Tom walked into the room and saw that Alina and Rex were talking, well he decided that he would leave them to talk, he had a few things to take care off, going into his small office space, he smiled as he sat down at his desk and started to do some of the work that needed to be done.

Rex listened to what Alina and what Herod said. "Ahh, so we finally have a lead on this dark patent. However, I refuse to perform the spell in the work area. Perhaps we can move this into the Conference Room after the Gobstones meeting adjourns within the hour."

He didn't want to disappoint anyone but he wanted to use the room for this. "Security is of the utmost importance, and the Conference Room is best suited for this type of situation. I'll let the Patents Division know when the room is cleared. But for now, I want no one to attempt the spell and I want everyone prepared with possible scenarios for what we should do after I perform the spell."

"Yes sir." he responded. "Would you like to hold on to this....or should I?" he asked, holding up both the letter and the appilcation filled out by the culprit. Even now, plans were racing through Herod's mind. He would have to sort out the ridiculous ones (like Transfiguring himself into a dragon for an epic duel with the dark wizard) but once he did, he would have the ultimate plan!!!

"You hold onto that because I'd hate for it to get mixed up with the Gobstones paperwork," Rex replied immediately. "Since you've appeared to have completed a great deal of investigation into this matter, I would like for you to write up a report that summarizes everything involving this dark patent up to this current discovery, and I want it handed to me at the meeting. Do you think you can do this?"

"Absolutely, sir!" he said, smiling so blatantly it looked like he wasn't even trying to hide it. "Thank you sir.....I will see all of you at the meeting" he said, turning back to his desk to get to work.

Finally, a chance to prove himself! This would be great........he would prove what a capable leader, worker, and organizer he was. This was his chance and he was going to do his best!!!!!

Rex nodded once and returned to the conference room. The door clicked shut behind him.



An hour later, the door opened and he poked his head into the work area. "Once the Gobstone division leaves, then I'll let the Patents division know when it's okay to enter," he announced.

Herod had just finished up his report when he heard Rex's voice announce the end of the Gobstones meeting. He grabbed his report and headed over to the general area outside the confrence room to wait to be let in.

Tom looked at Annabeth. "We will speak in my office away from everyone else." Tom said as he walked into his office and waited for Annabeth to follow him, he didn't want her to think she was in trouble, he just wanted her too becareful with what she said to Rex.

Annabeth followed as she was told. She sighed,"Look Tom.."but knew she should stop,and just wait for him to speak. "all I'm saying is that,that boy was ratehr rude to me."she said.

Tom looked at Annabeth and listened to what she said. "I don't know what happened." Tom sighed. "All I know was that you were rude to the Department Head which you shouldn't be." Tom sighed. "All I want you too do is promise me you will be careful with the way you speak to the Department Head." Tom smiled.

"Fine,I'll be careful,but all I'm saying that if that man,makes fun of one of my examples or ideas,do not think I will just sit there,I'll talk to him alone,but I will not sit there like a fool."she said seriously. She sighed,"but yes I'll watch the way i speak too him."

Rachel strolled into her Level Seven Work Area, where she had been told to report by her division head, Skandar. Not that she had a clue what was going on, because she had been busy lately, and she wasn't exactly following her colleagues. However, she was free now, and ready to take on whatever her division head needed her to do. She silently waited for the others to come.

In his office Skander looked over the findings in dismay. This was not looking good for Colin MacKenzie at all and now to top it off there were possibly other players involved. If this got out it would tarnish the reputation of Quidditch, and possibly his division too. This would be dealt with but Skander was determined to keep it out of the Prophet or any other gossip rags.

Looking up from his desk he spotted someone who he thought was his employee. Walking outside into the main work area Skander cast a quick sonorous charm. "All Quidditch employees please report to my office, now." That done he removed the charm and sat back down at his desk. The meeting would be held in his office because frankly he didn't want it to get out to anyone other than the necessary.

Tom looked Annabeth. "That great." He smiled. "Well anyway lets on with some work." Tom smiled as he walked out of his office too where his Employees where.

Tom looked around and smiled. "Well you know what we have to do now, well let's get on with it." Tom was annoyed at the moment. "Well I want Mr Denton and Miss Jackson working on sponsors, we need at least 4 but more would be better." Tom pointed at them both.

Tom then turned to Miss Potter and Mr Heart. "I want you two too work on the league names." Tom said, "I want you too think of a lot of different names for the league, not just one but 4 or maybe 5 different names.

Tom turned too Miss Rosas and Miss Holly. "I want you two too work on working on the tournament play and the general game rules." Tom smiled at them both. "I want you too decided how the tournament will works and what rules they will have too stick too."

Rachel was startled as she heard someone scream, `All Quidditch employees please report to my office, now'. She looked up and found nothing. Maybe it was just Skandar using a sonorous charm. She sighed, and made her way to Skandar's office.

She knocked a couple of times, and then said, `Erm... hey, Skandar. I guess you called me here? I don't see anyone else around...'

Ah. That would be her.

