When two approached with sort of confused look on their faces, Brian spoke up, " Hi! Can I help you?" he smiled at them, "If you provided me your IDs, you can move to the portkeys to enjoy the game." He waited patiently as rubbing his hands together.

Brian shook his head. It was part of his mistake. He should insist her to stay back at home or atleast put up a tent to make her sleep peacefully. His face was getting red at thought of his own mistakes. Pressing his free hand against his forehead he looked at her, "But ..still..I just cant see your tired and sleepless face." she looked very tired which was making his heart ache.
Aw..now Ben was here, again. Brian sighed inwardly and agreeing with him in every way of plans how to deal the muggles now. He sat there and watching Ben giving instructions to his employees and asking ideas. So obviously they were going to move the poor muggles somewhere else where no possibility of doing magic, not even accidentally. He was in ready position too if they need any kind of help from him and his department.

Looking at him, she shook her head and then moved closer to him. Kissing his red face, she put her head on his chest "Mmmm." she smiled, relaxing "It's fine, I just can't sleep in all this noise" she yawned, closing her eyes and sighing softly. "It's fine..." she repeated herself, shifting and rubbing her eyes tiredly.

"Mmm" he grinned when she kissed his face and settled against his chest. It was not only comfortable for her but for him too, like being in home, safe and happy. Wrapping his arms fully around her now, he nodded, "I know. There's so much of noise, but we cant help.." he pressed his cheek against her hair and started humming her fav. song slowly, hoping atleast it would give her some relief, mentally.

When he grinned, she smiled a little and then put her head against his shoulder happily. Feeling safe in his arms, she smiled a little "I know" she yawned again and smiled relaxedly as he started humming. Breathing out, she put an arm around him and closed her eyes with a small sigh and relaxed happily, staying still, but still not sleeping.

He had to chuckle at his friends Irishness. He was getting better and better at it. Haha. Tristan wasn't even goint to attempt doing a Scottish accent. But he had a place to camp, great! He had initially just been planning on going all hermit again, but he wasn't sure he could seeing as it had been over a year since he had been out in the greenery. Ugh.

Tristan frowned. "Really?" Well, they weren't going to stay at the tapless-field, right? Or it wouldn't really bother him that much, just as long as they had bottled water to drink or something. "Doesn't that like breach a Human rights convention?" It was rather odd, that there was a field where people couldn't get water. And he was pretty sure it was folk with less money in their pockets. Hm, maybe he was exaggerating. "Yeah that sounds good." He nodded. Near the grounds. They would be so much closer to...Quidditch. Yay... But his big brother enjoyed the sport, Tristan would endure that for him.

"Ah!" Tristan pointed at Nathan, thinking that he had come up with a good idea. Accio-ing the portkeys! Taking out his wand, Tristan cleared his throat and aimed it at...Um..."What if we hit someone with them?" he said in a low tone, but soon the image of someone getting attacked by a hat and a microphone won over and he couldn't contain the small laugher. "Hey, you think you could Accio anything?" How about an elephant? The idea he had had back in DA came back to him. Oh, they needed to try that out someday!

Nathan was really calming him down, he was really glad to have caught up with him here. All this portkey travelling was getting him rattled. So no squeezy feeling but bumpy. "Like a roller coaster?" he asked with eyebrows raised. If it was, then it would be pretty fun. Oh yay!
"Thanks, mate." Tristan said with a smile of gratitude. "I think I'll be allright. Plus," he said, straightening up and puffing his chest out, "I'm a big boy, I can do it." Yeah he looked like a little kid, but that was the idea. Haha. "Or maybe we should get the same portkey, that way we don't get too spread out?" How about that.

"I think we should. Just to make sure that there are absolutely no loopholes with it. Besides, I want to know when exactly to cast the charm." Though Frida was already keen on using her wand. Her hand made it's way into her robe pocket and was at the ready.
"We'll have to use the same memory for both muggles." It just wouldn't do to have each wandering soul with a different recollection.

Oh God! what happened to him? He didnt look panicked anymore. Does the drink do any tricks? Might be. Eloise brushed off her hair by her forehand and shaking her head. Thankgod, she didnt touch the bottle yet. Taking the abandoned cellphone from the floor by stretching out her arm, she frowned next minute. An useless, broken one. Throwing it away she looked around for any hint of escape route from this place through her thin reading glasses.

"Yes, James. Their stories are unbelievable.." the girl was really imaginative though, "It's getting late for our conference too" she was worried about it now. She had been working hard for preparing herself for this presentation. Sigh.

"We need cops now." It seems the only solution for both to get out of the place and find out what these people are upto.

Cops!

"Hello" Chris said noticing more arrivals. "Do you have your ID's out. It looks like you do." Chris made checks of the identification and then he said "Allright you may go on. Please enjoy the match and take a moment to see what is offered here." Chris returned the ID's

Madison nodded her head, listening to what Ben was saying at the moment. She had to think of a place that would seclude them from all others, or at least get them away from the apparating wizards that kept popping up.

And then the muggle lady began speaking again, this time about cops. She turned back to the muggle and smiled innocently. Her own father was a muggle and therefore she grew up around some of the muggle ways of life.

