Alex was leaning against a building who know where. Alex didn't even have the time to remember where she had zapped herself too. She was happy when her work was only to take care of what the CEC had managed to mucked up because most of them knew what they where doing but her job was also to clean up all the magic that had gone arrie. While that didn't soud like much it was. It was about the seventh time her wand had gone off.
Or was it eighth? Alex didn't remember. She was too busy looking for who or what had happened? She spotted an arm, a leg and a tongne in an ally off of where she was standing. Spelched limbs, of course. That's why she was called. She got a soft smile on her face. If it had been another kid she didn't know what she would have done. Alex liked kids but really, couldn't wizarding parents keep better hold of their wands?
Alex was expecting that whoever was no the other end was gathering up what had made it to the destination while she got this all cleaned up. Thankfully it was a sacluded place so there was no one that needed thier memory modifided. There was nothing worse than having to mess with a Muggle's mind. As if they wheren't confused enough. Alex laughed a little at her thought. She ran a hand though her freashly dyed brown hair and sighed as she started to make the seperated limbs go to where they would be reattached to the person that had lost them.
Or was it eighth? Alex didn't remember. She was too busy looking for who or what had happened? She spotted an arm, a leg and a tongne in an ally off of where she was standing. Spelched limbs, of course. That's why she was called. She got a soft smile on her face. If it had been another kid she didn't know what she would have done. Alex liked kids but really, couldn't wizarding parents keep better hold of their wands?
Alex was expecting that whoever was no the other end was gathering up what had made it to the destination while she got this all cleaned up. Thankfully it was a sacluded place so there was no one that needed thier memory modifided. There was nothing worse than having to mess with a Muggle's mind. As if they wheren't confused enough. Alex laughed a little at her thought. She ran a hand though her freashly dyed brown hair and sighed as she started to make the seperated limbs go to where they would be reattached to the person that had lost them.