Traveling by broom? I hope you were careful! The Muggles could have seen you! Check in here please. And as there will be no flying around the campsites, please be sure to check your broom and traveling cloak with the attendant.

And remember you can get into the Campsite only after get through the Security check-in. No one will not be allowed into either the campsite or the stadium without getting Security clearance. So co-operate with Security Personals.

OOC: (Which means, Security department people will give you a security clearance avvy. So be patient please..)

So this was what his prestigious career had come to? A cloakroom attendant?

Fun.

Well... not really, but Jordan was tense enough to not want to be anywhere near the Quidditch World Cup. He scrunched up his nose and stood near the door of the closet, arms folded. At least security were the ones taking care of stuff.

Yeah.

Jordan and the rest of the division were, what? 'Keeping and eye out on things.'

At least he was away from where he was SURE the real trouble would be.

Lilly finally got to the quiddich world cup after being instructed to be there. she wasn't exactly sure what she was going to be doing, but jordan was already here so at least she knew she was in the right place. "hey jordan" she said with a smile. Jordan was a good boss, and she enjoyed being with him.

Dora skidded to a stop right before two other people from the Ministry. Wellll.. they had probably just seen the ground gain a big hole, but Dora and her broom were both Disillusioned. Taking out her wand and tapping herself on the head and then giving her Moontrimmer a tap she began to come into view.

Running hand through her now unkempt short hair she smiled brightly and removed her cloak.

Reaching the check in Dora said, "'Lo. I would like to check me broom and cloak please." She stood there smiling at the obviously unhappy man and the more chipper girl waiting for further instruction or whatnot.

"right then" lilly said to the girl who just came up, it didn't look as though Jordan was up for it. "name please, and where do you work?" she said

Dora smiled at the lady and answered, "I am Nymphadora Lovegood with the Invisibility Task Force and Experimental Charms Commitee."

Dora stood with her broom and cloak in hand waiting to get to the campsite.

Sophia probably would have been better off apparating; for one it involved much less risks of being seen by muggles. Not to mention that flying a broom also messed up her chocolate hair. But the thirty year old shopkeeper had chosen broom as her method of traveling because frankly, she missed it. She hadn't ridden her broom in over a year and honestly, she wasn't concerned with being seen since her disillusionment charm was quite up to par.

The only thing that troubled Sophia was the fact that she wasn't particularly certain about where the North York Moors were. And since she was supposed to arrive early to start selling some beauty potions, but didn't know where she was going, theoretically she should have used apparition or portkey to travel. Well not portkey, because she'd rather die than take portkey, as she recalled from her last experience which was quite nauseating.

Scoping the area below - with care even though she was disillusioned - she squinted into the distance below. This was she was NOT a seeker; finding things was not her cup of tea. Beating, on the other hand . . . Pressing her lips together, she shook her hair back. Even though it was all windblown, she missed this part of flying. And then ... she saw it! Thrilled, she flew down below and landed on the Moor where the broom check was, waiting her turn to be admitted.

Chris who just got asked to take in charge at the Broom and Traveling Cloak Closet walked in there in quick paces. Everything should be fine and okay, it was the Magical Security Division and Department Head's job to be sure that everything would turn out fine and nice. As he saw some people who just landed at the place, Chris walked toward the two ministry employees he's familiar a little and he found out that the woman is a Diagon Alley Shop Keeper and the other man is a division head like him.

"Hello Mister and Miss. I will give you the ministry security Id check-ins but hand me your identification cards, traveling cloak and your broom first. Hope you two will enjoy the match." He said to them with a wide smile in his face as if he was a flight attendant who accommodates tourists.

...

...

Really?

To say Jordan felt insulted was a bit of an understatement. If it were up to him, he wouldn't even BE here. He was not going to see the match, couldn't this man SEE that?

Well... okay, maybe he couldn't.

But STILL.

"My name," the man said coolly, maintaining eye contact with the other. "Is Jordan Maxxing. I am not here to observe the match. I," he paused again, holding his back straighter and his head higher. "Am the Broom Regulatory Control division head. I am here to," once again, Jordan paused, as if trying to supress a sneer. "Help keep an eye on things."

It wasn't this man who had him tense... it was the whole arrangement. Something had to go wrong... it just HAD to. And Jordan did not like to be here. He wasn't going to watch, either. He'd just... mill about.

"Broom regulating... and such like," he muttered, as if trying to make the job seem as important as security.

Bah.

Dora watched on as another man tried to take control of the situation and she cleared her throat and said, "I hate to be rude, but can I go now? I have already checked my broom, cloak, and given this woman my information.... I would like to get to my campsite and set up now, if you please." Dora didn't like being rude, but she was an MoM employee just like them adn was ready to get on about her business.

