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Morgan P. Nickles EraAll historical records pertaining to Ministry of Magic RPG under Minister for Magic, Morgan P. Nickles [IC January 2094 - December 2096; OOC October 2017 - October 2018]
Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
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Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy
Well he could appreciate a woman who knew what she wanted to eat. Growing up in his house-hold where the woman outnumbered the men, deciding what they wanted to have for lunch or dinner was never a smooth process. They wanted you to decide but when you did, they'd decide that they don't in fact want what you suggest. How does anyone win with complications like that?
Tyler reached for the sandwich and gave the woman an appreciative nod. "Tyler Bellaire, MLE..." He offered his free hand. "You are?"
"Marilyn Romalotti, DMAC." Deeming Tyler harmless, as she did with most men she came into contact with, the blonde grasped his hand in return. The shake itself was firm, yet brief, and only because she'd needed to keep at least one hand free. Just in case there was cause to go for her wand.
There was a game in full-swing, after all.
...and that was the thing about her. Marilyn tended to not care too much about most competition things, but for those she did find herself involved with...Well, the Slytherin within reared its green, snakey head. There was really nothing to be done about it. She enjoyed being a winner.
"Do you need any further food advice, Mr. Bellaire?" She was smirking slightly at this point...No one else needed to know she was frazzled.
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We're on each other's team._____
Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Quote:
Originally Posted by Govoni
"Marilyn Romalotti, DMAC." Deeming Tyler harmless, as she did with most men she came into contact with, the blonde grasped his hand in return. The shake itself was firm, yet brief, and only because she'd needed to keep at least one hand free. Just in case there was cause to go for her wand.
There was a game in full-swing, after all.
...and that was the thing about her. Marilyn tended to not care too much about most competition things, but for those she did find herself involved with...Well, the Slytherin within reared its green, snakey head. There was really nothing to be done about it. She enjoyed being a winner.
"Do you need any further food advice, Mr. Bellaire?" She was smirking slightly at this point...No one else needed to know she was frazzled.
Well, he hadn't had the joy of having any unpleasant run ins with the workers in that department so Tyler was engaging the woman with zero preconceived notions at this point. Most people here didn't make for pleasant conversations though...not that he was big on talking anyways.
"Firm grip." He noticed approvingly out loud.
There was a fleeting smile.
"I never thought I'd need such thing ever. Usually I'm pretty good at knowing and getting what I want, but since you're at it. What goes best with washing a....BLT...down?"
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...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...
Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Quote:
Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy
Well, he hadn't had the joy of having any unpleasant run ins with the workers in that department so Tyler was engaging the woman with zero preconceived notions at this point. Most people here didn't make for pleasant conversations though...not that he was big on talking anyways.
"Firm grip." He noticed approvingly out loud.
There was a fleeting smile.
"I never thought I'd need such thing ever. Usually I'm pretty good at knowing and getting what I want, but since you're at it. What goes best with washing a....BLT...down?"
To be perfectly honest, Marilyn could sense that he was a generally decisive man. He certainly seemed like that type. Mhm, you know the one.
She casually matched his smile.
"I suggest tea. It's not of the gourmet variety, but it's still very tasty." Not bitter or too sweet. Mar found she enjoyed it more, actually, in comparison to her more high-priced blends. Expensive clearly wasn't a mark of quality. "Order it hot, as well."...which was added as an afterthought.
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We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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SPOILER!!: this stuff!
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
...Lynley hadn't spent so much time in the cafeteria area of the Ministry than while this...Assassin's game was happening. Her office sufficed just FINE as a place to eat-but now, she found herself eating in public......secretly catching gazes with her team-mates, making MENTAL plans and trying to execute--so far, to no avail.
Hmph.
But as she entered the area today and was about to sit at some of the tables....she spotted him.
Aron.
ARON.
Lynley shoved her hand into her pocket and wrapped her fingers around the tiny, silver ball...and it all seemed to happen in slow motion. She aimed for the back of his head....and FIRED--flinging the ball right for his hair! It was going to hit! IT WAS!
