Forrester made towards the front gates of the museum, he was wearing a pair of Jeans and a nice blue. The only difference between this Forrester and the old one was that this Forrester didn't even ressemble Forrester.
Actually Forrester had took a small dose of Polyjuice after he snatched some hair from a German tourist he meet in the vast streets of London as he was heading work. He managed as well to get other hairs for the rest of his team and he knew that as soon as they would be here they too won't look familiar at all.
Forrester turned around as he searched for a french auror, who was supposed to meet them. Turning around he noticed that his aurors had arrived as well, wearing as well muggle cloths but he couldn't differentiate between them.
"Everyone's here?" Forrester asked as he looked at his new looking team of aurors.

Cassandra walked up near Forrester, but not too close to him to consider suspicious. She wore a light blue skirt and a slightly darker blue blouse, something she normally wouldn't wear since her muggle outfits consisted of nothing but jeans. Her normal blonde hair had taken a darker shade and looked almost black, though in the light it showed as a dark brown. She looked in Forresters direction, though not entirely at him and nodded once before turning to a visitor's layout of the building in her hands.

"Cassie... Please come closer" Forrester said as he looked at an entirely different Cassandra. "Excuse the name but it's just for diversion... I knew it was you from the shoes you are wearing similar to those you wore for the ministrer's wedding." Forrester wispered when Cassandra was near.
"Lets check the visitor's layout"

Cassandra looked at Forrester this time and came up closer to him. She had a feeling she shouldn't have worn those shoes, but at least her team mates will be able to tell it was her. She opened the map out so that Forrester could see and looked at the layout. "This place is huge, if I was to try and find someone, it would be difficult." She said, hinting that it would be hard to find the theif inside, if he or she even showed up.

"Yes unless if that person has already set his target" Forrester replied hinting that he knows exactly where the thief would hit. "What is the best way to get to the kramer's diamond brooch?" Forrester asked hinting to Cassandra the way to get to the brooch as he kept an eye trying to find the french auror.

Cassie nodded and looked at Forrester. "It looks like the quickest is this route here." She said pointing to the map and noticed he was looking for someone. "Why don't I go on and meet you there while you wait for Pierre?" She said, she didn't know the name of the person he was waiting for, but figured it would be good if they just come up with something for the time being.

"Actually Cassandra it is better if you went along with someone" Forrester said as he looked at Warren. "I guess Carl here will go with you" Forrester said as he pointed at Edward. He knew him because as usual Edward chose always to be the youngest person in the group when it came to using polyjuice.
"Carl go with Cassie here and we will meet you soon inside"

Cassandra looked at auror named 'Carl' and smiled, she didn't mean to go alone, it would be too dangerous to go alone, though she wished she knew which auror was 'Carl'. "Come on Carl, you know how much I've been waiting to see this brooch." She said and waited for him to be ready.

A young blond man wearing jeans, a bright sweater, and carrying a map of the Louvre stands close to Forrester and Cassandra.




Carl pulls out his guide book for the Louvre.



"Let's see. The Kramer Diamond Brooch is displayed in the Apollo Gallery. It's in the Denon Wing. We need to go into the Pyramid and make our way to the Sully Wing. We should have no trouble getting to the gallery from there. This should be fun. I haven't been to the Louvre since they restored the Apollo Gallery. Got any ideas what this guy looks like Boss?" Edward figures they should keep an eye on the security guards and Museum personal. They tend to blend in the bacground and go unnoticed by the average muggle tourist.

"Anyone and maybe anything" Forrester said as he looked at Edward. "And don't call me boss here" Forrester whispered.
"Yeah I guess that's the way... We will be going through this way"

"Sorry about that. Could you help me? My girl friend and I want to see the Mona Lisa. Could you give us directions as to where it is? What's your name, Cassie. I'm Carl Phelps from Devon England. My girlfriend and I are here on a tour of France. Please don't take offence if I hold your hand or nipple your ears. We are suppose to be lovers." Carl smiles.

"You need to find your way to the Salle des etats" Forrester said as he looked at Edward. "Do you know where that is?"

Cassandra looked at 'Carl' and smiled as she put an arm around Edward. "Cassie Mabe, nice to meet you." She said to Forrester and 'Carl', though mostly Forrester. She looked up at 'Carl' and smiled. "You're my boyfriend, why wouldn't I be okay with it." She muttered to him, feeling slightly guilty as she kept James in her mind, it didn't matter right? This was just work after all, and she had to do with what she had to do for work.

Carl pulls out his tour book. "Let's see the Galerie d'Apollon is where the Kramer Diamon Brooch is. Cassie can't wait to see it. She loves diamonds particularly pink ones. Edward points to the diagram of the Lourve floor plan.




