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Who: Rolf Scamander and Rinoa Silverburgh
Where: WWWC Headquarters in Diagon Alley, in his office.
When: June 29th early afternoon
Summary: Interviewing Rinoa for his personal assistant!
Rating: TBA
Rolf had been interviewing potential employees for the past week, and he had yet to find a good fit. Maybe one chap, but he let it be known to Rolf that he was more of a jogger rather than a runner. His office was bright, but not overwhelmingly so. Rolf was never a fan of sterile white light and tried to keep his office, soft and inviting.
Kiki the resident capuchin monkey, had been eating a pear on top of his desk. Her previous owners had blinded her in one eye, and damaged one of her feet. Making it impossible for her to be returned to the wild. She grabbed his pen and climbed up the shelves behind him. Rolf just chuckled and was going over papers dictating budgets while he waited for his next interviewee.
There was a quick knock on his office door and Rolf invited them in. It was the front secretary letting him know the next applicant was ready. "Let her in."
Where: WWWC Headquarters in Diagon Alley, in his office.
When: June 29th early afternoon
Summary: Interviewing Rinoa for his personal assistant!
Rating: TBA
Rolf had been interviewing potential employees for the past week, and he had yet to find a good fit. Maybe one chap, but he let it be known to Rolf that he was more of a jogger rather than a runner. His office was bright, but not overwhelmingly so. Rolf was never a fan of sterile white light and tried to keep his office, soft and inviting.
Kiki the resident capuchin monkey, had been eating a pear on top of his desk. Her previous owners had blinded her in one eye, and damaged one of her feet. Making it impossible for her to be returned to the wild. She grabbed his pen and climbed up the shelves behind him. Rolf just chuckled and was going over papers dictating budgets while he waited for his next interviewee.
There was a quick knock on his office door and Rolf invited them in. It was the front secretary letting him know the next applicant was ready. "Let her in."
