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Post by kev on May 30, 2006 13:53:00 GMT -5
Kevin Reynolds longed back in his leather office style chair thinking of how time flies in the Auror office. This work is getting old and it is dull I joined this department for the excitment yet I am behind a desk all day! Kevin fiddled his polished wand in one hand while he faced the opening to the cubicle he heard the door opening and he stopped fiddling and 23 year old Kevin waited for the entrant to come into view.
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Post by jaspersimon on May 30, 2006 13:59:22 GMT -5
Glenn ever since the death of Avery Thorne has been running through his mind. He think it was one of the Deva, but still some don't believe him. He needed to find this dark wizard or whatever and put him or her to Azkaban. He needed to get all the Aurors and they we're going to go and find this murderer.
He walked into Kevin's office. Glenn was holding a piece of paper with approval from Rufus. He looked at Kevin and noticed he must of been bored. Glenn has always had the fun but he thought it was time for the other Aurors. "Kevin, we're going on an wizard-hunt," he said to him.
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Post by kev on May 30, 2006 14:40:53 GMT -5
" Hmmm, who?" Kevin asked putting his wand in a black leather holster like thin on his upper right leg. and standing looking over the paper and nodding at the approval. Kevin used one of his hands to push back the dark shoulder lenght hair behind his eyes so it didn't impare his vision.
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Post by jaspersimon on May 30, 2006 14:45:01 GMT -5
He looked back at Kevin. Kevin looked as if he needed some work to do rather than sit in here doing nothing. " As I'll try and get the other Aurors, any questions?" he said then asked him. Glenn has never done a wizard-hunt in his life but he knew since the last death before Professor Thorne that it was time to find this matter of crime.
After twelve years of being an Auror and six years of Advanced Auror Training, he was ready.
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Post by kev on May 30, 2006 14:52:11 GMT -5
"just tell me where to start." Kevin said letting go of the paper and walking to a locked cupboard taking a large vial of polyjuce potion and a couple of other's used for discuise, "Do I have permission for this?" Kevin asked waving a vial of clear potion recognised as Vetiserum.
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Post by jaspersimon on May 30, 2006 14:57:37 GMT -5
He looked at the small juice. He never ever used that on someone, but this time he needed to if was going to find this murderer. "Yes you may, but don't be using it on everyone," he stated to him. Using that was pretty much dangerous because that meant he we're lose his job and so would Kevin.
"We'll explore through the Shrieking Shack, any more questions?" he said and asked.
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Post by kev on May 30, 2006 15:03:45 GMT -5
"nope, I Just have to lock up and I can go" he nodded to the file cabnets and cupboards whiche he sealed magically using all diffrent hexes to detour anyone after a nice storage of rare and strictly controlled potions. Kevin stepped out of his cubicle and the door locked shut he took out a lock pick and checked the door, the muggle pick melted. "all set" he said ready to actually have some fun.
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Post by jaspersimon on May 30, 2006 15:09:52 GMT -5
He stepped out just as Kevin did. He looked at him, "Okay. The other Aurors as just I heard split up in Diagon Alley," he said to him. He heard when he read the last statement on the paper. This was going to be fun but very life-risking. Could he trust Kevin with this mission?
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Post by kev on May 30, 2006 15:19:10 GMT -5
"ok, have the Medi-wizards confirmed the time and reason of death?" Kevin asked this standard question in a professional manner. As he took his cloak from the rack and hid the vials of potions in it. After hiding the vials he briskly walked forward and held the door for Mr. Howard.
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Post by jaspersimon on May 30, 2006 15:24:26 GMT -5
As he walked out, "Thank you, and well all they found out was that she indeed killed the 'Killing Curse' and of course she is confirmed dead," he said to him. He looked at Kevin again. For some reason he felt that Kevin was going to do something terribly, but that wasn't true he was an Auror and he is completey fine.
"We are going to travel to Hogsmeade by portkey," he said to him.
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Post by kev on May 30, 2006 15:27:47 GMT -5
"Where and what is it going to be?" Kevin asked as they walked up the stairs to the elevator which would take them to the atrium or wherever he had the portkey waiting. Kevin's Brown eyes seemed to take on a more professional look than the dull bored brown they were in the cubicle. "confirmesd dead at the hands of an unforgiveable, I sense a one way ticket to Azkaban." He said in a serious yet cruel joke.
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Post by jaspersimon on May 30, 2006 15:34:53 GMT -5
"We start in the Shrieking Shack. Gather any information we find. This man or woman will be arrested," he said to him. He nodded hello when a fellow Ministry man walked out of the elevator. He walked in it. He sighed and waited for Kevin to respond. He snickered of his joke.
The Dark Mark... it has to be the Deva! I just know they did it but who? he thought.
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Post by kev on May 30, 2006 15:47:32 GMT -5
"good, I hope this takes a little while for my sake, forget the murderer, i want to stay outta the office!" Kevin joked again his lips curled into a broad grin and his complexion seemed to lighten and over all Kevin seemed to become a more pleasant person to work with, for once the thoughts of his Deva membership wasn't nagging his mind.
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Post by jaspersimon on May 30, 2006 16:07:07 GMT -5
He snickered again, "Well I hope that was a joke," he said to him grinning. He kept wondering about this mission. Could he die in this mission? Was he going to die in this mission? He didn't want to think of the future just yet for that if he does he'll probably get nervous and then he would die.
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Post by kev on May 30, 2006 16:16:08 GMT -5
" It was, but just maybe if I pull this one off will you let me work more in the Field? Please?" Kevin begged he was severely bored with reading papers and playing dispatcher for the aurors. It was a boring time consuming task that was relatively un-satisfying for one who craved riding the edge of tolerance like Kevin did.
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