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Post by Fred Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 0:35:37 GMT
*Begins to hiccup madly and thinks a glass of water might cure it. Stands up slowly, using the table for support and staggers over to the bar.*
"A glass of hydration please." he says with a huge grin on his face.
*Tries to watch George and Jane, but their moving too 'fast' for him to keep focused. Sways slowly were he stands and falls over backwards, crashing onto the floor.*
"...Someone..moved the ..floor!" he complained.
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Post by janephoenix on Dec 15, 2008 0:41:41 GMT
*Staggers backwards as George with his arm around her hits the floor.* Only just a little drunk... *grins lovingly* Oh there goes Fred...
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Post by George Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 0:43:56 GMT
*looks at Fred on the floor, once he had scrambled to his feet again*
S**t Bro, that wasn't very nice of them. What they gotta go moving the floor around for!
*reaches down to help Fred up but ends up falling on top of him instead*
You know what Bro, I'm starting to think maybe we possibly aren't real good at this drinking lark!
*looks around*
No one else is no the floor
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Post by Fred Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 0:47:28 GMT
*Lets out a 'Ooph!' and George lands on top of him. Shoves him off and looks around the floor, noticing that it wasn't particulary clean.*
"..t'jis coz no one is ...cool like us."
*nods to himself more than anyone else.*
"Only cool...people get to sit..on floor."
*Sits onto his knees instead of standing up and reaches up to the bar for his glass of water/hydration.*
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Post by George Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 0:51:01 GMT
*nods and decides Fred must be right*
Yup, that's gotta be it, Jane you should sit on the floor, otherwise you won't be cool like us!
*leans back against the bar*
Er Gred, who is making the room spin? I didn't know the Leaky could spin!
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Post by Fred Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 0:53:16 GMT
*pats the floor next to him.*
"Come be cool Jane!"
*Sloshes his water over himself without noticing.*
"Ahh..that'd be the magic Forge...magic makes it spin."
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Post by George Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 0:57:38 GMT
*ogles in amazement as he watches the room spin around him* Wow Bro, thats some awesome magic that right there! *reaches out to pat Fred's head for no particular reason and missing his head feels all the water on his shirt* Dude, why you wet *blinks trying to focus on Fred* Now your spinning to Bro!
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Post by janephoenix on Dec 15, 2008 0:58:03 GMT
*Shakes her head and walks back over to the bar ordering another drink, grins and sits against the bar between them eying a strange green blob a few inches from her hand.*
Eww yea cool and ... slimy.
*dodges the sloshing water*
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Post by Fred Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 0:59:42 GMT
*Looks down at his wet shirt.*
"Uh oh...the magic is doing..it."
*Waves his hand infront of George's eyes.*
"My hand..spinning?"
*Looks around at the empty pub, apart from the three of them.*
"..Think...we've cleared this place..out."
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Post by George Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 1:03:12 GMT
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Post by janephoenix on Dec 15, 2008 1:15:06 GMT
*Sways side to side singing along with George*
Mine for evermore.. Will you still need me, will you still feed me..
*laughs/sings*
When I'm sixty-fooooour
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Post by Fred Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 1:20:13 GMT
*Laughs at the singing and pulls out his wand, somehow managing to cast Lumos. Waves his wand like a lighter and pretends to bow.*
*Finishes his water and orders another round of tequila.*
"More drink!"
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Post by George Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 1:22:32 GMT
*cheers and stands up slowly*
More drinks! And more singing..
Hurrah!
*tries to light his wand, but ends up droping it*
Damn magic making my wand jump around now!
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Post by janephoenix on Dec 15, 2008 1:31:01 GMT
*Hands him back the wand that fell in her lap*
No more for me im the designated.. apparator.
*Jumps up*
But more singing indeed!
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Post by Fred Weasley on Dec 15, 2008 1:35:36 GMT
*Asks the barman for a spare piece of parchment and a quill. Sticks his tongue out between his teeth as he tries to concentrate.*
*Sips his newly bought whisky and sways on the barstool.*
"Dear...T-Tallia. Was nice...seeing you..legs nice."
*Frowns and scribbles it out.*
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