Beings Specialist Check-Ins

Zoe was already quite annoyed today, and she wasn't really prepared for another conference. She had had two before this one, and she was getting annoyed now. After speaking to so many people and hearing their complaints, and their stories, she was ready to call it a day. But she had one more group of people she wished to speak to today. The Beings Specialists, the people who worked with people more then beasts or spirits. They did projects that Zoe barely paid attention to, but that was the purpose of the conference was it not? For them to tell her what they had been up to. So she came into the room just like all of the other times. Wand in hand, along with a stack of folders, folders floated behind her in neat stacks, and when she walked into the room, they immediately started to sort themselves out along the long table into stacks in front of each chair, the same size as the stack in Zoe's hands.

Her secretary walked in behind her holding a folder and a cup of coffee, and she started to pass out agendas to every chair in the room. The cup of coffee landed squarely in front of Zoe's chair and she stared at it for a long moment. "I'd rather tea now thank you." she said to her secretary, who sniffed and walked out of the room, she came back in with a cup of tea, and then disappeared again to tell everyone from the beings division that it was time for their conference time. The time where they got to speak to their head and discuss events that had taken place.

"Yaw! Yaw, interns! Mush!"

Her newest interns had droned on and on about not getting to see any excitement, because Jack gave all of the fun jobs to Teddy. Jack had insisted that that was for a simple reason- he was her favorite. Duh. Gary and Allen had been irritated by this fact, so she had told Porky and Fruity they were in for a treat. A department meeting!

And now they were being treated like sled dogs.

She had told them all to take diligent notes- she would be asing them to use the notes to line the kneazle kitten box after the meeting. Someone had buffed the floors so she was holding on to a shoulder on each other them and was allowing them to pull her over the slick surface, a devious look of entertainment on her face.

She slid into the conference room and pointed them to two seats at the table- she would let them sit there. "Morning, boss lady," Jack said. She pointed between her interns. "This is Porky and Fruity." They opened their mouths to greet Zoe and Jack intervened. "Ah-ta! Interns are seen and not heard! Sit." They sat. "Staaaaaay. Good interns!"

She grabbed a chair and pulled it to the back, incling back lazily.