Listening to her as they were getting closer to actually walks in. He shook his head when she mention the possibility of getting fired if you didn't wear the appropriate cloaths which was riddiculous for him but it wasn't that strange if you knew the bride to be usual behavior. This was something that could actually happens. "As terrible as it might sound I'm expecting to see anything at this event and I mean... anything."

Her devilish and fun loving attitude was what did attract him toward her but the fact that she could put herself in all sort of crazy situation wasn't too bad too watch. Sticking out his tongue toward her, he chuckles. "Even if I wouldn't have mentioned it I'm sure it would have happens anyway." Looking directly in her eyes with a smiled that was challenging her, he knew that she was more than able to make her plan to execution which was something he didn't mind, it was just fun afterall. Of course they could both get kicked out...

Thinking about her proposition, he thought that this could be fun to wedge on this and he wasn't someone who would back out anyway. "I doubt this will last more than a month. I wouldn't mind taking your offer." Understanding that she was a rather busy woman since she was the one in charge of an entire department which was making it hard to know pretty much anything else that was going on outside. "It's about an article about the Hogwarts Headmistress and some insinuation about her. The one who wrote that is none other than the future bride to be."

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Originally Posted by Alexa Black (Post 6700494) "Goodevening Sir. May I please have your name and wand please." Alexa looked at the now empty corridor, vaguely transmitting Warren had just passed her. She smiled and returned her attention to the guests at hand. She would meet up with him later.

Lance was wondering why the woman needed his wand. It's not like he was going to do anything wrong anyway, eyesing her as he handed her his, he add: "Lance Findbal is the name. I work in the accidental magic reversal squad."

“Pleasure.” He replied with a polite nod in Miley’s direction, trying his best not to mumble.

Nathan nodded towards the next woman in line. How many women worked in the Ministry of Magic? He knew they outnumbered the men, but he never realised it was by quite this many. “What’s your name and department please, love?” He asked looking at the guest list.

Liz Goylegray stepped into the security checkpoint.She was wearing a dark purple mini dress with a black shaw and shoes. She held her present( which was a pair of shoes for the bride. Golden heels with butterbeer caps sewn on the toe.) She was underage by a month but decide to try it. She was a intern anyways! She stepped up and saw a security guard. "Meloney Burke, International Cooperation!" she grinned at the gaurd. She looked like a woman in her twenties."I'm an intern."she said with a grin.

"Lucrecia Crescent's the name and I work in the Department of Magical Games & Sports." Luce looked at the man and then started looking at the crowd around her for a moment. There were a lot of females in the Ministry but it was whatever. She was pretty and that's all that mattered.

He looked down the list and checked off Lucrecia's name and department. He looked up at her, she was wearing black – excellent. So far, they hadn’t had to force some poor unsuspecting person to change the colour of their clothing. “Could I just check your wand and have your invitation, please, love?”

Elwood checked her wand over and looked at her invitation, "Well ma'm, you appear to be in perfect order, you may now have a seat." he handed her wand and invitation back and handed her a wedding guest badge. "Please put your gift over on the gift table."

"Sure you can." Luce placed the bag of gifts down at her feet and reached into her purse for her invitation and wand. She handed both of these to the man in front of her and smiled. "There you go. My this is a lot of security for this wedding. Everyone's talking about it you know."

Pondering what he meant by anything could happen, she wondered if he knew something she didn't. That wasn't fair after all. "I wonder if maybe some nijas from another Ministry came in and tried to have a kung foo battle in the middle of the reception." she said nonchalantly and then added, "We may see the bride to be faint. What fun," she said devilishy. She hoped no one heard her making fun of the bride, or probably right about now the bridezilla.

Eyeing him back as he challenged her, she knew he was right anyway. Without him mentioning it she would make a fool of herself. "So, what if you didn't mention it. You just made the embarassment twice as much." and then adding with a smile to show she didn't care, "at least I can give the memory to the bride and she can have it for all eternity."

Listening to him as he spoke what the article was about she couldn't believe her ears. "Are you serious? Why did I not see this or hear about it? The bride to be. You sure?" she asked again. I mean maybe the person just wrote that name as a cover up.

Finally they got to the security check point she smiled at the girl. "I've already checked in but I'll just do again for good measure. Evaline Bass, Department Head of International Cooperation." As she reminded them, she hoped the name wouldn't click and they needed to rush her off to help a foreign minister. That would ruin her whole evening. She wanted to have fun with Lance.

"Thanks! Hopefully you'll get a break after the wedding begins. If you do, come find me and my friends from the Quidditch division and have drinks with us." Winking, Luce picked up her bag of gifts and walked off from the long queue of people still waiting to get in.

Madison gave a nod of her head as the security man gave her back her wand, still strange, and then looked in the direction of the gift table. "Thank you," she spoke once more as she turned to walk towards the table, slightly tripping over her dress as her heel was still catching in the bottom part of her dress.

Lorraine was quite aggravated by the completely inappropriate contact of the security guard on her skin that she completely missed one of her division heads approach her. "Huh? Oh hi Micah," she replied trying to form a smile on her lips. It was too late though; he had walked away to get registered, hopefully with a friendlier guard than what she experienced.


