Security Check In
 

Check in with Security first. For this event, Magical Law Enforcement agents are on alert and have been charged with the safety of Borr and his special guests. Depending on your status, you may or may not be permitted to approach Lord Borr and the important people of the Ministry. Everyone is subject to be searched. Also, the Security employees are responsible for handing out all the free t-shirts for this event. Ask them about YOUR free tee while checking in.

Each t-shirt is charmed to literally be one size fits all. When you put it on, you'll find it will shrink or stretch to fit you.

As you go through the checkpoint, in front of the tent's entry, which looks somewhat like a muggle metal detector, though it is really an oversized dark detector (somewhere between sneakoscope and probity probe. Don't ask about the new technology, its classified), you may be asked to step to one side and undergo a more thorough check. If you pass, you'll be sent on your way into the party with a t-shirt.

Aren't you lucky?


ooc: This Security checkpoint will be manned by the following members:

PattyH- Prometheus Hudson
RobinBoyWonder - Benjamin Amsten
SilverTiger- Dorian Tamerlane
TSnitch- Antoni Dacosta
Tegz - Evander Bole, Dept Head

You don't HAVE to RP passing through here but everyone will have come through this way at some point. Don't forget Hogwarts students are ONLY allowed if they were specially invited. Posts will be deleted if a non-invited Hogwarts student arrives as there will have been no possible way of them getting here.

The invited students are:

# Master Jacob Morgan (zoerawrr)
# Master Sabel Dakest (Tazenhani)
# Mistress Satine D'Ann Farris (lezleighd)
# Mistress Lexi Denver (Pinky)
# Master Patroclus Hudson (PattyH.)
# Mistress Iris Beaumont (Nixy!)
# Mistress Kurumi Hollingberry (sweetpinkpixie)
# Master Riley Sinclair (DanialRadFAN01)
# Master Simon Bennett (Macavity)
# Mistress Arya Lovegoods (grangerfan8)
# Master Eino Uronen (Starbreeze)
# Mistress Charlotte Kelley (scarsandtetris)

Charles wandered up to the Security Checkpoint and looked around at the lack of people so far. This was ridiculous and the Lord deserved better than this turn out. He glanced down at this watch to check the time and let out a small sign of relief when he realized he was just probably early to the event.

He smiled at the Ministry employee and said, "Charles D'Isigny, Department Head, Magical Accidents & Catastrophes Department...I know the Lord quite well." he said with pride glancing down at the list of invited guests. "And don't forget that I need a free shirt." he said with his usual confidence although he wasn't sure what this shirt was about or what it would look like but if that was what Lord Borr wanted then he would gladly follow suit.

Satine clicked up to the Check Point with her purple hair curled in curls trailing behind her. She was soooo very excited to be invited to the event, although she wasn't sure why she was. She clasped the invitation in her hand just in case there was some mix up or something.

She timidly waited her turn in line with her usual smile plastered on her face. She smoothed out her black skirt and checked on her purple heels as she waited. Finally it was her turn and she smiled at the checker.

"Ummmm, hello, I'm Satine Farris, I'm a Ravenclaw at Hogwarts...and I got this invitation" she held out the invitation to the employee, "I hope I'm in the right place..." she said making her left eyebrow cock up.

"Did I hear someone say something about a free t-shirt? Are we required to wear it...." she said timidly thinking about how long it had taken her to pick out an outfit. "And what color is it..." she just couldn't imagine having to have a t-shirt that didn't match her heels.

Anastasia walked up to the Check point and smiled as her blond hair waved behind her, she then said with a strong voice, "Good day, Anastasia Riddle, I work in the ministry" She said, she was exited that there was going to be a party, and no work, she needed a break.

"I heard about a free T-shirt, is it possible for me to get one?" She asked polity, she was in the right place, RIGHT? Anastasia was always forgetful and got lost a lot, that was the trouble with her.

As each person came through the check point and is cleared they approach the counter and to be officially checked in.
Dacs looked up at the man and checked him off on her list, with a casual flick of her wand even though there was nothing casual about her demeanor. She picked up a tee shirt from the pile below the table and handed it to him."Enjoy."she said.
"Ok, Ms. Farris. Please enjoy."she said as she checked her off and handed her a tee shirt. 'I wonder what is this tee shirt all about?'she thought to herself as she looked at the next person in line.

"Hello."she said with a less enthused tone,"Enjoy Ms. Riddle." Dacs handed her a tee shirt as she checked her name of the list.