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Originally Posted by littledhampir
AN ATTACK!
Cassie had been almost done scooping herself some stew when she saw the ball fly through the air out of the corner of her eye. Plate forgotten, she whirled around and whipped out her wand. Nobody would be attacking her today if she had anything to say about it. Except…the attack wasn't meant for her. Instead, the ball hit Aron, that Accident and Catastrophes department head, right on the arm. Alright, cool.
Ahem, Cassie stowed her wand again and picked up her bowl. She just had to wait in the -much shorter - line to pay, and she could get back to the safety of her own office.
Finally leaning towards a grilled chicken wrap, Aron was just about to move towards the buffet properly when something brushed against his arm. Brushed was a bit of an understatement as the hit felt rather purposeful and all it took was the sound of something hitting the floor and rolling past his foot to tell him what had happened.
Agitated, the department head whipped out his wand and Incendio'd the ball into the next century before turning around to see who the attack could have belonged to.
"You know there are other ways to get my attention," he said in the general direction of both women who were oogling him.
Or was it three with Eliora also present?
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Finally leaning towards a grilled chicken wrap, Aron was just about to move towards the buffet properly when something brushed against his arm. Brushed was a bit of an understatement as the hit felt rather purposeful and all it took was the sound of something hitting the floor and rolling past his foot to tell him what had happened.
Agitated, the department head whipped out his wand and Incendio'd the ball into the next century before turning around to see who the attack could have belonged to.
"You know there are other ways to get my attention," he said in the general direction of both women who were oogling him.
Or was it three with Eliora also present?
Lynley BEAMED when she saw her ball hit the target--HA ARON! She chuckled as she stepped closer to him. "Well..you were one of my targets....I'm sorry." She hoped he had not TOO many hard feelings. He didn't seem like the type to be very competitive anyways....
OH!
The brunette touched his shoulder. "Wait...guess...what....I got the notice saying the shipment of toilets would be in tomorrow....in a muggle truck....but LOOK at the LABEL on the LETTER!" she whipped out from within her pocket and held it out for him to read it...
It made her laugh.
It also made her very annoyed. Her name was a nice name.
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"You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
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Originally Posted by KayKillz
Lynley BEAMED when she saw her ball hit the target--HA ARON! She chuckled as she stepped closer to him. "Well..you were one of my targets....I'm sorry." She hoped he had not TOO many hard feelings. He didn't seem like the type to be very competitive anyways....
OH!
The brunette touched his shoulder. "Wait...guess...what....I got the notice saying the shipment of toilets would be in tomorrow....in a muggle truck....but LOOK at the LABEL on the LETTER!" she whipped out from within her pocket and held it out for him to read it...
It made her laugh.
It also made her very annoyed. Her name was a nice name.
Sorry? Funny word to use for something intentional, but the man would let her say her piece without any snark. Nothing said aloud at least.
Honking daffodils.
"Oh, that was quick turn around," the Australian mused. Had it been? He couldn't remember when they had placed the order to begin with and Merlin knew how long those loos had been nonfunctional. "I'm officially addressing all future memos to you in this way."
Ha.
"Well, gold star for effort, I suppose. These imports better be better than their manufacturer's spelling."
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Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Quote:
Originally Posted by Govoni
To be perfectly honest, Marilyn could sense that he was a generally decisive man. He certainly seemed like that type. Mhm, you know the one.
She casually matched his smile.
"I suggest tea. It's not of the gourmet variety, but it's still very tasty." Not bitter or too sweet. Mar found she enjoyed it more, actually, in comparison to her more high-priced blends. Expensive clearly wasn't a mark of quality. "Order it hot, as well."...which was added as an afterthought.
Tyler's eyebrows raised then relaxed in quick succession. He might have even let out a little chuckle. Tea wasn't an answer he was expecting. He motioned towards the seating area. He wanted her to join him but he wasn't going to ask her, ask her because that would give her an option to say no.
"Join me for tea then..." Tea and BLT...
Did did as she instructed though, Earl gray, hot, because how else did anyone enjoy earl gray tea and the BLT.