She had given up all hope of any security guard being decent at this affair and began to regret even attending. But at least this female was friendlier than the male, who never even responded to her inquiry. Honestly, the nerve of some people in this business. "Of course," she said, politely to this new guard. Security sure was tight around here... wands and gift check!

With her free hand, Lorraine reached into the small and obviously charmed handbag, where she removed her wand and handed it to the guard. Gazing down into her bag, she also pulled out rather large purple box with black ribbon. Despite her high disregard for weddings, she knew better than to attend without a gift. That would have been just plain silly.



That was when she heard his voice; the silky and handsome voice of her long time best friend from Hogwarts: Teal Andrus. Looking down the long security table at him, it was clear that he was only here for one reason: the minister and his wife. Although the black dress robes did look strikingly handsome against his masculine features, she would never dare to admit it. Offering a smile toward him, she then quickly turned her attention back to the security guard, hoping her cheeks weren't flushed.

James straightened his blackdrees robes then walked up to the checkpoint his wedding gift for the Minister and his wife in tow.
" James Randall Beast division centaur liasion." He said as he reached the table.

Jake walked up to the security area. Shaking his head he muttered to himself, "All this security is a bit overboard, I'd say."

Jake fidgeted while he waited in the line. As he got closer to a security personnel, he straightened his dress robes. "Black and Purple, such interesting choices," he thought to himself, glad he at least had the choice of wearing black, because he sure wasn't going to be caught wearing purple dress robes.

Clearing his throat he held out his invitation and announced "Jake Reilly. Division Head Magical Accidents and Catastrophes."

Realizing he would be asked to surrender his wand, Jake sighed and reached into the pocket of his robe. "I guess you'll be needing to see this, too?" Jake asked as he held his wand out for inspection.

Clarissa stepped up as yet another guest arrived. "Hello." She greeted with a smile. "I'm quite well and yourself?" She inquired as she glanced quickly over his attire. The other security personnel would see to it that he was dressed appropriately. Her only job was to check the wand and other matters.

"If you please, sir, give me your name, your division, your wand and invitation." She requested with yet another smile.

"You seem to have everything all ready." Clarissa commented as she turned towards Jake with a smile. Accepting his wand, she quickly inspected it, ensuring that all was proper. She then checked his name off the list and set the invitation down next to her.

"Very good, Mr. Reilly. You can just move on ahead to have your attire checked out. Have a wonderful time."

Anita smiled and handed over her wand.

"I understand perfectly," she said.

She also placed her gift and invitation on the counter.

"Just thought you'd might like to check these not that there's anything wrong with them," Anita said.

"That's me! Always prepared." Jake winked.

"Have my attire checked out? Well, it's not very often I need someone to check my attire out. How do I look?" Jake asked, flashing a smile at the young woman.

Clarissa couldn't help but return Jake's smile, for it was rather catching. It didn't hurt that he was rather handsome at that. With an inward chuckle, she gave him a once over before complimenting him. "Very flattering, Mr. Reilly. I'm sure you'll catch an eye or two out there."

"I suppose" Murdoch replied with half smile. Long has been since she had left Italy, and she had to admit that talking about it made her feel rather nostalgic. "Roma is beautiful" She said with a grin. Roma.. Hmmmm... That place held some good memories for Constanza.

When he mentioned that people were starting to make their way to the seating area, Constanza quickly eyed her watch, and nodded in agreement, "Oh yes, you are absolutely right, Casper" Murdoch was going to start making her way to the seating area, when she had an idea, "Are you coming?" Well, she didn't feel like spending the entire evening alone, and Casper had been rather nice so far.

"Very flattering you say? Why thank you very much." Jake smiled back. "And might I say you look ravishing yourself today. What a shame they have you hidden back here on this line." Jake said frowning. "I hope you won't be working all night. A beautiful witch like yourself certainly deserves to enjoy hersef at such a festive event. This is a wedding afterall, we should all be celebrating." Jake grinned.

Glancing over towards Edward as he entered the room to announced that the wedding was to begin very soon, Clarissa frowned slightly. Bad timing.

Turning her attention back to Jake, she folded her hands together. "You're quite welcome."

At his compliment, she smiled once more, fighting to keep a blush from appearing, though the slightest hint of pink touched her cheeks. "Why thank you for all of your compliments." She began. "And I hope that I may have the opportunity for some down time. If I do..." She smiled. "I'll find you. Perhaps we can share a dance or two." She suggested.

"You're very welcome, I'm shocked no one else has told you how lovely you look. Honestly what a bunch of fools, to not compliment you tonight." Jake said shaking his head.

Jake listened to the announcement. "I guess that's me," he shrugged. "I'd love to take you up on that offer for a dance or two later . . . erm, I mean if you're not too busy of course." Jake blushed. He couldn't believe he was getting caught up on his own words. He had been playing it so smooth up until now. "Well, you have a wonderful night now." Jake smiled, as he slowly and hesitantly began to walk away. "Perhaps I'll see you a little later then?" He asked with a hopeful gleam in his eye.