[OPEN] I want to commit the murder I was imprisoned for.

Message.
Short messages but words are dangerous. More dangerous than the death curse.
For the first time, Miriam has experienced that someone is threatening her.
The young man, in his late twenties, half-blooded bastard, revealed her true identity. Somehow, he explored Greyback bloodline, he reached the figure of a girl who has just disappeared. On the same day when Miriam Levine was created.
This is a direct threat to Miriam as well as for all the Death Eaters. If it is shown her true identity, the fraud would be discover. Scam that would jeopardize a lot of people. Miriam would have lost a job, and therefore the chance to be with her family again.
Thus, it is clear why she must eliminate this threat.

For the days she followed this pathetic petty bourgeoisie, leads a completely normal life.
Everything has changed today. She followed him to the park where he was arguing with a blonde girl about something. So, this could actually be a good idea.
She pulled on black gloves, wrapped in a black cloak pulled the hood completely hiding her face.
There was always the chance that some muggle wanders here, so she must be fully cautious.
For now, she needs a harmless spell. Nevertheless, strong enough to knock the blonde.
"Expelliarmus" she grossly swung with her wand and then, Imogen fainted and her wand fell a couple of yards away. This has the advantage of ordinary spell, if you sincerely want to, you can hurt a person.
"Accio wand" After a few moments, the wand, a littleshorter than her was in Miriam's hands.

"You can not threaten me, and survive," she looked at the boy and smiled.
"Avada Kedavra!" beam of green light was here just for a moment, and after the light disappeared, three things have happened.
The guy fell to the ground, dead but with no injuries.
Miriam returned blonde wand in hand, so it is condemning to ruin and life in prison if it is proved that she was innocent.
She showed up black smoke characteristic of the Death Eaters, where Miriam disappeared.

Imogen was talking with a young man who was standing opposite her. They were arguing about the ingredients for a potion that he supposed to buy from her, claiming that she was a fraud.
However, all this has become irrelevant when something very hard hit in Imogen just in time before she fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

She woke up after a few minutes. Wand was in her hand, although she could have sworn it was knocked out of her hand before she fell.
She saw people around her, a lot of people.
For a moment she thought they had come to help her, she wanted to say that she is okay, when she looked at them in shock.
They looked into her, but not worried but with fear.
Only then she noticed that she is completely surrounded, as they would not let her escape.
At least until aurors comes who was dangerously approaching her.

(Now would really need some auror to incorporate)

Tifanie apparated onto the muddy corner that her superiors had called a park with a pop. The obliviators obviously hadn't arrived yet, for their only witness was already being rounded up by the small minded locals. Tifanie flipped her hair over her shoulder and strode toward them.

"All right, let her be," she overrode their loud objections that the woman was a murderer or a scarlet woman and all manner of other things besides. "Don't you have homes to go to?"

Tifanie flicked her wand and a large silvered cloak, padded with warming charms, unfolded across the girl's shoulders.

She offered her hand.

"I need you to come look at something," she said.

Is a slow day without anyone getting killed, or at least seriously injured too much to ask? Apparently so. Weasley sighed after reading the letter he just got wishing for a day off so he could do all the paperwork he needed to hand over to his boss, but that was still scattered all over his office long way from being finished although he spent whole day collecting various papers and writing statements.

He grabbed his coat, pushing his wand in one of its pocket and quickly left the office, not bothering to lock the door after him. If someone wanted to go in and poke around while he wasn't there, that person could finish the paperwork as well.

"Honey, get dressed, we're going out.“ Louis entered Kace Lecium's office without knocking, thinking he was probably waiting for him to come as they both got the same message. He waited on the doorstep for the other man to get ready, humming the song he heard yesterday. "Finally, let's go.“ Louis added when Kace joined him then apparated on the address that was written on the paper knowing Kace is going to join him there.

Frowning, he walked towards the scene. He couldn't bypass it even if he wanted to, large group of people, muggles, he assumed wondering what's keeping Obliviator's from coming here, was gathered in a circle around something or someone he couldn't see yet. "Ladies, make some space please, I'm a police officer.“ Ladies, huh, word like harpies suited them better but unfortunately it wasn't a word he could use in a situation like this. Weasley made his way towards the middle of the circle, noticing how words 'police officer' made the crowd let him through so easily, wondering what made them wanting to get this over as soon as possible, since people usually loved drama. Even muggles did.

Knowing that his partner was right behind him, although he never checked if that was true, Louis stepped in the middle of the circle, finding a blonde woman with silver cloak wrapped around her shoulders and the other woman offering her hand to the blonde. He haven't heard their conversation, but he was positive he overheard other woman's last words, and since Louis had no idea who she is that made him pull his wand, although he didn't point it anywhere. Yet. "I would not recommend doing so, please step back. We're taking from here.“ It was true he had no idea who the other woman is, but the blonde one looked exactly the same like the woman they were ordered to arrest.

