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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 9, 2008 5:11:05 GMT
"You think?" she said much to intently.
"I've owled him for a nice civilized sit down some time soon but so far I've heard nothing. Too much between us I guess, it's all very tragic now that I look back.*
*munches slowly*
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 9, 2008 5:41:42 GMT
"The good thing about tragedies is at the end, there is always hope. Don't give up on Aaron, I'm sure he'll come around. We'll invite him over for a meal one day at the flat."
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 11, 2008 0:46:52 GMT
Alright.
*stuffs herself with anyone scone*
Gonna get a job?
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 11, 2008 14:27:25 GMT
"I was planning on it. I've talked to my parents and they've said that until I'm able to find employment, they'll be taking care of me finanacially. That way, I can look for work without worrying about not having the necessities I need. You?"
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 11, 2008 22:14:54 GMT
*nods, sticking her finger in the jam jar and sucking on it*
Got one. At the Menagerie. Crups and things with eyes and feathers all day long.
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 13, 2008 3:39:47 GMT
"Ooh animals. I was thinking of working at one of the clothing boutiques. That way I could have a discount."
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 13, 2008 4:02:34 GMT
Go for it, that sounds great, mutually great. I could use a new wardrobe. I'm so used to wearing school uniforms, you know?
Hey you know what, wanna stay over for the night? Oh, we could...uh, bond and make cookies. Well, you make cookies, I watch.
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 15, 2008 1:17:13 GMT
"I'd love to! I haven't baked in ages. I owl for the maid to send my things over for the night. And before you know it, the flat will be done!"
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 15, 2008 1:20:57 GMT
Fantastic. *grins*
*Agrippa starts up in the kitchen*
Oh, not again. She wants her dinner. I'm going back into the kitchen, I'll take the tray.
*stands up*
When my folks come home I'll make sure they don't chatter you to death.
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 15, 2008 1:28:47 GMT
"Its not a problem at all. I've never met your parents, and working with Muggles must be fun work."
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 15, 2008 1:35:18 GMT
*questions her sanity for a second then heads into the kitchen. Comes back out, hands smelling like cat food, and leans against the side of the sofa*
Been thinking. I can't work with owls and crups all my life. Maybe I should go for an internship at the Ministry.
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 15, 2008 2:05:06 GMT
"Do you want me to talk to my father? He's one of the heads at the Ministry. A nice, cushy job?"
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 15, 2008 2:07:40 GMT
Ooh, and an office with my name on the door and one of those pointless but terribly expensive paperweights? Could you? Just drop my name in whatever raffle they have for starting positions.
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Post by Desdemona Yaxley on Aug 15, 2008 2:09:13 GMT
"I'll make sure you get to work at whichever department you'd like. Which will it be?"
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 15, 2008 2:10:42 GMT
*wrinkles her nose*
Education.
*shrugs*
What? I like grading papers.
*laughs*
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