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Sorry? Funny word to use for something intentional, but the man would let her say her piece without any snark. Nothing said aloud at least.
Honking daffodils.
"Oh, that was quick turn around," the Australian mused. Had it been? He couldn't remember when they had placed the order to begin with and Merlin knew how long those loos had been nonfunctional. "I'm officially addressing all future memos to you in this way."
Ha.
"Well, gold star for effort, I suppose. These imports better be better than their manufacturer's spelling."
Lynley nodded. "It was pretty quick..makes me wonder, though, if they're sloppy. If those toilets don't come in pristine condition I WILL send them back expressing my displeasure." She said as she folded up the silly label. "I hope so, too. Merlin. Well. Everything's settled. I'll see you there...tomorrow morning. You can bring any of your people, too, you know. All the help we can get." She nodded.
She might even put up an announcement in every department. Anyone wanna' help out, eh?
She shoved the label into her wallet. She'd keep it for records of their sloppiness...just in case.
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"You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
Lynley nodded. "It was pretty quick..makes me wonder, though, if they're sloppy. If those toilets don't come in pristine condition I WILL send them back expressing my displeasure." She said as she folded up the silly label. "I hope so, too. Merlin. Well. Everything's settled. I'll see you there...tomorrow morning. You can bring any of your people, too, you know. All the help we can get." She nodded.
She might even put up an announcement in every department. Anyone wanna' help out, eh?
She shoved the label into her wallet. She'd keep it for records of their sloppiness...just in case.
"I think sloppy is a given," he chuckled while pointing to the label. At least they got the address right? Whole truck load of magical toilets being dropped off at the wrong location would, well, his people would still need to be called into action to clean up.
Hopefully not...literally. The unsanitary thoughts the Australian was having right now were enough to make his skin crawl.
"That's the plan," he nodded with a wink. It may have slipped his mind to inform his people about the matter, but he had not suspected such a quick turn around for such complicated magical devices. "I'll send out reminder notices to my employees once I get back to my office."
After his lunch with Sherman. Whenever the charming old man decided to show up. Perhaps he SHOULD order some food ahead of time.
"Any idea what sort of grub the Minister likes?"
Had Lynley paid attention during some of their lunch meetings and dinner parties?
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"I think sloppy is a given," he chuckled while pointing to the label. At least they got the address right? Whole truck load of magical toilets being dropped off at the wrong location would, well, his people would still need to be called into action to clean up.
Hopefully not...literally. The unsanitary thoughts the Australian was having right now were enough to make his skin crawl.
"That's the plan," he nodded with a wink. It may have slipped his mind to inform his people about the matter, but he had not suspected such a quick turn around for such complicated magical devices. "I'll send out reminder notices to my employees once I get back to my office."
After his lunch with Sherman. Whenever the charming old man decided to show up. Perhaps he SHOULD order some food ahead of time.
"Any idea what sort of grub the Minister likes?"
Had Lynley paid attention during some of their lunch meetings and dinner parties?
Lynley sighed. She hated sloppy. HATED sloppy. One nail had chipped polish and Lynley would have her entire hand redone. Both hands, really, if she decided to change the color. "My people do not seem eager for this. But it must be done," she clicked her tongue a little. Employees, really. This would benefit the ministry greatly...didn't they understand?
"It's fine, it's fine, Aron." He could send a memo whenever as long as his people showed up tomorrow morning.
She was ready to leave. Time for more....paperwork. And she had really only come down here to look for some of her targets. Stalking the prey..."Oh...I...don't think he is too...picky, actually. And even if he is, he won't say he didn't like whatever you've gotten him." Sherman was nice like that.
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Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
Arms folded across his chest as he entered the food court, Aron took his time surveying the area to see if Sherman had happened to show up before him. Which it seemed he had not. He would order something for the man before he got here so it was all ready and waiting....but he had no idea what the man would fancy.
Not to mention the department head wasn't sure what he wanted either.
So he would just stand here looking at the buffet looking and waiting.
Ministers were never late nor early. They arrived precisely when they meant to...yeah?