It's located in Denon Wing, Room 66. Salle des Etats, Italy is located in Room 6, Denon Wing.



"So that's where the Mona Lisa is, see love, we will be able to see both. I suggest we stagger into the Gallerie d'Apollon, and fan out. We should take turns standing around the case where the brooch is displayed. The rest can walk around and look at the other exhibits and keep an eye on the museum personal and the other tourist. I doubt our thief will pull this job off without help. Be on the look out for somekind of diversion. I would imagine a tourist will get seriously ill or get into a fight with another tourist or museum personel. It will need to be a diversion that not only gets the museum personels attention, but the other museum goers as well. After that, all our thief has to do is disarm the security systerm, remove the glass, steal the brooch, and disaparate out of the museum. Of course this caper could be a giant diversion, and our thief is planning to steal something totally different like the Mona Lisa."

"Thank you for the help sir. My name is Carl, Carl Phelps. This is Cassie and my first time in Paris. We're trying to take in as many sites as we can. We only have a few days here. How am I doing so far?"

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Cassandra smiled at Forrester. "A diamond is a girls best friend and who doens't like the color pink?" She said, cringing on the inside, she hated the color and diamonds weren't exactly her best friend. She listened to Edward's plan and nodded in agreement. It would be good to stay near the brooch, but also look like we weren't all together, and what a more prefect place than a musuem. she did have to admit, Edward was great at this, better than she was, but he did have more experience than herself. "I can't wait to see both the painting and the diamond, thank you for everything sir." She said to Forrester.

Alexa arrived, looking supremly dark. A white skirt and jacket with her hair in a tight bun, she arrived looking stylish but comfortable. Spotting Forrester wasn't difficult, Cassie looked a little unfamiliar and she was going to guess it was Edward next to her. Alexa moved past the group, gazing uninterestly at a painting by Picasso. Turning she pretended to bump into Cassie.
"Oh...I'm so sorry. Hello Cass" She gave her a small smile, and feigned fixing her hair. "So. We just looking today?'

Edward walks over to Alexa. "Alexa, Cassie and I didn't know you were coming to Paris too. How's Warren?" Edward pretends to kiss her and whispers in Alexa's ear. "Alexa, we're undercover. You need to disguise yourself." Edward pulls out his tour book and walks back over to Forrester. "You've been such a great help to Cassie and me. I was wondering if you could help me find the Apartments of Napoleon III. You did bring some extra polyjuice potion," Edward whispers.

"Oh sure I will be your guide" Forrester said as he walked towards Edward and looked at his small brochure. "Yes I have some more! I can see Alexa here" Forrester said. "Give her this and let Cassie guide her towards a toilet where she can change." Forrester said as she wispered to Edward.
"If I'm correct we have to follow this route"

He strode toward the crowd gathering at the entrance full of self-importance, wearing a mish-mash of clothing which managed to pass for casual mugglewear until one looked a little closer.

It looked like the man had taken one item of clothing from each decade of the last 150 years and put them together. Which is pretty much exactly what he had done.

"Excuse me? Excuse me! I am looking for a man!" he cleared his throat. "I am Raoul!"

Forrester turned around as a man told him if he was searching for a man. "Oh Raoul!! I'm Foster" Forrester said. "He leaned forward are you send by the french ministry?" Forrester asked.

Raoul frowned.

"The way you say my name, sir, you say like you know me, sir! You do not know me, sir! Say my name again but with less knowing!"

Raoul stroked his goatee lovingly and waggled his eyebrows at this Foster person. It took him a long moment but eventually...

"Oh, Foster? Are you missing a few Rrrrrrrs?" he rolled the letter alarmingly. "Are you perhaps a man that I look for?" Raoul inquired.

"I am sent for, and I am alarmed at being sent for by the English!" he put his hand over his heart in mock horror and regarded the Foster man suspiciously.

"Good then" Forrester said as he looked at this auror that started to sound a bit to french. "Ok can you guide us to the brooch?" Forrester asked.

Raoul did a comical little double take. "You English do not know how to read a map?" he slapped his thigh and pointed at the nearest wall map, "Pahhh! But no matter. Yes I can guide you. The brooch. Yes."

He looked around at the gathered group.

"I am not a tour guide! You and You!" he pointed at two of the people standing around and looking muggle.

"You go where you go, There is more Louvre than just the brooch." He gestured off in the opposite direction to where the brooch was kept.

"Now, you. Foster with missing Rrrrrrrr's." Raoul turned back to the man, "You have questions yes?"