Rebecca laughed "You don't have to bribe me for time off" Rebecca told her with a wink "Not sure" she consulted her list "Well, the paper says four, but I might send them owls" Rebecca told Catlin

"I think it might be an idea to send owls as Ive been here nearly a week now and not seen anyone else in here" Catlin replied quite seriously, It was after all the truth.

Rebecca nodded thoughtfully and then smiled at Catlin

Catlin went back to her desk then turned back to becca, "So you need any help to get ready for the work that will be coming this way?" She asked with a smile hoping that she would catch becca off guard and would find out more about the work that they would be doing

Rebecca smiled "Su-" she stopped "Hang on a minute, did you think that would work?" She asked with a sly grin

Catlin couldnt belive her luck when becca begain to reply, until she realised what she was up to and stopped. She laughed then replied "Sorry, but you cant blame me for trying can you?"

Rebecca laughed "No, It was a pretty good try" Rebecca laughed

Rebecca looked up as a small ball of green light appeared in the room. "Ok everyone, we've been setting something up and now we can now get going... I will be side apparating each one of you the camp and please don't take the camp as a training session... It won't be all training you will have the perfect camping experience" Rebecca explained as she extended her hands to the people in the room to take them to the Law enforcement Secret Camping site.

Taylor walked into the office not sure of what she would find, she had never been in this department before. She started forward to the nearest person that stood before her. "Hello, I'm Taylor Roberts, I was looking for Kristofer Atkins. Do you know where I could find him?" she asked politely.

Taylor was shaking in the inside, she had made the mistake of telling John about her run in with Kristofer the other day in the streets of Diagon Alley. He had pushed her to take Kristofer up on the offer of lunch. Taylor wasn't for sure if this was going to be a good thing or not, but it had been a few days ago. So hopefully it didn't seem like she was desperate or anything.

Becca looked up "Oh, hi there" she smiled "Um... Kris? I'm not too sure... he should be in here but he might be anywhere... I'm Becca by the way" she introduced herself warmly as she put her quill down onto the mountain of paperwork in front of her. "Have you tried owling him or sending a memo?" Becca asked "Or would you like me to do that?" she offered.

"Hi Becca." Taylor said taking her hand. "No I haven't actually. Would you please?" She asked.

Becca smiled "Nice to meet you, and of course, I'll ask him to come up right away" she smiled and pulled the quill off the paperwork mountain, scratching words onto the parchment she'd just pulled out of her pocket. Becca nodded, satisfied with what she'd written. Pulling out her beloved wand, she flicked it and watched the parchment fold into a plane and fly out of the room "Would you like a seat while you wait? Or a drink?" Becca asked, feeling very welcoming.

"Thank you." Taylor nodded with a smile. "Sure, I'll wait for a bit." she said taking the closet empty chair.

Taylor jumped in her chair, she stood up and turned around. "I thought that I'd take you up on lunch." she said nervously, knowing that the colour in her cheeks would rise soon.

Becca smiled and nodded "Sure" she sighed and then turned back to the paperwork, feeling like groaning and giving up now. Deciding that pressing on with it would get her free sooner, she picked up the quill and started to write again.

Becca smiled as Kris came in "A Miss Roberts for you, Kris" she indicated Taylor without looking up "Sorry if my memo scared you a little." Becca muttered to him distractedly, scratching her bottom lip with feather part of the quill gently as she considered what to write in answer to this question on the parchment.

Taylor turned towards Becca, "Thank you for helping me Becca, I appreciate it very much." Taylor told her with a warm smile.

Becca looked up as Taylor spoke "Mmm? Oh, sure, anytime" Becca smiled and then looked down and focused on her work again.

Ruther was fresh from his trip from Russia. He flew after he had received an owl saying that he had been accepted a Wizengamot member for the Ministry of Magic in London.

He opened the door of the Office and looked around. The first thing he is looking for is the Division Head.

Looking up from her work again as the door opened, Becca smiled "Hello, I'm Becky, or Becca. Whatever you want to call me, can I ask your name?" she asked as she tapped the feather end of the quill against her shoulder.

Ruther smiled. He stretched his hands to shake Becky's, "Hello, I am Rutherford Clarence von Gruntz. You can call me Ruther." he said then cleared his throat. "I received an owl that my application here at the Ministry of Magic was answered and I was sorted for the Wizengamot Administration." he said.

She shook his hand "Okay, Ruther. Nice to meet you" Becca smiled and then listened "Ah, yes, I have your desk over here" she stood up and led him over to a desk with his name on it "If you'd like to make yourself at home, I'm just catching up on paperwork and I'm sure we'll have something to do soon" she nodded "Any questions?" she asked.

Daniel smiled and followed Becky as she led him to his desk. It is nice to have his own work station he thought.

Any questions. Hmmm. I have none at the moment. Almost every case this division have touched was read by him and no question may arise from him now. "I have none at the moment, but if you open that offer for a time, I'm sure I can come up with something." he said smiling. "By the way, do you need help on those papers?" he said, offering a hand. He knows it is his first day, but he don't want to be tagged as a slacker.

"Okay, and that offer is always open, I'm always ready to answer questions" Becca smiled "Well, you could, it's basic paperwork, or you have a look around and see what there is" she gave him the choice. She was happy to finish up her paperwork, but if he wanted to help, she wouldn't say no.

That morning Bri had stepped out of bed and pulled on one of her usual suits. The pencil skirt was made of a dark gray material, the same material as the robes the wore over the top. Her blouse was made of a soft white material, and had a few ruffles around the V neckline. Her small feet slipped into a pare of black suede shoe boots. Five minutes was spent winding her dark brown hair into a knot at the nape of her neck, and then she was off.

She was only about ten minutes late, but that was enough to make her feel horribly. Brianna Michaelis wasn't the kind of girl that was late to anything. She showed up to work fifteen minutes early every day, and stayed about another hour afterward. She didn't have a social life. Work was her life. Still, she held her head high as she strode through the door. The first thing she did was look for the Division head.

"Sorry I'm late Rebecca." She announced, not bothering with an excuse. There was no excuse for being late. In her hand were two cups, one that was half empty, which she'd been drinking as she made her way towards the office. Bri set the other cup down on Rebecca Todd's desk, and offered the woman a grim smile. Sure, it was only ten minutes, but she hated being late! Brianna was never late. Ever. For any reason. If her father got hurt she'd let someone else take him to the hospital. Work came first for her. Always.

Brianna weaved between the desks, heading for her own where a stack of papers were waiting for her. She offered a warm smile to the new face seated across the aisle from her desk, before perching herself in her chair. Brianna took one last sip of her coffee, then lifted a file off the top of her stack, and began to fill it out.

"Did I miss anything important this morning?" Bri inquired of Becca, not bothering to look up. Her gray eyes were already focused quite intently on her paperwork.

Looking up as Brianna came into the office, Becca smiled "Morning, don't worry about it. And it's Becca" she reminded her again. Smiling at her as she put the cup down, Becca put down her quill "Thanks, you don't have to do this you know" she nodded at her warmly anyway to show her appreciation for the tea that Brianna usually got her in the morning.

"Nope, nothing, it's been dead here, except we've got a new person" she smiled "His name is Ruther" Becca turned back to her work and picked up her quill, focusing on the question in front of her. She picked up the cup and sipped some of the drink while focusing on the question and then coughed. Putting the drink down on the desk, she took a deep breath and started to fan herself with her hands as she felt the room get warmer. She closed her eyes and bowed her head a little. Oh no! Coffee! She felt her mouth go dry and gagged a little, still fanning herself.