And right Aron was, for Sherman appeared right on the dot. Meetings with the Accidents and Catastrophes head were always pleasant but understandably uncomfortable to an extent, as Ashburry-Hawthorne had been his supervisor prior to his run for Minister. How exactly were you meant to handle those situations? The elderly man was awkward to no end, so he really had no idea.
He wheeled up to the buffet beside Aron, looking up to the man with a smile. "Fancy seeing you here, sir!" Haha. So funny, he was.
If people hadn't voted him into office for his good looks (which was clearly the case), it HAD to be for his sense of humor, no?
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Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Quote:
Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy
Tyler's eyebrows raised then relaxed in quick succession. He might have even let out a little chuckle. Tea wasn't an answer he was expecting. He motioned towards the seating area. He wanted her to join him but he wasn't going to ask her, ask her because that would give her an option to say no.
"Join me for tea then..." Tea and BLT...
Did did as she instructed though, Earl gray, hot, because how else did anyone enjoy earl gray tea and the BLT.
The blonde was amused. His request hadn't left room for her to politely decline, which could've gone one of two ways. One good, one bad. Marilyn herself had never been known to be overly polite, but she decided to humor Tyler. Only because he was harmless.
Mhm.
So, heading towards a table where she could place her back directly to the wall, Marilyn pulled out her own seat before settling into it.
...and her green eyes were still on the lookout for attacks. No one had tried to eliminate her yet, and that only made her all the more suspicious.
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We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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Leprechaun
Join Date: Aug 2010
Location: The Paths
Posts: 40,270
Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne
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Ravenclaw
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington
Slytherin
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Seventh Year
Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry
Minister's Office
Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed
Mysteries
Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Zachaël Lufkin
Owl Post
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astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf
Quote:
Originally Posted by kayquilz
Lynley sighed. She hated sloppy. HATED sloppy. One nail had chipped polish and Lynley would have her entire hand redone. Both hands, really, if she decided to change the color. "My people do not seem eager for this. But it must be done," she clicked her tongue a little. Employees, really. This would benefit the ministry greatly...didn't they understand?
"It's fine, it's fine, Aron." He could send a memo whenever as long as his people showed up tomorrow morning.
She was ready to leave. Time for more....paperwork. And she had really only come down here to look for some of her targets. Stalking the prey..."Oh...I...don't think he is too...picky, actually. And even if he is, he won't say he didn't like whatever you've gotten him." Sherman was nice like that.
"A'ght then," he chuckled. No need for her to get her knickers in a twist. Not the worst of the honking daffodils in this place, ball escapade aside that is.
Well, that was something, he supposed. But what if he gave the man something that he was allergic to and ended up making this whole assassins game a little too real?
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Originally Posted by lemon
And right Aron was, for Sherman appeared right on the dot. Meetings with the Accidents and Catastrophes head were always pleasant but understandably uncomfortable to an extent, as Ashburry-Hawthorne had been his supervisor prior to his run for Minister. How exactly were you meant to handle those situations? The elderly man was awkward to no end, so he really had no idea.
He wheeled up to the buffet beside Aron, looking up to the man with a smile. "Fancy seeing you here, sir!" Haha. So funny, he was.
If people hadn't voted him into office for his good looks (which was clearly the case), it HAD to be for his sense of humor, no?
"Speak of the devil," Aron chuckled as Sherman rolled up. "Lynley and I were just talking about you. What'll you be having, Minister?"
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When you're stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born withfire and gold in our eyes
Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Quote:
Originally Posted by Govoni
The blonde was amused. His request hadn't left room for her to politely decline, which could've gone one of two ways. One good, one bad. Marilyn herself had never been known to be overly polite, but she decided to humor Tyler. Only because he was harmless.
Mhm.
So, heading towards a table where she could place her back directly to the wall, Marilyn pulled out her own seat before settling into it.
...and her green eyes were still on the lookout for attacks. No one had tried to eliminate her yet, and that only made her all the more suspicious.
Tyler follwed and was a little chuffed when she pulled out her own seat, but he didn't question it. Some women were like that, however, most weren't as antsy as she was, and her behaviour was making his auror senses tingle.
