There may not be a water tap in the South field, but it IS the field closest to the check-in stations, which means a whole lot less hassle after traveling all this way with a family in tow. Oh, did I forget to mention that this field, which is a fourteen minute walk from the stadium, is the preferential campsite for families with children? Doesn't matter what ticket level you've bought, feel free to set up a home away from home in this field!

"How longer are we going to walk, Diana?" Annie asked her cousin, wondering how close to the exit and also the entrance to the stadium they were at. "...seriously, this is your tent, it's heavier..." Complaints! That was a bit you could hear from Annie now, since the only thing she wanted was to arrive to the game.

Diana walked, ignoring Anna for that minute then stopped. "Here...is our campsite. Thank Emiliano he set all this up for it to be easier. You just have to pretend you make the tent for a second...then everything just stands up for itself..." She explained to Anna then took her wand from his ankle holster and made a quick flick towards the tents, then hid it back under her jeans. Now the tents were set. She was ready for the game, yeah...

Maybe he took his job too seriously. Maybe he wanted to do a better job on this assignment than his last. Or maybe he was bored. But Blackstone Martimus wasn't out to spoil people's good times. It really wasn't that big of a deal, but he decided he may as well just let the lady know anyway.

"Um... Excuse me" he said politely approaching. "Nice work on the tents, and thank you very much for your subtlety. Just to let you know, though, we aren't supposed to be doing magic here, with the muggles and all." he said. "Sorry to bother you"

but..but...She was not going to complain. The man was totally right. "Umm...sure. I'm really sorry, sir..." Di said, letting out a sigh. Anyways, the size of her petite wand made it un-noticeable, she needed to follow rules.

Ooh, Di was in trouble. Annie looked out of the tent, one eyebrow raised. "I told you we should have set up the tent by ourselves..." Lie, but anyways she wanted to make Diana flail a little.

"Again, I'm so sorry...and this should not happen again..." Diana apologized, taking everything into the tent.

"Well Frenchy we will have a great tahm togethah." Abby said as she dragged Chad into the south field. "Is this where mah quarters ah?" She said looking around

Jack walked into the SOuth field, feeling quite happy. After all, he could have been in the west field...not his prerference at all. "So Kat? Good place for us and bella ey?" he chuckled, looking at the almost deserted area. He took his very large backpack off and marveled the way the other tent was set up. "YOu know what bugs me? It's that we can't use magic! these tents will take a while..." He muttered, taking the tent out of the bag, and staring dumbly at the bits and bobs that came with it.

Kat held Bella's hand tight and grinned at her clueless boyfriend. "Yes, this place looks great...not as nice at the east, but it'll do right?" She laughed to lighten the mood as Jake looked dumbly at the tent hooks and whatnot. She left Bella and went over to help. "Instructions?" She chuckled, pulling out a piece of white paper with black writing. "Now read and follow!" She giggled, beckoning Bella to come over and help.

Ew. This place was nothing compared to the east field. Oh man...She watched as Jake and Kat studied the tent. She came over when Kat bekoned her too, and couldn't help but laugh at all the things that came with it.

Oh. Instructions. Right. "I knew that! Was just...looking for them..." He sighed and read them through once. And again. And again. he had actually no idea what was going on in these peoples minds when they'd wrtitten them. How was anyone to understand what 'them put part A into the slot in part D' WHICH ONE WAS PART A AND D????
"WHy don't you do this hun?" he turned to Kat. "I feel like Bella should...need some time to...play...yess..." He stumbled. Yes, he was giving in. he had no patience.

Chad hoped that Reagan had found it fairly evident that he was being pulled away from her against his will. He was co-operating with Road though, because he wanted to set a good image for Reagan and that she had respectable employees.

"Err...I have no idea, Madame. Unfortunately, I am qualified to control creatures...not figure out where one's tent may be." He grinned and looked around; the only thing he could think of was that it had to be something...luxurious looking?

"Well, Ah thought ya'd be moah helpfull..." She said and then hugged him. "No Mattah, We'll fahnd it..." She said walking with him arm in arm. "Creatures huh, well, Merlin Me! Lahk werewolves and centaurs?" She clung tighter... "Ya must be soooo brayve!"

"Mmmm, oui, we will find it, Madame," he nodded only to freeze and blush again when she hugged him. "Oh...yes, I deal with werewolves and centaurs...goblins...right down to the itty bitty nifflers. I like to think of myself as brave," he chuckled, shrugging gently. "So, what were you before you became the Minister for Magic for the United States?"

