Pandora's Box RPG

Characters: Adrian and Melinda
Setting: Hogsmeade, Tuesday November 11, 7 PM
Summary: After some unpleasant days at work, Adrian wants to have a nice evening out.
Rating: Worksafe

( Adrian was not in the best of moods. Between the most recent death and attack on an Auror, the nightmares - or rather, memories and he was believing them to be now as well - not seeming to be letting up, Adrian was frustrated.  )

( Owl to Certain DA Members )

( Owl to Invited Party Guests )

Who: Agatha Bole & Cade Warrington
What: Idle hands breed annoying Aurors
Where: DMLE, Auror Department
When: November 11, 1300
Rating: Language, but that's all

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Upon reading the Daily Prophet that morning, Agatha had grown increasingly upset. How dare Ron Weasley get all the damned fun?! She'd been waiting for a dark witches to come around for years, since before the brat even became an Auror, and yet here was the most dangerous they'd seen in ages, and who got to challenge her? Weasley. She'd been pouting all morning behind an open file (to hide her face - she had an image to maintain) until finally deciding that it was her duty as an Auror of her caliber to pick herself up by the bootstraps... and find someone in the know to get information from, and live vicariously through them.

She made a stop down at the cafeteria for two coffees - knowing her target, she'd have 'irished' up one of them if she thought she could get away without Gaskin fnding out - and returned to the Auror Department, her target in sight. When she arrived at the desk, she placed the cup before her old House-mate.

"Cade, darling, how's your day been?"

Characters: Benjamin Capper Jr, Jason Chambers & Samara Chambers
Setting: Benji's flat, 11 November 2003, 11:46am
Rating: General Public
Summary: Samara discusses family, recent events and her career change with her brother.

( Anyone who is stupid enough to put their name down on one of those lists is just letting the murderer know that they've got one of these memories and they are in need of being killed already! )

( Owl to Theodore Nott, sent via Hermes )