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Post by Ginerva Spring on Jun 29, 2005 0:50:03 GMT
Ginerva had decided to take her one day off to travel away from the school to visit the Ministry. But her visit was not for work, or for leisure for that matter. It was purely for the good of her students. Maybe Ginerva should have spoken with a Headmistress, but she had the feeling that this might have been something that would deeply effect the entire Magic World.
Once reaching the inside of the Ministry building – after having gotten her pass which read: Professor Ginerva Spring, Deeply Concerned Adult- Ginerva walked up to a desk. The witch behind it was chewing gum and had her hair up. She looked busy but she but spoke when Ginerva had walked up. “Yes?” The witch addressed Ginerva without looking up at her which made Ginerva a bit annoyed. Still she needed to speak to the Ministeress of Magic.
“I need to speak to the Ministeress of Magic,” Ginerva explained, “It’s very important! You see-“
“Do you have an appointment?” The witch asked Ginerva cutting her off. Again she didn’t look up.
“No but-“
“Then you can’t see the Ministeress,” The witch told Ginerva who insisted, “But this is for the good of the magic world!”
From that point on the two argued on and on and on.
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Post by Kiki on Jul 9, 2005 14:23:25 GMT
And on and on and on it went. Kiki was sitting in her office, oblivious to the conflict taking place in the Ministry and decided to stretch her legs and see how the place was moving along in progress of research on the Danawi Case and next movements.
And still, they argued on and on and on. Kiki travelled through each wing of the Ministry, getting updated as she walked through, Kiki making sure she had each of the details right before moving on to the next person and eventually to the lift at the end of the hall and ducking the swarm of memos that zoomed in after her, discovering that fourty percent of them were for here, wondering whether she should retreat to her office once more as she reached the next stop and was pulled out of the lift by earnest hands.
And the disagreement continued on and on and on. Kiki was talking to a enthusiastic young witch who was excitedly ruffling through folders to try and find the information Kiki was wanting to have a look at when the disgruntled voices reached her ears. Once the correct pieces of parchment had been made, and the argument had been going on and on and on and on the entire time, Kiki decided it was time to put a stop to it.
"Is there a problem?" She asked, walking out into view of the pair arguing in front of her. "It is rather disrupting to have a continuing argument in the background while you're trying to work."
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