Sarah smiled as she looked around the campsite, she couldn't believe that she was going to see the World Cup, she loved Quidditch even though her sisters didn't like it, she was just hoping that maybe her sister Alice or Bee would come and watch the Quidditch World Cup with her though she didn't have her heart set on it she knew how much her sisters hated watching Quidditch, she quickly set up her tent and went inside it. She didn't know what she would do first.

"This is an OUTRAGE," Cale Newell grumbled as he dragged his bag along the ground towards the spot they had been assigned for their tent. "You can do something about this!" he exclaimed, looking at his uncle and his mother-in-law. Someone should complain!

Ben Cobblesten, on the other hand, just rolled his eyes at his nephew's complaining and turned to Cale's wife Anna instead, grinning as he looked at her. "You sure you wanted to bring him along?" he asked her jokingly. "It's not even that far, the only thing we don't have is water. Look at going to the water tap later as an adventure!" he told his nephew, who simply shot him a nasty look rather than reply.

He stopped once they found an empty spot and looked around. Despite the mixup and the fact that they were SUPPOSED to be on a closer field, it really was not that bad. "What do you think, Bella? Is this a good spot?" he asked his fellow Ministry worker, getting ready to pull out his tent and pitch it once she confirmed that this was a good spot.

Anna Newell laughed lightly as her husband rambled on and on about about the Greingoth-Newell-Cobblesten's assigned campsite. The three families, all related in some way, had decided to camp together, and because they came in such a large group, they were assigned the campsite designed for families. "Come on, Caleb. It's not that far of a walk," she said, raising her wand and levitating his bag so he wouldn't have to drag it around.

"Besides, I don't think Mum and your Uncle Ben really mind. I think they're...happy to be around the other families." She frowned slightly and gave her husband a disappointed look. He'd have to get used to families, seeing as he had two children on the way. "Even I can stand the walk..." She wasn't really irritated with Cale, though. Since at fifteen, he'd been her very best friend---and now he was her husband.

She nodded towards Cale's Uncle Ben. Despite the fact that Cale's complaining was annoying her to the moon and back, Anna couldn't imagine being here without him. "I'm sure, I'm sure. I sort of have to have him around, you know. For better or for worse...'Til death do us part, etc., etc.," she quoted. Oops. Maybe that was the wrong thing to say to Ben Cobblesten. Way to kill the happy mood, Anna.

Bella had walking along, happily enjoying the family's playful banter, when she heard Anna quote a lines from the traditional wedding vows. She knew her daughter meant well and truly wasn't thinking of Ben's divorce when she chose those words, but it still didn't stop Bella from giving her daughter a certain look. Maybe Ben wouldn't really make the connection. Or maybe he just didn't hear Anna. That was possible...one could hope.

"Anna Bella," she whispered, her eyes flickering from the ground towards her one and only child. Well, for now, that is. The twins would be here soon enough---Bella's set and Anna's set. This was one downfall to being a thirty-something year old mother to an nineteen-year-old daughter. Two sets of twins at once time was nearly enough to drive Alexander Greingoth and Cale Newell into an early grave.

"Ah used to bake cakes..." She said smiling. "Ah owned a bakereh, many actually..."

"A bakery," he nodded, impressed. "Sounds like a SWEET gig," he then chuckled, quickly silencing as he realized it was a poor attempt at a joke. "I have never been to America...so unfortunately, I have been unable to test your surely, delectable delights."

"You ah in luck! Ah will bake for yah... As soon as we fahnd mah quartahs" She said looking around...

"That's very considerate," Chad smiled, looking towards her and then returning back to the search. "I would have thought that some sort of...tent for les...important people would have been set up. My tent is in this area. It is comfortable and roomy, but more likely not the place for such an important woman as yourself."

Luckily Ben was completely oblivious to the remark Anna had just made...his mind was off somewhere else. He needed to pitch this tent! Normally he would have just taken a sly look around to make sure no muggles were around, but seeing as how this was a MINISTRY event and he was a MINISTRY employee, it would be just plain stupid for him to whip out his wand at the moment.

"Alrighty, let's get down to business! We have to pitch these tents the old fashioned way!" he said happily, dumping the contents of the tent onto the ground and picking up one of the stakes and examining it. "Come on Cale, let's get a move on! Not YOU Bella and Anna!"