Ugh... a slow day in the Auror's office hard to come by? apparently not, seeing as how much paperwork they had over the past few days. All Kace wanted was a slow day where they could relax, was that so hard to ask? Kace read the letter and sighed to himself as he ran his hands through his hair, more in frustration more then anything. 'So much for a nice slow day. Kace thought to himself sighing. Although Kace was caught up some what on his paperwork, he still had quite a bit left to do, and they needed to get done.   


Kace looked at the paperwork on his desk and frowned, there was piles of manilla folders on his desk, clearly for him to do later. Life as a Auror never gets old, when you think you're done with one paperwork and case, another comes in adding more to it. The endless amount of paperwork on his desk, he didn't think he'll ever get done, from training Miriam and working with Robert it was a hard task but Kace handled everything well.  


Although Kace knew why Louis was there, he gotten the same message as him, and of course was partners most of the time. " But I'm not ready to go out love, I got to get ready first! "said Kace getting up from his chair. Kace grabbed his jacket and wand pocketing in the inside pocket of his jacket before him. " Oh shut up, I wasn't that slow Weasley."said Kace as he apparated behind him to the location. 


Kace appeared beside Louis and looked at the scene and frowned. This was clearly the scene, large group of muggles, were gathered around something that he couldn't quite see. Obviously Obliviators needed to come and sort this out, muggles didn't need to know or see this, but the was where were they? " Excuse us ladies, make some room for us, we're police officers and we got everything under control. "said Kace. Kace looked at them and winced at the sight of them, we're these ladies? sure didn't look like ladies, Kace looked at Weasley knowing that he gotten the message as well but didn't say anything. Kace walked beside Weasley towards the middle of the circle, ah....you got to love drama, even muggles loved it obviously. 


Kace who was right behind Weasley now, stepped in the middle of the circle as well, looking at the sight before him. Finding a blonde woman with silver cloak wrapped around her shoulders and the other woman offering her hand to the blonde.  Along with Weasley, Kace never seen the woman before, so he drawn his wand not pointing it anywhere, but obviously by his side. Kace looked at the two women, the blonde was the one they were suppose to arrest, but who was the other? Kace looked at the woman. "I don't recommend you doing that as well, me and my partner got it from here, please step back and let us do our jobs. "said Kace

OOC:

okay, this thread is now closed to anyone except Addie as it's going to be a teaching thread.  These bits at the top will be my comments on your posts and then I'll add my post beneath.

Firstly, Louis and Kace, you should both recognise Tifanie, she is your colleague.  Even if you don't know that offhand, you can look at her mini-profile where her occupation is listed which is why we have them.

Secondly, go watch some crime dramas.  Nobody told you to arrest Imogen, because Imogen isn't yet a suspect and you have no evidence.  If you do that now, you're actually making the plot shorter and ruining all the fun for yourselves.

Kace, you mean manilla folders and you probably don't want to practically copy Louis' posts paragraph for paragraph, that's gonna get old real quick.

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"Back off, Weasley," Tifanie replied, ignoring the guy's partner, who she considered the junior officer of the pair. "I got here first, it's my case."

She turned back to the girl.

"Ignore them," she said.  "They can barely do their jobs anyway."

She softened her tone, because it was very possible the boy had been this poor girl's boyfriend.

"There was a body found," she gently explained.  "We need you to come look at it."

She cast a withering glare at the dynamic duo, as though they were the ones to blame for this situation.

"If you wanna help, why don't you go secure the perimeter or something?" she asked, waving the boys away.

[ooc: If anyone has a question at any point or needs help, please don't feel like you can't or shouldn't ask them or send a message about them. I'm bringing Maude in because she's basically going to bother people, but she is also the sister of the Editor-in-Chief of the Prophet, so if they want to put any of this in the news, or find whoever the real killer is, if they decide it isn't her, Maude can set that up for them. Also, look at how I wrote "ooc:"! The c: is really cute. XD ]

Out of the three Prichard siblings, Maude was both the oldest and the most outgoing. Perhaps that was why she was out walking during her spare time instead of sitting in the office or reading at some café. She felt better for being among other people, even if it was just through proximity that she knew them, rather than by legitimate conversation. Either way, her walk sent her along the edge of a park, today, where she saw perhaps the strangest thing she had in ages.

There was a rather thick bout of trees at one corner of the park, and she had just walked alongside them when she saw a flash of green light from the other side. Odd, even for a place with green grass and green leaves. But it wasn't impossible for the light to mean what she suspected it did. Picking up her pace, she cleared the trees, staring around the park in search of the source. A man was lying prone on the grass, and a blonde woman looked incredibly confused. But she had a wand in hand.

What did those Muggles think they were doing? Surely they had just seen what had happened? Approaching someone who quite possibly just did a man in, even if the thing in her hand looked like just a stick, was incredibly dangerous. Maude, on the other hand, could protect herself. She was approaching just as several Aurors arrived, and although they told people to back off, she didn't listen. Gilbert would have done her in if she had.