He waited before taking a seat himself...
"I'm sorry....is something wrong?" He was sure that she could tell from his robes he was MLE and not some dark wizard wandering the ministry. Having tea with an employee wasn't that risky was it?
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...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...
Kai was hungry...she wanted food and she wanted it now. Why was there a line with all of this food here? Silly people. She walked past someone and grabbed food onto her plate, right in front of them. Why would you wait and stare at the food??? Take the food and eat it! She was zooming in and out of the line , picking at things.....until she saw something that caused her to make a gag sound. "Eww, who put innards on here!? Its not Halloween!" She proclaimed with a piece of tripe in her bare hand and a full plate of food in the other. Her glittery princess tiara was all askew now and her fluffy rainbow tutu would not stand for this! She tossed the disgusting piece of NOT FOOD and kept walking. Someone would be happy that they didn't eat that. She was happy....happy happy happy, as she started to prance.
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: KAI! LOL! <3
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Originally Posted by VRSCIKA
Kai was hungry...she wanted food and she wanted it now. Why was there a line with all of this food here? Silly people. She walked past someone and grabbed food onto her plate, right in front of them. Why would you wait and stare at the food??? Take the food and eat it! She was zooming in and out of the line , picking at things.....until she saw something that caused her to make a gag sound. "Eww, who put innards on here!? Its not Halloween!" She proclaimed with a piece of tripe in her bare hand and a full plate of food in the other. Her glittery princess tiara was all askew now and her fluffy rainbow tutu would not stand for this! She tossed the disgusting piece of NOT FOOD and kept walking. Someone would be happy that they didn't eat that. She was happy....happy happy happy, as she started to prance.
Megan was stalking Kai. Why exactly though, she didn't know. Were the two supposed to go somewhere to chill? All she knew was that she had spotted Kai wearing a ridiculous tutu and had followed, laughing hysterically to herself.
Food! This was what her friend was after! A lucky thing because Megan was hungry too. Suddenly something was being flung at her. "ACK! KAI!'' The tripe had landed in her blond hair but instead of freaking out she clutched at her face as she burst into loud laughter. "AHAHAHAHAHAHA!How does my crown look, Kai? Or should I say 'my Superman buddy'?''
Megan was stalking Kai. Why exactly though, she didn't know. Were the two supposed to go somewhere to chill? All she knew was that she had spotted Kai wearing a ridiculous tutu and had followed, laughing hysterically to herself.
Food! This was what her friend was after! A lucky thing because Megan was hungry too. Suddenly something was being flung at her. "ACK! KAI!'' The tripe had landed in her blond hair but instead of freaking out she clutched at her face as she burst into loud laughter. "AHAHAHAHAHAHA!How does my crown look, Kai? Or should I say 'my Superman buddy'?''
Kai continued picking food around the table distractedly until she heard a voice that she thought might be familiar. Oh hey it was that blonde chick! Yes she was Kai! Right? Crown? She made a grossed out face at first....innards crown.....but then it struck her as terribly funny and she giggle snorted. "Supergirl doesn't wear a crown. Princesses wear crowns......you can be Mera!!!" She looked at the buffet and rushed to grab water, filling a cup with it then throwing it to douse Megan. "Can't be the queen of Atlantis if you are dry!" Right? So wait if she was Mera....."We should go find Aquaman." The fact of tossing tripe and water on someone hadn't even registered in the brunette's mind.
Who was Aquaman though? Bossman? He would look good in tights.....So would Logan....and Mickey....and maybe grumpy Charlie.....all of the men should wear tights...."We should all dress up in our costumes." She said as if a bolt of enlightenment had struck her.
What was she doing here again? Hey look at all this food! Oh wait....this one tray wasn't food.....it was organs.....She grabbed the plate and just tossed it off of the buffet this time, tripe flinging everywhere. "Stop trying to make me eat guts, they are icky not-foods.....!" She hollered at no one in particular.