Cale sighed. He should have known that HE would be the one setting up the tent with Ben. After all, they couldn't expect the women to help with that in their current condition, could they? He smiled and kissed Anna on the cheek. "Don't worry, I don't think he caught your little slip," he said with a smile. Even if he had, he was sure that Ben had gotten over that by now--right? It had been almost 6 months since the divorce had been finalized and knowing his Uncle Ben, he had bounced right back immediately. Erm...right?

FINALLY. She had been looking everywhere for this man. Why he had the American Minister at the campground for families was beyond her. She was pretty sure that it was just the minister here, not her family.

She walked right up to him before she even said a word. She was a foot away from him when she finally said anything. "Chad," she stated quite simply before taking a deep breath, just to be dramatic. "You are needed back at the Floo Network checkpoint. Someone was complaining about getting all cold all of a sudden, and then it went away like that. We think it is invisible. That is your department, not mine, can you please go help them out?." she said, speaking very calmly and matter of fact the entire time. If he was watching her eyes he would know that she was talking about a ghost that did not exist, and the location, well, she hoped. Lili was pretty sure that her fellow Department Head had heard her talk before, and knew the difference between when she was actually being serious, and when she wasn't. "Anyway, I was asked to tell you are needed back at the Floo check in," she said. Making sure the minister was not watching at the moment she winked, if hadn't gotten it before he would now, hopefully.

Turning her attention to the minister she smiled. Looking at her she felt a little guilty about all the confusing earlier and her department not being there to welcome her. She'd explain it if she asked, though, thinking about being away from Skye was making her sad. "Minister Road," she greeted the other woman. "How are you?" she asked casually. "I am Liliana Hunter, and I am the Department Head for International Magical Cooperation. I am ever so sorry that I was not there to welcome you earlier. But I will be more than happy to help you with whatever you need now. Perhaps you would like to see the East Field. I have a tent already set up for you there, and it is right on the outskirts of the stadium. Of course if you would rather stay at this campground, it will only take a matter of time for me to move the tent to this campground."

Abigail blinked. "Uhmmm, Mistah Strykah..." she turned and looked about. "Ah am flattered, but Mistah Road will not laik if ah accept your invitation to stay in your tent..."

"Don't let lil ole me keep ya from your work darlin..." She said smiling at the man. "Miss Huntah... Ah am so glad someone knows wheah mah quartah's ah..." She pulled her close and whispered in her ear, "Mistah Strykah is a hotteh, but ah can tell whah he was hired... not that I blame Ministah Taylah... He is a lookah!" She giggled and walked with the woman to the East side.

Chad turned a slight shade of red. Did it sound like he was inviting her? Oops. And HEY, she was the one that said things about photos! Hmph.

Scratching the back of his head and turning at the sound of a voice being directed at him. It was the Hunter woman; he had not seen her in a while...he knew it had something to do with a pregnancy or something. Oh wait? Something...invisible? And making people feel cold? Ghost?

"Ghost!? Oh..my," he frowned, clearly not understanding Liliana's secret way of saving the situation. Reagan is there! "I...I must go, Madame Road," he smiled and nodded hurriedly. "Merci. It was wonderful to meet your acquaintance. Excuse me." With that, he turned on his heel and calmly, yet quickly, stalked away for the VIP floo portal.

Lili smiled and shook her head slightly as Chad walked away. She wasn't quite sure if had understood, but he'd get it later she hoped.

She turned and focused her attention on the minister and asked, "have you ever been to to Britain before?" As she spoke, she started the walk towards the campground. Actually towards the campground she was at. Where her baby was at.

ooc. I'll just post in the east field, and that is where I will be

Warren walked toward his tent in the field closest toward his post. He'd rather be closer to his employees and any possible disaster in his area than closer to the stadium any day. Finding his tent, easily mistaken for any number of others unless one knew what to look for he peered his head in to see if Nathan was in there and then stood up and rubbed the back of his neck. He knew Alexa had to be around here somewhere but he didn't feel comfortable leaving to far from the check ins in case he was needed. Ducking inside he grabbed a book and stepped back out to sit on a chair with a sigh. "I need Syd's job then I'd be at a desk all the time." Though he would hate it really.

She'd been patrolling around aimlessly (no more than muggles around). Finding her feet strolling randomly through the paths she walked past the gratefully calm camping areas.
A large familiar figure moved through her peripheral vision and she turned to see if she was correct.
Being an auror for over 2 decades had paid off.
She was right.
Following him she saw him duck inside a tent for a moment before reappearing for after a time. Deciding there wasn't too much work she'd be missing out on she walked towards the shack with a small smile.
"Break time is it?"