Auror Office - RPG [2]

LavenderBrown · Geplaatst: Vr Dec 22, 2006 22:29

"Sure, Sawyer. As long as it doesn't try to eat me. Eh, my flesh. You know. Wait, that's not physically... Well, never mind. Why is there an owl on my head?"
Owen tries to chase away the bird, but only manages to do that after removing the letter from its paw.
"Hum."
He reads the letter twice, then coughs.
"My beloved AO'ers!" he says.
"Eh, no, that's not what the Minister wrote, just to make that clear.
It says:

Auror Office,
You will be moving to fort Anglais, once built by the French. Once you arrive there, you will be trained by professionals. Meanwhile, you get some assignments in Northern England and the day team will be taking over the chase on Delbagon. You need to learn to work together as a real team, and get the trainees ready to become real Aurors.
A member of my staff will come to check on you every three days.
You know the rules.

The best of luck,
the Minister of Magic."
Silence.

**Jalf** · The Musical Mod Verdiend: 0 Sikkels Woonplaats: HPF

"Eki- uhm... Ekithingamibob, is that Welsh or something?" Dina says as she kneels down to pet the dog. "He's cute, Sawyer."

She listens to Owen as he reads the letter. "A fort... Hmm, not the most comfortable place. Well, at least better that some old wooden shack or something." She pets the dog behind his ears.

LavenderBrown · Geplaatst: Vr Dec 22, 2006 23:36

Owen wants to conjure a chair, but realizes there are about twenty conjured chairs in his office. Ah, let the day squad clean it up afterwards.
"I would've liked a wooden shack. All cuddly and stuff together, while the wind roars and -"He stops dead.
"Well, I guess we'd better get going then..."
Owen yawns. Stupid, stupid job. Lot of money. That'll do.

Pottergirl · Geplaatst: Za Dec 23, 2006 14:10

Sawyer smiles when Dina tries to pronounce Ek's name.

'It's Ek-e-ne-di-li-chuk-wu. And it's African for 'all praise to God', although I don't really care what it means. I just liked the sound of it.'

He turns to listen to Owen reading the letter from the minister and nods. Sounded like something the minister would do. A castle... Should be interesting. Sawyer's interest in history, and especially the Middle Ages, is triggered when he tries to imagine what it would be like to stay in a real castle. He hates to admit it, but he was kind of looking forward to their little training.

'So when are we leaving?'

sislon · Geplaatst: Zo Dec 24, 2006 13:55

Marlin smiles, he pets ek..
When he hears where they are going, he suppresses another smile, it sounds actually quite okay.
He pets ek again and then looks around, seeing as michael has vanished.. again..
Great, he thinks, now I'm the trainee who has lost his Auror.. again..
He looks at the faces of the others, sawyer seems rather excited, while owen and dina seem less happy..

Creative · Geplaatst: Zo Dec 24, 2006 15:24

OOC: Before I post, I'd like to wish you all an Incredibly Merry Christmas and a Fantastic 2007!

Sarah's face turns into a furious gaze as the time goes by during the speech.
Had everyone just lost their minds? Turned into a bunch of brainless idiots?
Knowing she doesn't have a choice but to go she apparates home and packs soms stuff, and booze...lots of it.
When she returns she hears the last few words of the letter.
I actually feel 5 again...I hated that age.

"C'mon, we'd better go before the Minister starts chasing us with his cane" Then she apparates to Northern England, fort Anglais.

"Whaa-?" She says, her furious gaze turns into a shocked look "What kind of hell hole is this?"

LavenderBrown · Geplaatst: Zo Dec 24, 2006 16:53

Owen Disapparates just after Sarah and almost loses his bag while doing it.
"Holy crackers!" Owey cries.
"It looks a bit like your bachelorette appartment... Oh, this is not good."
They are in a room that looks.. slightly damaged. No, more like the furniture was half eaten by rats and werewolves.
"The Ministry is definitely broke..."
It is a large room, with two big red sofa's, four armseats, some side tables and a few bookshelves attached to the wall.

