made his way through the office and to his desk. He adjusted his suit and placed his briefcase on his desk. He looked over at Warren and gave him a look that said, 'Can we talk?' and looked back down. Things were different since that discussion about there pasts and Ben and Warren's relationship. Ben was going to try and act like it used to be before that discussion, but it would never be the same. Ben opened opened up his briefcase and took out the file about the muggle car dealership. Ben had never got any information on the Car dealership case and wanted to know what was up with it. Ben had memorized it forwards and backwards and wanted to discuss it with Warren. He looked back up to Warren and gave him the same look as before waiting for a response.