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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 18, 2009 6:46:15 GMT
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Dec 27, 2009 0:24:28 GMT
*Daisy tried hard to remember the rough directions she was given to a new friend of her's house... She had apparated to where she thought was near to the place where her friend had told her of. She smiled a little as she glanced around. She had never been to her friend's place, thus she wasn't sure if this was right or not. Alright so apparating here likely wasn't the best idea, as she got so turned around when she did, but too late now, and she really didn't feel like apparating back home and trying again. So she would move quickly to the first house that looked right and reach up with a bright smile to rap gently upon the door. Daisy would give a few minor adjustments to her wardrobe, though not a whole lot. She looked ready to head out and perhaps find a party, being dressed quite a bit less than prudeishly in a shorter skirt and simple tank top type shirt in a light blue, all this covered by her winter cloak. The pretty, young woman would then back up a couple paces, fixing the door with that bright, yet gentle brown gaze as she awaited it to be opened. Little did she know, this was certainly not the house of her friend.* (Hiya! Wondered if you'd like to RP a bit.  I was bored and thought I'd jump into a few threads. If you'd rather not, that's cool too, just let me know.  |
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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 27, 2009 5:32:35 GMT
::Caius had had a rough few months. Since the accident, things hadn't really been going his way. Practically forced into work at the Ministry to keep himself active, Caius had lots more work to do and that included paperwork. Cooped up in his office, looking at potential Quidditch clients and having himself a cup of tea, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.::
I wonder who that is. Pansy and Daphne aren't due for another two hours.
::walking to the front door, he peered out the side window to see who it could possibly be. When he realized it was a different woman other than Pansy and Daphne, he looked in the hallway mirror to smooth out his unslicked hair. Although he didn't recognize the woman, he would put himself out there. He was single after all. Opening the door, he leaned against the doorway and smirked.::
Hello. Can I help you?
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Dec 27, 2009 6:18:03 GMT
*Daisy would hum lightly to herself as she awaited her friend to open the door. She was so excited. Her friend had invited her to hang out with some friends of hers, and since she didn't often get to get out much, Daisy had eagerly accepted the invitation. Little did she know, this certainly wasn't her friend's house. But she would still wait with the expectation of seeing her. Soon enough the door opened, and her heart leapt with excitement, and yet the person that opened it certainly wasn't who she expected it to be. Instead, a strikingly handsome young man was framed in the doorway, now leaning lightly against the post with a smirk that Daisy found quite fetching on his face. Daisy would stare for a brief moment, her mind trying to catch up with the circumstances before she would speak, a charming smile drifting to her pretty, slightly glossed lips.*
Oh hi there... I think I have the wrong address... A Sarai wouldn't happen to live here would she?
*Her soft, bell-like voice would rise to his ears, tinkling gently, as her eyes batted a few times, that head tilting with curiosity, a wave of her long brown hair falling over her shoulder. She smiled shyly seriously wondering if this was the right place. But somehow doubting it greatly, and yet she didn't look all that in a hurry to skitter off if he wasn't in a horrible hurry to send her off.*
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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 27, 2009 6:39:21 GMT
::looking her up and down, he soon decided that she was quite attractive, but he thought that about most women nowadays.::
Sa... Who? No not that I know of. But you are more than welcome to come in and see if she or he is hiding under my couch. Please come in.
::Caius stood to the side to let her in, just incase she decided to accept his offer.::
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Dec 27, 2009 6:47:47 GMT
*Daisy didn't have to look Caius up and down but once to think he was attractive... She smiled warmly to him, though froze up inside, having no clue what to do in this situation. All through school, Daisy had never been known to flirt with the guys... Heck rumor had it, she didn't know how. And the rumors were right for once... Well she would see his eyes wander, causing a slight pink to rise to her cheeks, though if asked about it, she would likely blame it on the cool air that whipped around her. A light shiver would dart through her frame. Now at his next words, she grinned a little in a shy manner. Well it was quite cool outside, and well... She would just nod lightly.*
I think I will, if you don't mind...
*Smiled lightly to him and as he stepped back, a few steps would take the small statured woman to stand in his entry way. She grinned a little as she glanced around before looking to him, a light playful gleam in her eyes as she slowly unwound her scarf.*
Not in here...
*A slight pang of guilt darted through her as she thought of Ken... Yet this wasn't anything like that... Was it? She was just meeting a new friend... Though being alone in his house may be a lapse of judgement on her part. But for the time being she didn't think about that. But she would turn, tilting her head curiously.*
Do you often invite strange women into your house?
*She grinned a little before extending her hand lightly.*
I'm Daisy... Daisy Ollivander. Who's house have I just walked into if not Sarai's?
*She smiled sweetly to him as she spoke.*
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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 27, 2009 7:45:39 GMT
::Still smirking, he chuckled at her. He couldn't believe how tiny she was! He shook her hand::
You have entered the Reppert Residence. The names Caius Reppert. Pleased to meet you. Sorry for letting you down. Sarai does not live here I'm afraid.
::he wasn't use to letting strange women randomly come into his home. But he was just going to let himself forget that this one time.::
::pointing:: The living room is there. Do you want something to drink?
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Dec 27, 2009 7:57:54 GMT
*Daisy smiled sweetly up at him. Likely he towered over her tiny 5'1 frame, or was at least a bit taller... And as he shook her hand, his hand likely engulfed her own. But she didn't seem to mind it one bit as she shook his hand gently. She tilted her head as he spoke and nodded a little bit.*
It's a pleasure to meet you as well Caius... And if I may say so, it's no dissapointment what I find here...