Chris looked back at the man he just met and like the man, he was helping himself to maintain an eye contact with the man as he listened very carefully to the man's explanation.

and oh. . . so the man is Jordan Maxxing, the one whose in charge of the things at the place.

"I am Christopher Greenleaf," Chris introduced himself in a polite way regardless of what the other man's has acted a while ago. "I am sorry. I didn't know that your the one in charge here, I thought that your er... one of the people who will watch the match...

"I am just floating from places to places to maintain the tight security and maintenance around but now I know that you're the one who keeps an eye on things, you may now take charge in here." apologized Chris. This day was kinda confusing but he needed to surpass these things as it was their job to maintain security and maintenance of such a big event.

"And oh. I am here to maintain tight security from places to places. So um.. we'll work together but er.. like you said you're the one in charge of accommodating people who used broom as their transportation means." said Chris then his lips twitched and form a smile. He hoped that the friction between him and the man would be gone as they needed to work together.

Blinking suddenly, Jordan turned to the female-type-person, quite confused. Wasn't Lilly taking care of her.

Wait... why was Lilly taking care of her.

"Security," was all Jordan said, reaching around and clapping a hand on the security guy's shoulder, moving him closer to her. "Erm... if he says you can go... er..."

Jordan didn't think he'd ever been so flustered before.

Women scared him. Fo' sho'.

OYYYYE! Jordan felt like a right fool and he showed this by actually facepalming and moving closer.

"I'm not in charge," he muttered to the man, trying not to look as though he was lost. "I was just told to BE here. I don't even want to be here... I... I..."

Jordan looked suddenly emotionless and full of surrender.

"I think I just felt my brain explode."

Raising his hands again, Jordan put on his nice guy smile and took a step back, towards the brooms. "I'm just the broom bloke. I'm just... regulating brooms."

I... think.

lilly kind of went into a daze for a bit kind of watching the whole scene "oh sorry maim" lilly said to the woman who looked less than happy "you may proceed." she added after checking her list. soon she saw another woman and said "hello name please"

lilly looked over to jordan. he did not look at all happy to be here. "jordan, are you ok? do you need to leave? i can take care of things here for a bit if you want." she told him tenderly. jordan may be her boss, but he was a good man who worked way to hard. he deserved to see the match, and relax.

Brian appeared on the site to see how things were going on. He knew his Security division head was there in charge of keeping the security arrangements to roll on. Seeing Chris talking to another person, Brian waved at them, "Hello! How is things going on here?" he said casually with his hands inside his front pockets and the Security planning file stuck in his back pocket.

Chris turned to the woman who is, probably, a ministry employee too. He listened to him with his curious yet firm eyes. "Sorry for the interruption, give me your 'information' first and after that, you can now proceed and set up at the campsite. I'm the right person you shall give your information to." stated Chris quite firm enough for an authoritarian. He was not rude, he was just acting firm but kind as people advised him to be like that by the time he got appointed as a division head.

He quickly turned to the other division head man who just clapped a hand on his shoulder and moved him closer to the girl. "You don't need to push me, huh. I have a pair of foot; I can walk." Chris said as he threw a furtive glance at the man. Woo! How it's hard for Chris to be rude and firm. He felt a little sorry for some people he's rude to but as his boss had say, he needed to be firm and all.

Chris listened to the man's stuttering statements. Finally, The truth went out and revealed itself. He sighed, he was relieved. "Okay, no problem. But, we still have to work together so be nice and I'll be nice" He said as his lips twitched and form a sly smile.

Chris turned to the woman, definitely an employee of Jordan as like him, the woman has acted as if she was a security person. "She can't proceed yet, Miss. She needs to pass by me first, she shall be giving me her information and such things." said Chris firmly but he smiled so nicely that it wasn't like he was firm at the girl at all. He's nice but he could be firm to women too although he knew that the woman was confused too about the arrangements like her boss so he thought he should be nice to innocent people.

He quickly saw Brian as he appeared on the place. Great! He knew Brian would explain everything but it was not needed anymore, 'cause Jordan just like surrendered. "Hey Brian! Things are going great here, though a little commotion took place a while ago but it was er. settled" said he as he smiled at him.

Larry flew all they way from the small village he lives in, to campsite. Last time he ever been in the Quidditch World cup was at his seventh year at Hogwarts, how that was a long time ago. Larry landed at the campsite and asked someone who's in charge, "I'd like check in my broom and me."

"i am so sorry sir." lilly said indignantly. she was not pleased. this guy was a total jerk and it was not boading well with her. "if i am doing something wrong than please by all means, do whatever you need to without me" lilly said and then stomped on his foot and stalked off angerly.

