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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jan 24, 2009 19:51:07 GMT
*with skepticism*
I don't think so. We're careful, aren't we? We don't even have matching... urm-- unity bracelets.
*sprawls out on the floor and cannot recall a time when he's slept on the floor while completely sober*
*dramatically* Hol I miss your hair. I'm forgetting what colour it is.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jan 26, 2009 21:33:43 GMT
It's red. *she says flatly, pulling off her hoodie to fold up a poor excuse for a pillow*
I miss my wand.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jan 27, 2009 0:51:56 GMT
We'll think about all of that tomorrow, Hol. Someone will hear about this soon enough.
*suddenly has a random thought burst forth*
Urm, do you have a boyfriend by any chance?
*still stretching out to get comfortable on the floor*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jan 27, 2009 1:57:18 GMT
*rolls her eyes in the darkness*
Recently, actually. I was going to tell you, but stuff happened.
What are you thinking?
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jan 27, 2009 4:44:05 GMT
*eyes widen, he had suspicions and now they were confirmed*
I don't think, Hol.
*sighs heavily*
I could tell you were different today. I can usually tell these things from a good glance or two. You weren't studying me like you used... *stops, immediately asking questions*
Do I know him? Is he cute? Would I like him?
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jan 27, 2009 5:21:26 GMT
*knows exactly how he was going to finish that sentence, and makes a doubtful face though he can't see it*
I don't think you would like anyone--you're like in older brother in that way really. Ahhhh....*rubs her neck, happy to play games with Sebastian, thinking he must know who it is if he has half a brain*...cute isn't the right word; he has that charming brooding thing a bit.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jan 27, 2009 15:27:54 GMT
*does have an inkling, his mind going back to Tayllore every few seconds and feeling like grinding his teeth together every time*
Brooding... ! Does he also happen to be bookish? With mousy and dull brown hair?
*face falls before she even confirms it*
How could you go back? If you needed a mango you could have asked me for one!
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jan 28, 2009 0:09:55 GMT
*goes cross in the dim light*
I hope you are not assuming mango means anything more than attention and companionship--- well that and the fruit. You didn't exactly see my out there actively trying to find someone else after school, did you?
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jan 28, 2009 4:12:22 GMT
I meant the bloody fruit!
*shrugs, feeling even more like the willful boy he was at Hogwarts*
I guess not, Hol. I could have missed something consciously or not. A lot of drama can happen in a day... a week. Even I could overlook that.
How did all this come about?
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jan 28, 2009 6:02:02 GMT
Believe it or not, I meet his sister, Valley. She hasn't seen her brother in a while, like a while while, so it took the excuse to stop by his place in Hogsmeade.
*lets out a breath*
But she was called away suddenly and he looked so sad.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jan 28, 2009 20:01:23 GMT
*makes a face, seeing the scene clearly in his mind*
That doesn't make it right.
*stands, not feeling tired anymore*
If Tayllore comes to bail us out I'm staying put.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jan 28, 2009 20:07:24 GMT
*laughs earnestly*
I doubt it. He hasn't a knut, I honestly don't know how he affords to eat. Oh, on that topic, I assume you longer have your job at the candle shop.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Jan 28, 2009 20:13:06 GMT
I-- I hadn't thought about it. You think they would hold that against me? I could buy them a bigger shop, a better shop!
*paces restlessly in his cell*
They'll welcome me back after I explain it wasn't me. Or you.
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Post by Gabriel Rosier on Jan 28, 2009 23:56:02 GMT
*Bustles outside of Holly and Sebastian's cells, appearing as a gray-haired wizard with a few missing teeth*
*Stands immediately outside of Holly's cell, the closer one, giving both of them a steely glare that he hopes they recognize even in this form*
Tell me what happened. Now.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Jan 29, 2009 1:27:14 GMT
*stands up upon hearing footsteps and comes out from the dank shadows when the old wizard appears, thinking him someone to take down their side of the story---finally*
Nothing happened, and that's the problem! We're been arrested for something we didn't do.
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