*Ok so maybe she had a tiny bit of skill when flirting, and a light batting of her lashes, and smile would accompany those words, although a small stutter would be heard as she spoke, showing her uncertainty in such a situation, though she quickly smoothed it over behind a calm exterior. Now, if Daisy knew that he didn't usually bring strange women into his house, she would have been flattered, but even without that knowledge, she didn't seem to mind, though a thrill of minor fear would run up her spine again at the thought of being alone with a man she didn't know well. She could just hear her brother's warning words, and yet, for now, she ignored them.*
*A light smile graced her lips as she wandered toward the living room, taking a seat, and unbuttoning her cloak to allow her pretty little outfit underneath to be seen, laying her scarf gently in her lap. She heard his words and smiled a little.*
Would you happen to have any Pumpkin Juice?
*Indeed it seemed to be a Favourite drink in the wizarding world, and Daisy loved it as well.*
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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 27, 2009 8:11:02 GMT
::He was a bit swooned by her flirtaeous presence, and in fact he found it as a compliment. He knew that he was handsome and to be flattered by women in this situation felt amazing.::
I do actually. Sit down and i'll get you some.
::a bit louder since he was in the kitchen now.::
I'm sorry the house is a bit messy. Wasn't expecting company.
::in the kitchen he poured her a drink. and headed back to the room. Before he did. He looked at himself in a mirror to make sure nothing was in his teeth and that his hair was smoothed down. Smiling at his beautiful reflection he continued into the living room.
::handing her the drink::
Here you go. Enjoy.
::he plopped down on the couch opposite of where she was.::
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Dec 27, 2009 8:17:45 GMT
*Daisy had to admit, this young man was breathtaking... She hadn't felt these silly juvinile jitters about many at all, and yet this one sent them coursing through her like mad. A light nod would be given, and she would seat herself as he gestured. She shook her head a little, glancing down as he headed to the kitchen, taking a moment to catch her breath and try to think. Again warning lights sparked off in her mind. What about Ken... But she would shake those thoughts from her mind again. This was merely a friendly thing. She was meeting a new friend... She grinned a little at his words.*
Don't worry about it, sorry to have simply dropped in on you like this...
*A dazzling smile would be shot his way as he came back into the room with the drink. She smiled and accepted it happily, taking it lightly in one hand before sipping from it. She looked up at him curiously. He seemed to give off a somewhat dangerous aura. Just who was this Caius Reppert... Well she would merely smile to him for now.*
Thank you Caius...
*She would tilt her head a little as he sat down, taking another sip from her drink.*
Did you go to Hogwarts?
*She questioned as she tried to remember just where she had seen him before, as he seemed vaguely familiar.*
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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 27, 2009 8:22:51 GMT
::Smiling his best smile::
No its not an inconvience at all. I was just doing busy boring work in my office. ::Thumb points behind him::
I was about to quit and do something a little productive. ::chuckles::
You are quite welcome, love. ::winks::
I did go to Hogwarts. Slytherin. You?
::takes a sip of his drink::
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Dec 27, 2009 8:48:44 GMT
*Seeing his smile, merely made the small woman smile more. He had a very nice smile indeed. She would nod and smile a little bit more at his words.*
Well I'm glad I'm not inconveniencing you... I would hate to be a bother.
*She would nod, but then drop that subject with a light giggle.*
More productive than work?
*She grinned and shook her head a little unable to fathom that. Of course her work was always very productive, as much of it involved taking care of animals. But she would nod with a smile, gazing shyly at him over her cup after his wink, and another sip would be taken. Yes... She was nervous. And when she got nervous she drank more... A cute male should never take her out to drink anything alcholic... Ever. But she would smile as he spoke, giving his school house.*
Very nice... I was in Ravenclaw. You look very familiar... I do wonder if we didn't see eachother around the school.
*Little did she know, they had been in the same year. (He is 23 yea?)*
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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 27, 2009 8:56:33 GMT
(oui)
::Laughing now::
Yes. Much more productive than actual work. And that would be talking to you. ::winks::
Perhaps we knew of each other then. What do you do nowadays? ::smiling. He was actually quite interested in this woman now. Perhaps this was his lucky day. He couldn't help but keep looking her up and down think how incredible hot she was and if in fact she was single. His head screamed, please be single pleaseeee be single.::
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Dec 27, 2009 9:04:42 GMT
*Daisy was quite flattered by his words, and she would give just a very light laugh. She tilted her head some as she heard his words and grinned all the more.*
Well thank you... Though I would call our conversing enjoyable rather than productive... Unless there is an end you'd like to get to with our conversation?
*And with those last words, a slender brow would raise toward her bangs, though that smile never so much as diminished.*
I would think I would remember if I had formally met you... But then again perhaps not... I didn't pay attention to many people in my years at Hogwarts... It was all studies and Quidditch for my last few years...
*She grinned at the fond memories, before nodding a little bit.*
Well I own the Magical Menagerie shop in Diagon Alley... How about yourself?
*She continued to give him that joyful sweet smile, though inside she was seriously wondering what this could be about... If it turned into more... Could it do that... Why was she even thinking this... She liked Ken so much... Yet Ken was so often busy, yet so was she... The girl sighed inwardly, rather torn. She was falling for two men at once... One she had been slowly getting to know, another she had barely met...*
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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 27, 2009 9:22:40 GMT
::Smirking::
It can turn out anyway you want it too.
:: He was putting himself out there and she was noticing, he could tell she was.::
Quidditch eh? You played for Ravenclaw? I was captain of the Slytherin team. Quidditch is actually my job. I'm a professional Quidditch player.. well use to be. Well I still am... Its a bit complicated. At the moment I'm working as a Quidditch Scout for the Ministry just until I can gget back on my feet.
::jokingly::
Perhaps I could get a discount next time I'm in your shop? ::smiling and looking down at her cup. It was practically empty.::
Do you want some more? ::pointing at her glass::
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