"Excuse me," she began, reaching out and settling a hand on the man closest to her. She was certain she recognized him from somewhere, but as she didn't spend much time in their department, she couldn't place him. He had spoken first, though, upon arriving, so she liked to think he at least knew what he was doing. She didn't wait for him to acknowledge her, however, before starting off on her little ramble. "I was walking past when I saw a green flash of light, and I'm quite sure we both know what that means," she added under her breath, making it clear that she wasn't just another curious Muggle. "I'm not entirely sure what happened, but I'm quite certain that someone did something untoward, here."

[OOC: Selwyn, I'd like to introduce you to click. This comes in handy when you decide you want to chat in the middle of running thread. Try it sometimes. ]

Louis rolled his eyes, maybe he didn't remember her face but he'd recognize that voice everywhere. However, that didn't mean he was thrilled to hear it now. Or ever. "I'm sorry, did the entire justice system changed since I left the Ministry building so we can choose our cases by ourself now or did someone declared you a head of Department while I was absent?“ He asked sweetly and made a few steps forward, so he could look his colleague in the eyes.

"You might want to reconsider that given the fact that we're in the middle of the street in muggle neighbour, there's a plenty of muggles around. Oh, and there's a dead body nearby.“ Louis made a circle around them before going to examine the body more further. "You do know that witnesses reported seeing beam of green light, and that the blonde emitted the beam? I guess you know what that means.“ Louis wished they could do something to get rid the audience but they needed to keep them there for the Obliviators. "But of course, if you want to question the only person besides the Ministry workers that isn't a muggle here, in front of all these people, please continue, I'll just wait here.“ He spoke silently so the crowd wouldn't be able to hear any word he said.

Weasley turned his head hearing another femine voice. "We'd really be grateful if we could know your name, madam?“ Louis moved himself so he was standing in front of her, making it looking like he's politely trying to look her in the eyes while talking to her, while he actually did it to block the view of crime scene in front of her. People have already seen plenty, there's no need to let any of them see any more of it, especially if someone, like this woman who hinted that she wasn't a Muggle like the rest of them, and as a witch, she could also be the one who committed the murder. If he was being truthful with himself, his colleague could also join the list, yet he didn't want to think about it, knowing that if he couldn't trust the legal system he could quit his job right away, and even since he didn't like his colleague that much he often managed to forget her name, she was a part of legal system, a fellow employee and as one, he needed to trust her judgment.

Imogen was looking confused around.
What the hell happened here?
She looked gratefully at the girl who offered her a cloak. The material was unknown for Imogen, but it is very warm.
"Thank you I .. I do not know .." actually, what she does not know?
What happened in the last few minutes?

Two aurors approached her and only then she was completely confused. What the hell they want from her? She recognized one of them, Louis, he is Death Eater, what is he doing here?
She stood looking at them, confused and with no idea what was going on. Did she do something wrong?
Wait, the green light? Imogen is no fool, she know of which occurs the green light which an unknown girl mentioned. Then, there is also a body that they mentioned. Whose body?
The body, deadly curse ... right here is murder? Who is responsible? And where is the guy with whom she discussed few minutes earlier?

She cleared her throat and then she stood up and looked at all those present before she hid her wand, here is too much Muggles.
"Can someone explain to me what's going on? Why are you all here? Here .." she came closer to them in order to the following words to say very quietly, "here is a lot of Muggles," she looked at all of them. Indeed, the last she needs is for someone to think that she's a freak and therefore lose her job.
"What you want from me?" she looked at Louis and Kace.

I'm not chatting Rina, I'm teaching. You three need some guidance on how to role play without breaking the site rules. It's okay, this happens to a lot of people. Even I break the rules once in a while.

However, condescending to your fellow players, regardless of whether they're staff or not, is not okay. Don't do it again.

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Louis had rolled his own eyes, so now Tifanie had to resist rolling her own. The boy thought he was so great, just because of who his family was.

"They sent out an investigation team," she bit off the end of the sentence, to prevent herself calling him a name. "It's not my fault you were late getting here."

Louis spoke again, intent on his theory that the girl was the guilty party. He always was an idiot.

"Shut your mouth, Weasley," Tifanie said. "What if you're right? You think running your mouth right in front of your main suspect is a good idea?"

For herself, Tifanie hadn't decided what to make of what was shaping up into a murder investigation yet. She didn't jump to conclusions the way the British Aurors seemed trained to. It was probably that Harry Potter's fault; she'd heard things about him.

"Good, you do that," Tifanie told Louis as soon as he said he'd wait. That was, of course, the downfall of his hubris. He never expected anyone to simply not give a rat's what he thought.

She turned back to the girl, whose name she realised she still didn't know. Ooops.

"Sorry, what did you say your name was again?" she asked. "Now, there's no physical wounds, but you may still want to prepare yourself. Mentally, you know."