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Post by george on Jul 14, 2007 19:42:35 GMT
Hearing her comment, his smile grew, he gently set the paper down on the desk and leaned against it, "Birthday gift eh? Not exactly sweets and candycanes we're sellin here" In the sense that they weren't actually sweets and candycanes, hidden inside were tricks and bloody noses, "...what're you lookin for?" He added the last part after a little pause, taking in her presence and aura.
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Selena Atherton
Lady of Leisure
It isn't me who you should fear. Fear what I can become
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Post by Selena Atherton on Jul 14, 2007 21:26:21 GMT
*smiles* Um, well my cousin Eric is turning 17, and he likes a good joke, and I heard that this was a place to come, so... what do you suggest?
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 16, 2007 17:20:59 GMT
*Ana walked up to the door, trying to hide the sadness from watching George leave her for Pansy, she opened the door and slowly walked in, her head hanging low*
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Post by george on Jul 16, 2007 17:25:35 GMT
Smiling towards the woman, when the door opened he turned his head up, but soon afterwards his smile faultered. SOmething about her seemed familiar, but that wasn't what caught him offguard. The woman seemed in trouble, or sad as it were.
Glancing at the woman closest to him, "Can you hold on a sec?" Then he made his way over to the door, "Miss, can I help you?" He tried to put on a smile, hoping he could turn that frown right side up.
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 16, 2007 17:32:22 GMT
*Ana looked up at him, not able to even force a smile now*
Hello, Fred.
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Post by george on Jul 16, 2007 17:47:16 GMT
He didn't take the fact that she knew his name to seriously, a lot of people knew the Weasley Twins. But then again, she knew which one he was...
That was definately something. And he took him a moment for the real freeze to hit him.
Staring, examening her face, his throat closed up recognizing the one and only, "Ana?" He then smiled, letting a chuckle escape his lips. Grasping her shoulders, "Ana is that you?" He hadn't seen her in so long.
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 16, 2007 17:49:35 GMT
*she was finally able to force a smile as Fred recognized her*
Oui, it's me. It's good to see you.
*her smile fading slightly, fighting her sadness*
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Post by george on Jul 16, 2007 17:57:53 GMT
He wanted to hug her so much, it seemed like so long. But he saw her smile faulter, and he could sense something was wrong.
"What is it, Ana? Are you alright?"
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 16, 2007 18:00:48 GMT
*she looked at him, not wanting him to know how she feels about George*
George...
*a tear ran down her cheek*
He...he's up the street...talking to her. He said he'll be here later.
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Post by george on Jul 16, 2007 18:09:36 GMT
His hands slid down her arms a bit, and his eyes widened, "What?" George was outside??? With Pansy!!!
He didn't wait for her to nod, he simply grabbed her wrist and then ran from the shop, he wouldn't allow that woman to hurt George again. He wouldn't lose his brother to that slytherin freak.
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 16, 2007 18:11:27 GMT
*feeling a bit confussed as Fred pulled her from the store*
Fred, what are you doing?
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 16, 2007 19:22:46 GMT
*Ana ran back into the shoppe, tears running down her face, she couldn't believe what she just saw*
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Post by george on Jul 16, 2007 19:48:53 GMT
Fred had debated whether to leave his twin or chase Ana. He chased after Ana.
Throwing the door wide open, "Ana wait! Wait. Tell me what's wrong?" He knew the George and Pansy thing was wrong, and why it would effect him so badly, but Ana? She was his friend, and he knew there might be something more...but why was she crying and reacting this badly?
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 16, 2007 19:51:33 GMT
*she looked up as Fred came through the door, tears freely falling from her eyes*
It's nothing Fred. I just don't want to see him get hurt again.
*she knew what really upset her was that he was with Pansy and not with her*
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Post by george on Jul 16, 2007 19:54:31 GMT
His fingers under her chin, he lifted her head so that he could look into her eyes, his chest still going up and down at a rather fast pace, "I'm worried too Ana, believe me...but I know that's not all that's bothering you...tell me." He wanted to help her.
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