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Kai <3
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Originally Posted by VRSCIKA
Kai continued picking food around the table distractedly until she heard a voice that she thought might be familiar. Oh hey it was that blonde chick! Yes she was Kai! Right? Crown? She made a grossed out face at first....innards crown.....but then it struck her as terribly funny and she giggle snorted. "Supergirl doesn't wear a crown. Princesses wear crowns......you can be Mera!!!" She looked at the buffet and rushed to grab water, filling a cup with it then throwing it to douse Megan. "Can't be the queen of Atlantis if you are dry!" Right? So wait if she was Mera....."We should go find Aquaman." The fact of tossing tripe and water on someone hadn't even registered in the brunette's mind.
Who was Aquaman though? Bossman? He would look good in tights.....So would Logan....and Mickey....and maybe grumpy Charlie.....all of the men should wear tights...."We should all dress up in our costumes." She said as if a bolt of enlightenment had struck her.
What was she doing here again? Hey look at all this food! Oh wait....this one tray wasn't food.....it was organs.....She grabbed the plate and just tossed it off of the buffet this time, tripe flinging everywhere. "Stop trying to make me eat guts, they are icky not-foods.....!" She hollered at no one in particular.
"I'm a princess,'' Megan said with a hysterical giggle. "Supergirl needs to get her act together and get a crown.'' Mera? "I'd rather be Mera then! How do we find Aquaman? He could be anywhere in the world right now?" Her face was twisted into a look of concern and worry. Aquaman, where are you? But the woman started to laugh again. She hadn't noticed when Kai had thrown water at her but now that drops were rolling down her face, it was hard to keep from noticing.
"Superhero costumes? I want to be Sherlock Holmes! He's such a great superhero!'' Megan, filled with extreme happiness she couldn't explain, took her tripe crown and flung it at Kai. "I am willing to share my crown with you.''
"Kai.'' Giggle. "Tripe is yummy food.'' Giggle. Megan seemed to have forgotten that she hated tripe. "Go on. Try some. Just a wee bit.''
"I'm a princess,'' Megan said with a hysterical giggle. "Supergirl needs to get her act together and get a crown.'' Mera? "I'd rather be Mera then! How do we find Aquaman? He could be anywhere in the world right now?" Her face was twisted into a look of concern and worry. Aquaman, where are you? But the woman started to laugh again. She hadn't noticed when Kai had thrown water at her but now that drops were rolling down her face, it was hard to keep from noticing.
"Superhero costumes? I want to be Sherlock Holmes! He's such a great superhero!'' Megan, filled with extreme happiness she couldn't explain, took her tripe crown and flung it at Kai. "I am willing to share my crown with you.''
"Kai.'' Giggle. "Tripe is yummy food.'' Giggle. Megan seemed to have forgotten that she hated tripe. "Go on. Try some. Just a wee bit.''
Whoa she was talking to a princess!!!! She bowed. Wait? Was she a princess too? She had a tiara. Yup, she must be a princess too. "Me too!!!!" Kai giggled and bounced. Yeah! "She has to be a princess to wear a crown! Like us." She giggled and twirled, then sort of....what was she doing again? Oh they had to find Aquaman! "He plays in the sea. So we need to go to the beach!" Yes, they should go right now! Giggle snort. "You're wet."
Sherlock Holmes? Was that a super hero? "What kinda costume and powers does he have?" Did she know that hero? She was sharing her crown? *splat* "EEEEWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She danced around and swatted it off, very disgusted look on her face. "I don't like your crown. It looks like viscera!"
Tripe is yummy? "What is tripe???" Try a wee bit of what....hahaha wee. "But I don't have to wee." That was soooo funny! She started laughing hysterically and bouncing around the room. "Whhheeeeeee!!!!!" Yup she whee'd! Just a bit. Hahahaha. Everything was fun, they should dance and be merry. She twirled back to the table and started throwing plates like frisbees. "Wheeee!!! Just a bit." Cue more hysterical laughter.