"Actually ma'am," she began in a calming voice, yet she was nervous about the situation. "We already have cops here." She looked over to Warren who was head of his division, Brian who was Head of security and Ben, whom she had no idea exactly what he was but knew that he could help.

"Mr. Lee here is over security. His office is right over in the corner if the two of you would like to follow us there. We will get you safely back to where you need to be." Oblivated mind and all. This was terrible.

Warren stood farther back trying not to seem intimidating but obviously this was getting out of hand. Crossing his arms he watched people try to calm them down to no avail. Where were the Obliviators? Rubbing the back of his neck he looked around and then back at the scene before them.

Catching Madison's eye he looked thoughtful. He knew how to preform the spell but if he did.... Someone needed to and soon. Walking up to Madison he turned his back to the two muggles and looked at her from the corner of his eye. "If they don't get here soon," meaning the Obliviators, "and I do it myself. Will you back me?" This hand was getting disastrously out of hand and something needed to be done. If he did it...well repercussions would surely arise. It was illegal for anyone other than Obliviators to perform that spell but right now...it was necessary.

Now another one. Trying to convince them with another story? No! I'm not going to hear anymore. But onething she should appreciate about these crazy..Yes..crazy people. They treated them with some respect. But..but..that was not enough.

Eloise cocked her head to see the woman from the floor. "Cops here? Where? I didnt see any Uniforms.." she rolled her eyes behind her glasses.

Another lie? Probably.

And who's this Lee?

Warren turned around as the woman spoke and reaching into his pocket for his MLES badge ran his fingers over it so the words changed. "I'm a cop ma'am. Captain actually," he said cooly knowing how Muggle police worked and their ranks. Pulling his hand out he showed her the shiny badge that said Manchester Police. Nice little spell work for something that was done quickly. "Surely you know not all police wear uniforms."

Madison was thankful when Warren walked up. She understood his words and looked towards the muggle and smiled, anything to calm the lady's nerves as she was just...stressed. That she understood.

"They are undercover cops," she said as she looked to Warren, patting him on the back. "And here is another.

"Please understand when I speak for everyone, we want to get you back to where you were going," she spoke in her soft voice. "I understand that things...do not make much sense to you but we are here to make sure everyone is safe." That was the truth and they were there to see that things were kept calm and nothing out of place. "So please, if you don't mind, I need yourself and your friend to follow us out of the way from everyone since there are so many people here coming and going."

"ID out please" said Chris as more guests came along. He was continuing to watch the muggle situation unfold but still wanted to focus on his job. "Ah thank you" said Chris as he looked at the identification. "Okay go on ahead and enjoy the match."

Jake jogged up to Kat and bella, who were talking to one of the ministry people. He smiled at the man and looked over to Kat, having not heard what he'd just said.

Bella smiled at the man, "Our IDs? Of course..Here we go." She handed hers and Bella's over, glad she'd gotton them out earlier. She looked at Jake who was standing near, "Have yours I hope?" She asked. No way were they going back now.

Jake nodded and held out his ID, feeling pleased with himself that he'd remembered. "i wouldn't forget, especilly at a time like this!"

Daemon walked over to the crowd of people, the little section where wizards appeared spontaneously. He watched the people's actions and surveyed the place. He smiled at a couple people and blended into the crowd. He should really stop being so shy and anti-social. He should probably take the plunge and start a conversation with someone. Just as he was about to he changed his mind. I'll just do my job. No talking. Too...humiliating.

OOC: What's going on here? There some rukus? Or am I going crazy?

Tasha Agreed with Frida "Yes maybe we should go find Ben and tell him and then get started on changing their memories?" she told her. "This is going to be a very long night, I just hope that it doesn't get any crazier" she tried to relax but she knew that she couldn't right now.

"Thank you." Edward takes his identification back. He turns around to hear people yelling at Warren. "Is everything okay over there?" Edward assumes MLES is encharge of the check in area, but if Warren needs help, Edward isn't adverse to lending a hand.

Parts of the story still didn't make sense to poor James...if they were cops, why had they not told them right away? Why had they put them through this horrible guessing game and wasted all their time? Ahhhh well. James had gotten so comfortable on the ground, he was almost falling asleep...it wouldn't do him any good to arrive at the conference all drowsy!

"Might as well just go with them," James said with a sigh. That was funny--normally, he'd argue with them but right now...ehh. He didn't feel like it. He felt too relaxed to fight anymore. He stood up and grinned at the undercover cops (or whoever they really were). "Lead away!"

Marilyn still had a deathgrip on Jasper when the spinning finally stopped. She was a bit disoriented but that passed. She idly brushed her cloak off, glancing around at the others crowding the check in area. Catching sight of her boyfriend, the blonde grinned. Perhaps she'd go say Hello when they got checked in...and once she actually told her brother she had a boyfriend.

[Color=dark green]Jasper waited for the familiar dizziness of apparation to pass before making any moves. Once he was stable, he collected his sister and approached the line. Jazz always felt odd attending events like this...but since he'd recently gotten this job at the Ministry, attending wasn't so much an option as it was a necessIty.[/color]

Catching sight of other guests that wanted to enter Chris said. "I will need to see ID from you of course if you have it on you." Chris continued to search for other new arrivals at the same time.