Spencer Andrew Capper

Why is it during the holidays that all the crazies come out? Three domestic disturbances in one night - a record for Veritas. Apparently gift wrapping can go horribly, horribly wrong.

Plus the department has been severely mangled what with some of our squad injured from the bookstore, and just when they come back, another displaced. All this overtime the last few weeks though has meant I've got the holidays off to go back to London just in time to miss my raging ex.

( Meg )

The below are for the old version of our RPG. The above are for veritas_rp

Who: Spencer and Dina AU
What: Just for fun between Ingrid and I

Spencer had a feeling that the girl must be completely idiotic. This, admittedly, was not such a good trait for the future mother of his children to have, but maybe they could work on it. In the two months since the fiesty, dark haired Bredina Dunstan began working in the Muggle Communications department, Spencer had been attempting to get to know her better.

He held doors for her, he smiled at her in the halls, he even may have told her mother (The elder Ms. Dunstan was his equivalent in the muggle communication department) to relax her stringent no chat-breaks rules in her department (although he did not relax such rules on his own employees)...and still, the girl was blatantly oblivious.

He did notice her blushing on occasion, but more often than not she had a strange blank expression on, something akin to when someone has a giant ball of air in their throat that they cannot seem to swallow.

Today however, both departments were set to attend a meeting, and so, arriving early, Spencer (with a intense expression) made a direct bee-line toward the young lady who suddenly, just as he was about to approach her, picked up her buzzing mobile-fireplace and began chatting to whoever had appeared in it.

Merlin, she was stupid.

He made a drastic turn and approached one of his female employees. Chatting to her nicely, he glanced incredulously at Bredina through the corner of his eye. What was she thinking?

Thank Merlin for all the solutions. I don't really care what those absolute retards were trying to prove, but they seriously need to be ripped apart by the limbs. I don't know what it must feel like without magic, but I'd imagine it's like losing an entire part of yourself. Not to mention all those missing girls. Which, despite the incompetency of our Ministry, probably would not be happening if they hadn't been magicless.

To all you lovely ladies who have you magic back, congrats and props to you for being so strong about it all. You make Gryffindor proud. (Those who weren't in Gryffindor: You still made the house proud with all that stiff upper lip and so forth).

( Private to Bredina )