Brian was about to ask what was going on between Chris and the other man when he had noticed some tension on their faces, but stopped by Chris. By his calm and confident words. He was very much like Brian. He smiled to himself at the thought and nodded his head, "Glad to hear. I just came in to see if things are going well. Well you know what to do if you need me" he said and returning his smile.

Chris shrugged as the woman, an employee of Jordan, left and by the look of her face, he deciphered that she was angry. He was sorry if he made him angry. He just doing his job. That's all! And he really didn't mean to offend people he didn't even know yet.

Chris turned to Brian as he responded to his statement a while ago. "Er. Yeah. And yes, I definitely know what to do when I need you." said Chris as he smiled knowingly. And he guessed he should visit other places, but he concluded to himself that things need to get settled first before he come to another place.

When things started to seem like they might be okay, Jordan ran a hand through his perfect hair and sighed, stepping over to the brooms to... you know... regulate them. And just in time, apparently, since a Department Head was present. This guy's Department Head apparently.

Oh joy.

Jordan kept out of their conversation and had turned to say something to Lilly just as she stormed off, looking very upset.

"Oh dear," Jordan murmured, shooting a look over at the other guy... Chris, was it? If Lilly ended up crying then... well...

Jordan was the only one who could make people in his division cry. He stepped after the girl, muttering under his breath about 'not what I signed up for' and 'this job is so not for me'.

"I'll be right back," he said to the two other males, before heading on after Lilly.

After the end of term, Rachel had planned to do nothing more than what SHE wanted. So, after spending almost half the night on her broom to make sure it was sturdy enough to fly over a long distance and also because she couldn't fall asleep, she had expected Jake to shake his head at her silliness but let her go... But no. He had been oh-so-annoyingly persistent about the whole side-apparating thing that she had just yelled at him, grabbed her broom and taken off.

And now she felt bad about it. But not bad enough to apologise. Because really, LOADS of people flew in - and if there was a person more careful than her in the whole of England, she'd give them her right arm. And she LIKED her right arm. Landing lightly, Rachel walked over to the security people, glad that she was now of age. Having an ID was excellent when you got into a fight with your custodian and needed to manage by yourself. Being able to do magic didn't hurt either.

"oh hi jordan" lilly said as she noticed someone come over and she looked up "sorry about that. that man is just making me quite angry. i suppose i should suck it up and go back there, but i really don't want to!" lilly told him, feeling upset that he had made her loose her temper.

Ummmm rude much?! thought Dora. "As I have already made clear, I am Nymphadora Lovegood with the Invisibility Task Force and Experimental Charms Commitee. Here is my identification, now I have already checked my broom and cloak so I can get on with it? And might I add there was no need for you to be so rude, that young lady did exactly as you are doing. And she managed to do it without the stinky attitude" Dora said in a firm voice with a hint of annoyance. She never dropped her gaze from the security guys eyes. Who did he think was going to put all of the charms on the darn stadium if he never let her through?! Grrrrrrr.

Rowan shot from the sky and came to a smooth stop at the designated Broom check in post. She had riden side saddled so, dismounting took only a moment and then she tapped herself to disperse the disillisionment charm she had cast upon herself. Her red curls became visible first followed by her traveling robes which were a very fashionable purple color. Stretching her arms above her head and rolling her ankles Rowan took a moment to work out the few muscles kinks she had gained on the flight over.

Reaching down into her tennis shoe, the young Irish woman extracted her purse and awaited for someone to assist her. Check in over course was a necessary evil, but she certainly hoped it wouldn't take too long.

Sophia was greeted almost immediately by a gentlemen who seemed to have dived into a surge of words and ramblings about ministry security... Like really?!? Who did they think was going to show up? Lord Voldemortist? Shaking her head, she frowned though at the last item he requested. Her broom?!? OH MERLIN NO!!!

"Traveling cloak? For what?" Sophia demanded. Okay, perhaps she was a bit rude, but was there really a need for her to give up her cloak. Or her broom. "Will I get my broom back?" Of course she didn't trust like anyone with it; barely even Kaylee and that was saying something!

Digging around in her cloak, Sophia finally found the small card and showed it off to the gentleman. "Sophia Anne... I'm one of the vendors at the cup, selling Beauty Potions. I'm also the shopkeeper of Madame Primpernelle's over in Diagon Alley." Was that enough to get her by and maybe trust her so she wouldn't have to hand over her broom? Hopefully.

What!? Someone else asking for her name? Frowning, Sophia wondered just HOW MANY people they really had checking people... "Um... Sophia..." she said slowly, stating her name, eying the woman suspiciously. But she was definitely NOT handing over her broom to more than one of these people... if any at all. She'd shrink it and put it in her pocket if she had to...