Theodore Nott (naughtt) wrote in veritaserum_rp, @ 2008-08-20 00:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | daphne greengrass, theodore nott |
Who: Theodore Nott and __OPEN to Ministry Dwellers__ (if not, it can be a good ol' standalone thread)
Where: Theodore's office
When: Wednesday morning
What: Theodore always picks and chooses his fights...and this time he chooses not to really care about Malfoy's stupid rules since he likes loves his caffeine and sugar.
Rating/Status: PG/Incomplete
Theodore was often one who carefully chose his fights, but the caffeine and sugar was a non-issue. He needed this mocha with extra chocolate just to get through that morning and to be at least somewhat alive that afternoon for further work on the trial. It was nonsense if they made him work without it. Actually, he would be prepared to consider hexing anyone who dared to enforce that rule--or whatever that was. He was sure that it was an attempt by Malfoy to look like a 'big boy' or some sort of power-wielding-super-whatever-you-can-sa
He was sitting at his desk, which was at a corner of the average-sized, yet well-appointed office complete with a couple of other chairs, a filing cabinet and a neatly trimmed plant in the corner. There he shuffled through his papers once more, organizing each argument and thinking up of related questions. He considered what the defendant may say and carefully looked over the holes in each question and argument, seeing if the questions left any room for insult or misinterpretation. It was early enough in the morning that Theodore didn't have to worry about noise from the outer office, so he carelessly left his door open as was his usual habits. There was nothing to worry about--after all--since it was here that the prosecutors reigned supreme.