Dacs lighten up a bit when she saw Damien. "Yes I do. At least you don't have to hand out tee shirts."she said as she handed him one. "Enjoy" she remarked with a smirk.

Dacs looked for the next person's name and checked it off before looking at him. "You get one from here."she remarked reaching for one and handing it to him.

Dacs looked at the next man as he approached the counter. "Ok. Here is your free tee shirt."she said after checking off his name and handing him a tee shirt.

"Hello ma'am."she said, searching for her name. When she found it, she checked it of, a small check appearing beside her name. "Enjoy."she continued and handed her a tee shirt.
With a wave of her wand she checked of the next person's name and handed her a tee shirt."Enjoy, Ms. MacMillan."she said politley.
'I love my job. I love my job. I love my job.'she thought to herself as she waited for the next person.

You skipped my shoppie honey ;)
 

Brett stepped into the line for the security check-in, tugging lightly on his jacket as he glanced around at the large number of people that were streaming through security. His eyes lit on a very familiar head of hair and a smile tugged at his lips. Stepping up behind her, he lightly nudged her but said nothing as they had reached the checkpoint.

After Artie had given her name, he nodded hello to the security personnel and spoke. "Brett Carlen, shopkeeper of Flourish and Blotts."

Katrina fiddled with the ends of her hair, feeling a slight bit nervous before scolding herself for being so... odd. She took a deep breath, walked in with a smile on her face. Given, she was nervous but she felt like she had a right to be. She walked into the Check-In and smiled at the people there.

She walked over to the counter thingy and smiled. "I'm Katrina Rayne, employee in the Department of Magical Transportation," she said, a bit uncertainly as she continued to smile. Why was she so nervous about this whole this anyways? She hadn't a clue. She glanced at everyone with their t-shirts. "Is it mandatory to wear that... thing?" Katrina asked. She thought it wasn't exactly stylish and it definitely wouldn't go well with her carefully put together outfit.

Esteban decided to go to the party. He wasn't going to go a first. Lord What's his face had driven him crazy really. But then again...it was his job to go. He stopped at the Security check in. Okay...serioulsy...this much sericurity for a fat guy?

"Esteban Rivera. International Magical Cooperation British Seats Division." He said the to the next available tennet. "Oh, and my free T-shirt Please" He said again thinking at the very least he should get a free T-shirt.

Alexander was THERE. Heh. Not that he needed to go through the check point after all, but it could be productive to stay among the masses for a moment or so. He was, of course decked out in the shirts in honour of Lord Borr... because he SO wanted to be.

Finding a rubbish bin to lean against he simply stood watching the people pass by, waiting for Ren or some of the others. And maybe he could find a new person or two to see things his way. :smirk:

Tegz! :P (He's Special and important today)
 

Armen Recard was kind of excited for this event...try REALLY excited. The Cult was finally in charge and they were going to start things their way (not that the public or most of the employees knew this but HE did). The Department Head made his way to the front of the line walking swiftly not allowing anyone to cross his path. He was special here today.

He stopped at the securoty check point and looked at the wizards and witches working there. "No need to hold me up here, Im an honored guest here today. Armen Recard, Department Head of Magical Transportation. Evander let me pass through, I can't afford to be held here and not meet up with Borr and the rest of us loyal Department Heads." he put a bit of a twist on the word loyal knowing that in the sense he had meant it he certainly was not!

"Oh and I would like a t-shirt please!" he added with a grin. He was going to be a pain today for all of those who weren't honored guests. Especially the 'un-lucky' department Heads.

And the line gets longer...it was gonna be a long night.

Dacs tightened her grip on her wand as she watched her walk away. 'I love my job. I love my job. I love my job.'she thought to herself.

Hello, Ms. Chosen."Dacs said as she checked off her name,"Here is your tee shirt. Enjoy.", as she handed her a tee shirt.
She looked down the list found the shop keeper's name. "Here is your tee shirt.Enjoy, Mr. Carlen."she said after checking off his name and handing him a tee shirt.

Returning the smile, politely and checked her name off, with her wand," Ms. Rayne, here is your tee shirt." she remarked and handed her the tee shirt.

With a blank expression Dacs said,"No, I can't disclose such information, but I can check you in. Enjoy." Handing her a tee shirt, she smiled.

Dacs simply checked off his name and handed him a tee shirt. "Enjoy."