Owen walks through a door and finds himself in another chamber, with four bunk beds. Childlike wild, Owen runs through the room and immediately claims the upper half of a bunk bed in the furthest left corner of the room.
He drops his bag and walks back towards Sarah.
"The men's room is on your right, you can drop your bag there," he says with a big smile. Owen was going to make this stay even more uncomfortable for everyone, if he could.

child of the other side · Geplaatst: Zo Dec 24, 2006 18:47

“Ek-e-ne-di-li-chuk-wu,” Tali mumbles softly. It was definitely going to take a long time before she could say that without making mistakes or embarrassing herself. She pets the dog on his big head and smiles tenderly. “He’s sweet.”

When people start to disapparate Tali does the same, only to be startled by a almost feline scream. She turns around and sees that Owen is running through the place like the devil is chasing him.
Oh well, he would at least feel more at home, if he knew the ‘house’ from inside out.

She smirks but it faints quickly when he makes the statement to Sarah. Okay, let see if she could do this. “Eh Owen, sir, then you do know, that you’re in the lady’s room right now, don’t you?”
And she sits down on the bed beneath him.

Pottergirl · Geplaatst: Zo Dec 24, 2006 18:59

Sawyer follows suit when Owen Disapparates to Fort Anglais. When he opens his eyes again, he feels like Christmas has come early. The castle looks just like it would've when he had to design it. Everything is just... perfect. He drops his suitcase, lets go of Ekenedilichukwu - who immediatly starts sniffing at a moth-eaten couch - and starts looking around excitedly.

'Well, I think this place isn't that bad.'

He walks over to what he thinks is the men's room, after he heard comments from Owen and Tali. He takes his suitcase with him and drops it on one of the beds, not really caring about what bed he had.

**Jalf** · The Musical Mod Verdiend: 0 Sikkels Woonplaats: HPF

Dina looks around the place. It was bigger then she expected, but still... And it's horribly cold. She grabbed her bag, walked over to the Woman's Bedroom and dumped it on one of the beds.

She walked back to the hallway where everone else was. "Is it just me or is it freaking cold in here?"

Creative · Geplaatst: Di Dec 26, 2006 11:52

Sarah decides not to react on what Owen says, she'll get him later.
She takes her bag and throws it on one of the beds in the Women's bedroom too.
"It's not you, maybe the Ministry's plan is to freeze us so that we'll get all cuddly with eachother" She says in a sarcastic tone.

She takes a beer out of her bag.
"Want a cold one to warm you up a bit?"

sislon · Geplaatst: Di Dec 26, 2006 12:31

Marlin Disapparates, just after Sawyer.
He looks around, it looks.. Like any castle, he guesses, at least one that hasn't been lived on..
He trows his suitcase in the opposit corner of Owen, not caring to come close to him.
He looks around, a fire place, Thank god.
He immediately conjures some wood and start a fire, which he secures safely, he wasn't planning to freeze or burn in here..

**Jalf** · The Musical Mod Verdiend: 0 Sikkels Woonplaats: HPF

"Yes, please." Dina takes the beer from Sarah and opens in. She takes a sip and closes her eyes. She puts the beer on the table and gets her infamous carton of cigs out of her pocket. She opens her eyes again and looks at Sarah: "Do you mind if I smoke?"

FelixdeFeniks · Beginnend Tovenaar Verdiend: 0 Sikkels Woonplaats: HPF.

OOC: Aah, I'm so sorry it's so long ago I've posted! I want to wish you all a merry Christmas and a New Year full of love!^^

Clive goes home to pack his bags. It's a horrible mess, but he tries to pick out the things he really needs. He grabs his suitcase and Apparates to Fort Anglais.
He's just as shocked as the others are by the sight of the room. It looks even worse than the apartment Clive's just left behind. He drops his suitcase on one of the beds and goes to sit next to Marlin, who is making a fire. "Ah, that's better," he says with a smile. Maybe it wasn't going to be all bad.

Creative · Geplaatst: Wo Dec 27, 2006 12:19

Sarah puts the bottle at her mouth and takes a large sip.
If she wanted to survive this place she needed to calm down so now and then.
"Not at all" She says with a faint smile.
She couldn't remember the last time she herself had a cigarette, probably back when she was a trainee.

"So, where is are our trainees? Maybe they got lost"