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Post by Angel Rosier on Aug 12, 2007 18:43:05 GMT
*opens door and dumps travelling bags and boxes on the floor just inside*
*looks back through the open door then closes it firmly*
*runs a finger around the surfaces and mutters*
I really need a house elf.
* takes a look over her belongings and fishes out a small ebony box, hides the box and takes a seat satisfied*
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Post by Angel Rosier on Aug 31, 2007 22:02:32 GMT
*apparates in tripping over the boxes*
*hangs up cloak and heads upstairs*
*lies on the bed and curls up fully clothed*
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Post by Angel Rosier on Sept 4, 2007 11:50:03 GMT
*looks around at the mess and starts casting domestic godess spells*
*finds silver the owl a nice place to stay in the attic where she can leave to hunt at will*
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Post by Angel Rosier on Sept 4, 2007 21:18:33 GMT
*apparates*
*leaves a lantern burning for Asphyxia and heads upstairs to bed*
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Post by Blake Rosier on Sept 4, 2007 21:29:33 GMT
*sends owl with a note* Hello Sister Mine,
I trust you have been well.
I saw these and just knew you would love them. I remembered how much you enjoyed plundering many diamond mines with Father when we were younger. You always returned with a smile on your face. I think those might be some of the fondest memories you have with Father.
Take care my Sister and I hope to see you soon.
Your Brother,
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