Dacs watched the man leaning against the bin carefully. It was her job to hand out tee shirts but she still had to be wary of everyone who came.

Dacs held up her hand, smiling and said,"Yes sir we have a special security check just for you. Just a moment." She turned to the list and went through it slowly and carefully. When she found his name she checked it of with a quick flick of her wand. She then reached under the counter and handed him a tee shirt."One size fits all. I'm sure it can fit over your head. Enjoy."she said.

'Who is this guy? Everyone is subject to security checks, no exceptions.'she thought to herself.

....

Van, even though he was BRASSED OFF, was wearing one of the t-shirts, under a blazer of course, actually looking like he'd made some effort to present himself, despite the...

... horrible tee.

As he returned to the security check point he noticed a shifty looking individual and narrowed his eyes slightly... then glanced at Dacs. She'd clocked him too.



Evander's attention was taken from the suspicious loiterer and he fixed one Armen Recard with a flat, unfriendly stare. Closer to hostile than anything else. He had no patience for the man, or the game he was playing. Arms folded across his muscular chest, Evander, as usual, cut an imposing figure.

"Have fun, Recard." He nodded at the pile of t-shirts, not deigning to get one for the man, he could do that his own damned self.

He gestured at him to step through the check point, but barely moved out of the way. Armen 'special guest of Borr' would just have to squeeze past. He just would.

Oh yippeee. There was Evander Bole. Alex knew all about him. Heh. Pushing away from the rubbish bin he loped forward and stopped right by Bole and smirked. "Part of the... organization responsible for this shindig, Mr. Bole. I'm Alexander. Lovely to see you decided to comply," he said with a derisive snort as he nodded toward the teeshirt.

Smiling widely now he nodded his head once at Bole and tried to convey withhis eyes that he was going in and they had better not attempt to stop him considering the might of the Cult would rain down on him if so. "How ARE Lily and that cute boy of hers, Evander?" Alexander asked in a louder tone as he walked right past the check in and entered the part area. Ren would find him inside.l He had things to do and people to... see.

Following the sour look on the Security Head's face to the shadowy man by the rubbish bins Armen nodded at the fellow remembering him from the Cultists meeting and then turned back to face the fellow, yet not as special Dept. Head. He watched as he crossed his arms, someone wasn't happy having to work. "So Van, how come you got roped into working during a fine occasion like today?" he asked smugly, sticking his hands on his waist and watching the people poor in to recieve Lord Borr.

As he was going to leave he listened to the obviously not-true well wish and clapped the man on the shoulder. "Do try to look happy, we are getting someone in the office that can do things...plus you are scaring our guests." he grinned and then walked off a tune whistling from his mouth.

What a amazing day to be behind Borr.

Figuratively because that would be a danger zone and the smell would frankly, be dreadfull

here is where I start losing my mind...
 

Having followed his boss to the party, Ryoma hung back a bit to see if Sion any pretty girls would show up. After waiting for a while, Ryoma decided that he probably looked ridiculous standing there waiting, so he approached the security check with his fluffy white cat still sitting on his shoulders. "Names Ryoma Shiradou, and this here is Marshmallow," he said addressing whoever was in charge. "I am the bartender at the Leaky Cauldron and Marshmallow is my assisant." They better allow his partner into the party. He was a member of wizarding society as much as any human.

With his bag of CDs in hand, seeing as he was sure that Lord Borr had been a fan of the bad, Kaishu approached the security check point when he noticed a younger boy with very nice hair. It was almost nicer than his! He would have to go up and introduce himself to the young man with the white cat on his shoulder once he got inside. "My name is Kaishu Shiradou. I am a transfer from the Japanese Ministry of Magic to this one." Then, he heard the boy speak. Ryoma?! Kaishu began to push his way towards the front a bit, but it was no use due to the crowd. His son was too far away.

As Ryoma waited for his security clearance, he could have sworn that he heard his old man's voice. Turning his gaze to the back of the line a little, a scowl instantly came over his face. This had to be someone's idea of a joke...

Like others, Gretchen was already sporting one of the T-shirts. And though it wasn't terribly feminine, she didn't complain and merely made up for it by styling her hair up in an elegant bun.

With a bright smile on her lips, the young woman stepped up to the check in just as Alexander allowed himself in. "Gretchen Montasio," She spoke up in a clear, light voice. "Also assisting with party things." And speaking of which, was Ren already inside?