Accidents & Catastrophes: Training and Trial Room

[sweetpinkpixie]

The training and trial room on level three is a large space set aside for employees of the Accidents and Catastrophes department in order to continually work on their skills, or try out some experimental charms for assessment and tweaking purposes. While the room was originally charmed to behave much like the Room of Requirement within Hogwarts, this is no longer the case. Instead, the large room is relatively empty, though there is a large pool in one corner for practicing water-based charms work, and some heavy duty crash pads in another corner so that if you are levitating yourself, anyone else, or working with objects that are otherwise breakable, dents and bruises won't be an issue. These crash pads are also useful for those who wish to duel as part of their training and trialing.

If you need anything else within this space, you are expected to provide it yourself or speak with your Department Head if it is something a little more questionable, large or dangerous. Many muggle items are available in storage for charms work (including a few automobiles) and you may indeed find some items within the storage cupboard on the other side of the department.

While this room is intended for use primarily by level three employees, those who work in other departments may make use of this space with a written request and approval from Tallulah Gamp, Department Head of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes.

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[Charely Potter]

Was he alright? Both Tallulah and Chloe asked. "I'm fine," Just Kreig's ears were aching from the wailing. The longer he stood out here, the longer it would take to resolve the issue. Tallulah's coaxing helped him to be grounded and remember what needed to be done. Junior Agent reporting for duty.

"Okay.. let's go," Kreig took a quick breath, drawing his wand closer before stepping in. Aside from the flickering lights reflecting off the pool, the place was a mess. There was also a strong odor, making his nose crinkle at the sight before his eyes searched for the source of the noise.

"Hey.." He approached the automobiles, tripping over one of the pads, and then quickly regaining his steps to reach the source of the noise. "Muffliato," He aimed at the car with blaring headlights. At least this would give them some room to think without the noise. "Strange.. this car seems to be okay yet something triggered the alarm?" Did the force of the explosion cause it? Yet the other cars weren't blaring alarms either. Puzzling.