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Post by Emma Wilson on Aug 30, 2007 6:21:53 GMT -5
Emma trooped into her office, her gleaming chocolate-brown hair flowing over her shoulders.
She hadn't changed much from her childhood appearance - she still had her signature gleaming, chocolate-brown hair that curled richly around her shoulders. She still had her blue-brown eyes that seemed to sparkle with a triumph that told you that she knew more than you did. She was still slender, still quite tall and still looking a bit older for her age.
After all, she was only 21. That isn't old - that's pretty young. She felt a lot of pressure with being the Head of the Muggle Liaison Office at such a young age, but she was pleased all the same.
She stopped at her desk and picked up a report, the corners of her mouth twitching down as she read it.
"Toilet ate toddler in Chattham Road, Kent. Toddler still has head stuffed in toilet. Please report immediately."
"Jesus," Emma said out loud, "don't we have another department for this? I thought Muggle Liaison Office was for more serious stuff!"
Bad-temperedly, she started gathering up her things before she apparated to Chattham Road.
((Sorry if I got the locations wrong, lol))
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