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Post by roxy.baby_x on Aug 5, 2013 12:53:55 GMT -6
Roxanne fixed her skirt as she walked into the building. All morning and night she had gotten owls from angry readers about one person's article in the paper. Of course, no one can have opinions anymore. So it was her job to fix this or at least try to fix it. She was suppose to have dinner with the family tonight but she highly doubted she'll get off in time to make it to dinner. Being the Public Relations person got her where she stayed late a lot of nights. She walked quickly to her office and started up her computer. Yes, in the Wizarding world they found out how to make some muggle inventions to work in their world. Roxy sat and sighed. It was a little early so she decided to send an email to Lorcan.
TO: Lorcan Scamander FROM: Roxanne Weasley SUBJECT: Meeting
Hey Lorcan,
If you when you get into the office can you come to my office. There is a situation I'm certain you have been made aware of again. We need to talk about this and try to fix whatever it is that people are misunderstanding.
Love, Roxanne Weasley Public Relations Officer.
She hit send and took a drink of her coffee and sighed. This was going to be very bad. Lorcan had bad press before because of his articles but none of them were meant to be taken that way. People just read something and think it's suppose to be a bad hit towards them. Roxy shook her head and sighed. Stupid people.
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Post by ilikesalamanders._. on Aug 15, 2013 19:37:50 GMT -6
Having to deal with the same shit every day was starting to take it's toll on Lorcan. He just wished, that for once, he could write something that didn't get criticized so damn much. He knew though, that was not likely to happen. For one, he wrote for The Quibbler and even after all these years, it still wasn't taken as seriously as the fucking Prophet. Oh how he wished he could just set that entire building on fire. That would solve everything right? No. He knew it wouldn't.
Grumbling a bit to himself he pushed through the front doors and went straight to his desk. He didn't say good morning to anyone nor did he care about the offended looks he got as he passed them. He dropped his bag on the floor next to his desk and sat down. Sighing heavily he booted up his computer and checked his email. Of course. Already something from Roxy this morning. Figures.
He doesn't bother responding he simply gets up from his chair and makes his way to her office. He knocked lightly on the door frame and then went inside. "Eh, you wanted to see me?" He said in a gruff voice, coughing lightly.
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Post by roxy.baby_x on Aug 16, 2013 11:58:29 GMT -6
Roxy looked up when she heard a knock on her door. Of course, she knew it was Lorcan. She did email him to have him come see her. Motioning for him to sit down "You don't have to act like I'm gonna bite you or something, Lor." She laughed a little. Roxy crossed her legs under the desk and watched him. He looked like he was having a hard day already. No one seemed understand how skilled of a writer he really was. "I'm guessing by the look on your face, people have been bothering you again." She commented instead of asking. It wasn't the first time she saw him looking like this. Everyone was a harsh critic when it comes to him. Roxy honestly didn't know what or why people would do that. His writing was Roxy's favorite. And she wasn't being biase either.
"Before you say something to try and defend yourself to me, I already have taken care of it." She smiled at him. "My Dad and Mum were awaken early this morning with letters from people talking about you. Along with the rest of my family." She pushed a piece of hair out of her face. "They all wrote letters to them all, even Uncle Harry, that they stood behind your story. Everyone had their own take on it. Uncle Ron said he wanted his signed by you." She giggled. That was her Uncle Ron alright. Her family really adored Lorcan. As a writer and as a man. He was good in both fields. He and Roxy have been friends since they were in school even though he was a little older than her.
She stood up and walked around her desk and sat down on the edge of it. Roxy brushed some more hair out of her face and watched him. "What I really called you in here is because I was thinking would you mind if the Weasleys and Potters spoke on your behalf in a conference?" Roxy bit her bottom lip as she watched him. She wasn't really sure how he would react to that.
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