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Post by Holly Palmers on Apr 7, 2008 23:33:30 GMT
*has a nagging feeling she's forgetting something---did she leave some stupid appliance on? Agrippa's birthday? It was hard to think with Anna going on like that*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Apr 7, 2008 23:35:33 GMT
*sneaks a glance at the couple and shrugs at them, gesturing toward Anna*
*thinks* I'm a babe magnet...that must be it...
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Post by Aaron Tayllore on Apr 7, 2008 23:37:07 GMT
*glances at Sebastian*
Why dont you take Anna off for a walk or something? Give you two a little private time to comfort each other.
*gives him a look that says quite plainly: yes I am kicking you out, take Anna and leave immediately. NOW*
*smiles charmingly*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Apr 7, 2008 23:38:35 GMT
*looks conflicted, his fluid nature gone for an instant*
Well...alright...I could do that...
*holds out his arm for Anna, pretending to be a gentleman*
*pulls her out as soon as she grabs his arm*
*brightly* Bye Holly! Thanks for your boyfriend's shirt!
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Post by Holly Palmers on Apr 7, 2008 23:43:41 GMT
*waves dazzlingly*
Bye Sebastian.
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Post by Aaron Tayllore on Apr 7, 2008 23:44:47 GMT
You're welcome Sebastian.
*rolls his eyes*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jul 31, 2008 3:30:15 GMT
*approaches the front door, holding something poorly folded to her and trying far harder than she needed to no to trip as she climbed the stoop. She knocked, and waited, looking around her as if reporters from some trashy tabloid where hiding in the bushes with cameras, but when no reply came back, she turned and and began to walk home*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 4, 2008 23:23:39 GMT
*one of the standard order post owls tries to drop off the letter, but having found no one at home and having been cheap, drops the note down the chimney instead and flies off to find it's other owl friends for a drink*
Aaron,
I'm leaving for a week or so late August, for my sister's wedding, but I was hoping we could meet for lunch or something before then? I really actually want to hear what you've been up too, as much as you don't want to hear what I have unless dolies and seating arrangements are your thing, which they're not if I remember right.
Holly.
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Post by Aaron Tayllore on Aug 11, 2008 2:12:04 GMT
*wanders back home from Hogwarts managing not to commit suicide on the way HOME, argh HOME, but at least he was off into the fabulous death eater infested world away from it so who cared anyways*
*feels random and confused*
*sees the note*
*reads the note*
*laughs*
*a lot*
*writes back*
Holly,
Well well well, haven't heard from you in a while. I sense pastels in your future, so I firmly and honestly send my condolences. I'm curious to see what you've been doing too, other than the doily bit, which is a shame, unless that is all you someone is wearing in which case it completely is my style.
*purposely crosses it out obviously and is hilariously curious what she would write back*
We can meet whenever you want. Soon though, I need you to decide what I'm going to do for a living because I can't. Should be easy. Not. Anyways, send back your reply soon. I will be sitting here avidly awaiting your reply.
My apologises for the late response, Aaron
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 11, 2008 2:23:21 GMT
*another standard owl returns, this own less dubious*
*her note was written on some spare paper, and besides from a bit of jam smudged on the corner and a crossed-out attempt at a sitting arrangement on the reverse, it was obvious she took her time writing it*
A--
And I quote: "I need you to decide what I'm going to do for a living because I can't." Well I was just going to bore you for an hour or so and then leave, but obviously I am direly needed. So I guess there might actually be a practical conversation when we meet. I'm not free, read as my sister has me as her wedding slave, until mid-week, so you can use that time to figure were we can go and I'll find something to wear.
And it won't be dolies, sorry. Too early in the morning. --H
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Post by Aaron Tayllore on Aug 11, 2008 15:54:49 GMT
Holly, Shame. Anyways, I'm getting an apartment somewhere not around here, probably in Hogsmeade. I would invite you there but it will probably still be empty when we meet so I doubt that would be much fun. From your heartfelt time consuming letter, I have a feeling you dont have much of an opinion on where we go, so let's meet outside the shops next to the Leaky Cauldron and decide somewhere more eccentric to go to then. Everyone always goes to the same places every day, it's so mundane.
Another rambling letter with more adjectives than verbs,
Aaron.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Aug 11, 2008 21:23:53 GMT
*her next owl was far shorter, if only to hide her feelings as she wrote it*
Sounds great. You can visit me at the Menagerie in Diagon, I work afternoons there. Believe this, I'm moving in with Yax as well. By the way, I have one of your shirts, give it to you then. --H
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Post by Aaron Tayllore on Aug 12, 2008 15:43:51 GMT
Holly,
I'll come by one day.
Wait, isn't she Chris's girlfriend?
See you soonish,
Aaron
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