Rearranging the old files in what appeared to be an orderly fashion, Dessie glanced around the room before making her way to her boss's office. "Sir," she greeted him, still a little miffed that he hadn't given her any more praise about her findings.

Dessie liked compliments. THey made her work better, and when she thought that she wasn't good enough (which, granted, didn't happen often but still) she was absolutely terrible. Which technically is quite ironic since she was just proving she wasn't good enough by being terrible. But anyway, the point was that she thought good employers should let their employees know if they did a good job.

And she was sure she had done a good job. Eh well... Maybe it was different here in stuck up England. Dessie'd just have to get used to it. Placing a mildly interested yet excruciatingly polite expression on her face, she nodded towards the other employees and waited for everyone else. Since apparently people here were either deaf or unwilling to comply to a direct order.

Odd. This place was odd.

Looking up at the women, who appeared to be the only two who could hear, or at least who were present for the time being, Skander shot them a brief smile. Indicating that they should both sit down, they got there early they could have the seats.

"Dessie, the information you've gotten is invaluable," Skander said, indicating the report he'd been reading. "However I was wondering if you could change the format into a report format so that I can show Rex? Once you've done that though I want you to hand it over to Rachel so that she can add onto it."

Turning to the other girl now Skander looked her over for a bit before deciding she was trustworthy. Well enough to have all the information which if leaked to the press could be bad for him and the Quidditch institution.

"Now Rachel I want you to look into Quinn Gallagher, I just received some sensitive information about his finances recently which indicate that something isn't correct. Therefore I need you to look into his actions, and check over his finances, which exceed what the club and his sponsors are paying him." Skander said, handing over a folder that showed Gallagher was earing 256,000 Galleons over what he should be earning.

"Now both of you, this information can be extremely detrimental and I need both of you to keep quiet about all of this. If it gets out... Well I don't really want to think about that... Now both of you please get back to work while I owl Quinn." Skander stood as he dismissed them both with another smile. On the inside however he was doing anything but smiling.

Annabeth sighed,GREAT she was work with Mr.I have far too big of an EGO. Great.She walked over too his desk,and said,"Well then,neither of us wants too work with each other,so the sooner we start the sooner it's over."she said,not being mean,it was the after all truth."My desk or yours?"she asked.

Chris strolled into the Level 7 Department of Magical Games and Sports, looking around stopping. He took out his Ministry letter to confirm he knew what he was doing. Ok, so, handed in my info, check! Next, meet with the head. Sweet. Just where she might be is the problem he thought to himself, sighing slightly. He was looking for his new department head, Alina Newtington. Spotting some empty chairs he sat down to try and scan for Alina, dispite not knowing what she looked like. He quietly hummed a few tunes to himself while he waited.

Rachel smiled at Destiny, and sat down as Skandar had indicated. She listened intently as Skandar told praised Destiny and told her what to do after that. Oooh, I'm the one who's supposed to go through the entire report, she thought to herself. That sounded really strange, considering what Rachel had in mind. `Of course, Skandar, I'll go through it and I will see to it that no one else can lay their hands on it,' she promised, taking the folder from Skandar. She had something in mind, something she couldn't let anyone know... She waited there for some time, just in case anyone else came along.

"Rachel is there something I can do from you?" Skander asked curiously as he looked up and saw that the girl was still there. Which was strange since he'd dismissed her. "If there's anything wrong with what I've assigned to you I'm sure that Dessie could look after it and you could do her part..." Skander was rethinking giving her such an important task. Especially since she was still standing around his office instead of getting to work like she should be.

Which reminded him that he'd need to have a talking to with his other employees who seemingly could not report to work on time. Or who took too many coffee breaks. Either way it was yet another thing to add to his list of things to do.

`Umm, nope. Sorry, I didn't realise I had to go!' Rachel said, feeling embarassed. She got up and went out of the office back to her cubicle. She had to work, and this thing was really IMPORTANT. And besides the work she had been assigned, she also had to do other things.

Selena walked in and sat down at her desk, she didn't know what was going on.

occ: sorry have been really busy and havent been abkle to get on, will be getting on more often

Walking in with is morning coffee, RJ had no clue where he needed to go. First it was a miracle that he had been able to find himself back here again. Getting lost was something unusual for him but it had happen today. If he hadn't be too proud to ask for direction he would have made it back a lot more earlier but unfortunately it wasn't RJ's case. He felt like a moron at the present time and they were nothing anybody could have done to fix that.

Scanning the area to noticed who it was he needed to see, he noticed Dessie who seem to be in someone's office. Maybe this was this Skandar man he needed to report to. Quietly putting the cup of coffee on his desk, RJ's walked toward it and knocked at the door.

"If your a Quidditch employee come in. If not I'm busy and so I'd really appreciate it if you could come back some other time." Skander said, not even looking up from his letter. He needed to finish writing this so that he could send it to Quinn, and hopefully not sound accusatory while doing so. Unfortunately doing that took a lot of his concentration. Especially since while writing said letter he also had to make sure what he was writing was consistent with the data he had.