Sawyer had called the meeting and his temporary assistant, Jack Dyllan's right hand man, currently stood in the conference room, arranging the coffee machines. Her little team, who had worked as her hands in the Ministry, getting things done, were now on a little panel called the Special Projects panel, where Sawyer would keep his eye on them and evaluate if they were even worthy of the privilege. He wanted a team that was his own.
He was making arrangements in his office, which was connected next to the conference room. He didn't want to be apart of the pre-meeting, where all of the suck-ups would be eagerly tripping over themselves to get to him. He would appear the second the clock hit eight, which was the time the meeting was scheduled to begin. They had all been advised to be in by eight. It was his first test for them.
He liked Jack Dyllan. Typically no-nonsense, hard-working, and a hell of a Quidditch player. But Sawyer was already a little shocked at the lack of professionalism. Too much had gone down without approval. Paperwork had been deemed optional, so he could find very few records of anything. Saywer had determined to right all of these wrongs.
((Sawyer's not in the room yet. Feel free to enter and talk to Teddy though.))
by Sawyer Weasley Tue Oct 23, 2012 10:02 pm