Gallowglass walked in after a short walk to the elevators and a quick trip downstairs. As he entered the room he held the door open for Fate who was following him in. He then walked by her side to the Buffet display and picked up a plate that he promptly gave to Fate and got another one for himself "Feast away if you please!" he said with humor, starting to watch all the options available.
He was gladly paying for Fate's meal, since he was a gentleman and all. But also because she reminded him of his older sister, with her passion for something out of the ordinary, and he felt the need for taking care of her. He was a provider. Ye-yes.
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Mmmmm, lunch time.
Daisy was hungry so thank Merlin there wasn't a huge crowd at the main buffet because they had arrived before the rush. She didn't want to wait long and already knew what she wanted. Smiling at Milo, she went ahead and got herself some chicken Parmesan and ceasar salad. There were more options, but she didn't want to go overboard with food and would leave it at that. For the moment. Maybe they could head over to the dessert bar after lunch.
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Mmmmm, lunch time.
Daisy was hungry so thank Merlin there wasn't a huge crowd at the main buffet because they had arrived before the rush. She didn't want to wait long and already knew what she wanted. Smiling at Milo, she went ahead and got herself some chicken Parmesan and ceasar salad. There were more options, but she didn't want to go overboard with food and would leave it at that. For the moment. Maybe they could head over to the dessert bar after lunch.
Milo followed Daisy to where the main buffet was, and as soon as he smelled all the delicious food, his stomach started to rumble. He picked up a clean bowl and made his way to the Dragon Breath's Stew. It smelled heavenly! Plus, it was spicy, and he loved spicy food! He scooped himself a good portion before heading off to pay for both his and Daisy's food.
"Let's sit over here," he said as he went to take a seat at a table near a window. As soon as he sat down, he asked his girlfriend, "Have you heard from either Hazel or Odeya today? I think it's about time for Odeya to send an owl to tell us how school is going..."
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Fulton made his way down to the buffet for lunch. It wasn't a normal occurrence for him to be eating lunch at the ministry... Usually he would go and meet his husband for a bite to eat at one of the cafes near Gavin's offices. But hubby was busy in meetings and such so Fulton was on his own.
He grabbed a tray and plate and all the utensils he might have needed and slowly made his way down the buffet line... ' And now I know why I don't eat here...' , he thought as he looked the choices over.
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Fulton made his way down to the buffet for lunch. It wasn't a normal occurrence for him to be eating lunch at the ministry... Usually he would go and meet his husband for a bite to eat at one of the cafes near Gavin's offices. But hubby was busy in meetings and such so Fulton was on his own.
He grabbed a tray and plate and all the utensils he might have needed and slowly made his way down the buffet line... ' And now I know why I don't eat here...' , he thought as he looked the choices over.
Normally Addison ate her lunch either in her departments break room or she went out for lunch with her husband. That wasn't the case this afternoon seeing as to how her husband was busy with potion making and she hadn't been in the mood for anything that was available in the break room. So straying away from her level, the blonde made her way to the buffet for a proper meal.
Getting into line behind a gentleman she didn't quite know, she picked up all the needed items. First a tray and plate then her utensils. "I hope there's something good this afternoon," she muttered mainly to herself trying to see what all was there before it was her turn, without getting in the other mans way.
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Normally Addison ate her lunch either in her departments break room or she went out for lunch with her husband. That wasn't the case this afternoon seeing as to how her husband was busy with potion making and she hadn't been in the mood for anything that was available in the break room. So straying away from her level, the blonde made her way to the buffet for a proper meal.
Getting into line behind a gentleman she didn't quite know, she picked up all the needed items. First a tray and plate then her utensils. "I hope there's something good this afternoon," she muttered mainly to herself trying to see what all was there before it was her turn, without getting in the other mans way.
" Hmmm?... " , he said as he heard the young woman that had just joined him at the buffet .. He hadn't really meant to react to her statement it was just one of those responses that could happen at the market whilst looking at melons, right?
" Oh.. Sorry.. you probably weren't speaking to me, but for some reason I had one of those auto response moments...", Fulton smiled with a little chuckle. " The name's Fulton Remington.. And as it looks .. There are few things that look pretty good down a little further.."
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