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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jul 11, 2008 5:07:57 GMT
*Malvolio starts crashing repeatedly against Holly's bedroom window until she notices the letter*
Dear Hol,
You really outperformed me the other night, in singing especially. I just don't have the musical ability!
I have a favour to ask.
I'm hungry and I doubt I can live on blood wine and chocolate frogs alone much longer. I don't care what you cook, as long as it's edible. I'll grin and stomach whatever you so generously present in front of me.
Toujours,
Your Sebastian
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jul 12, 2008 21:01:19 GMT
Sebastian,
You asked for it. I'll pop over later, with biscuits and fruit cake. Prepare yourself.
Hol
Dearest Hol,
How 'bout you cross out fruit cake and insert 'quiche'? Have you ever made a soufflé? Crêpes? Flambé even?
I don't deserve your friendship, Carrots!
Your Sebastian |
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Post by Magical Menagerie on Jul 15, 2008 11:40:59 GMT
Hello Miss. Palmer
I am writing to inform you that I have looked over your application for the job at Magical Menagerie and was very pleased, I think it is safe to say you have the job. You may start as soon as you wish, the sooner the better. I am looking forward to working with you and having you as part of the staff.
Many thanks
Menagerie
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jul 15, 2008 22:07:20 GMT
*reading the good news, she immediately grabs her bag and heads out*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jul 28, 2008 3:19:32 GMT
*is hovering over her kitchen sink, peeling an orange and looking, rather transfixed, out of the little window and over the yard and the yard beyond, wondering, for some odd reason, whether she can see Aaron's house from here...*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 2, 2008 22:46:17 GMT
*pops into her front room and is glad the folks aren't home because she fell a bit back upon landing and knocked over the lamp on the low table*
Blast, that's never happened before.
*points her wand at the mess on the floor as she points Yax to the writing desk in the corner.*
The list should be over there as well.
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 3, 2008 16:11:46 GMT
*Looks around the Palmers' residence*
"Why Holly! I love it! Its so quaint, *examines the lamps, knickknacks, and figurines.* "Such lovely old pieces."
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 4, 2008 1:17:31 GMT
*laughs, holding the jar out*
Old and just a tic tacky.
*moves to go into the kitchen*
Would you like something? I didn't mean to kidnap you here just to work, I mean, not wholly.
*grins*
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 4, 2008 13:08:02 GMT
"I would some tea, lemon zinger if you have any. Oh! and some scones if you have any."
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 4, 2008 22:40:34 GMT
*nods*
I think we do. Back in a bit.
*pushes open the kitchen door and leaves Yax alone for a bit*
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 5, 2008 0:08:53 GMT
*Desdemona lounges on a love seat* "How lonh have you and your family been living here?"
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 5, 2008 0:39:59 GMT
*pops back out of the kitchen, carrying a tray of tea and scones*
Uh, since my parents got the job at the Ministry, which was once my sister started Hogwarts, so, like maybe 12 years ago? Can you believe this place look normal when we first moved in?
*hands her her cup and puts of tray down on the little table that the lamp was on*
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 5, 2008 3:43:13 GMT
*Desdemona laughs at Holly's joke as she spreads butter and blackberry perserves on her scones* "My mother said our flat wll be ready very soon."
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 5, 2008 3:46:24 GMT
*a bit desperately*
You have no idea how excited I am for that.
*takes a seat on the sofa, forgetting all about writing silly old invitations*
So, flatmate, gonna tell me about you and Chris?
*bites into a scone so she can only listen*
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 9, 2008 3:56:28 GMT
*Looks up from putting the butter and preserves on her scones*
"Christopher and I are merely good friends. Nothing more. What about you and Aaron? He seems so sullen since you two parted ways."
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