scarlet
Lady of Leisure
I Love the Slytherins!
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Post by scarlet on Dec 14, 2009 13:18:09 GMT
*Walks in the place, but is unfamiliar and shudders as she sees men talking and being...well, drunk*
*Sighs and sees Pansy, and Theo? Theodore Nott?*
*Walks over, head to the right* Good evening, Pansy. *Looks at the bedraggled man* Uhm...It's not Theo, is it?
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Post by Theodore Nott on Dec 14, 2009 13:44:01 GMT
::Once again the muscles in his body stiffen as he hears his name, and he inhales the entire glass of Firewhiskey in one gulp. Things just seem to be getting better with each passing moment.::
::With the cruel smile still in place he nods curtly to Astoria.::
Speaking of leftovers...
::With deep regret for even entering the pub this evening he raps his knuckles sharply on the bar top, demanding another drink. Completely ignores the pair of witches, and sets about to drink the whiskey being placed in front of him.::
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Post by Daphne Greengrass on Dec 14, 2009 23:16:54 GMT
*Throws open the door and slips inside, shivering inside her tailored green jacket. Tosses her long blond hair over her shoulder and surveys her surroundings. Smiles brightly upon seeing her sister, Pansy, and Theo. Crosses the room to them.* Hello, all! How is everyone?
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Post by Theodore Nott on Dec 14, 2009 23:34:17 GMT
::In the short amount of time it took for him to receive his whiskey, and Daphne arrive he had finished off the glass. Feeling rather relaxed he actually offers the witch a pleased smile. She's not so bad, after all she didn't spend all over her time falling all over Malfoy in school.::
Daphne... How wonderfully delightful to see you.
::His tone is on the line of sarcasm and sincere pleasure.::
How've you been?
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Post by Daphne Greengrass on Dec 14, 2009 23:50:06 GMT
*Her smile widens upon being addressed.*
I've been very well, thank you. And yourself? It's been far too long, Theo.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Dec 14, 2009 23:59:08 GMT
::Moves gracefully aside to allow her access to the bar and bartender.::
I've been well, thanks.
It has been hasn't it? This outing is a rare treat for me. Usually like to keep out of the spotlight, you know?
::Leans against the rail, mildly amused with the change in his behavior after only two Firewhiskeys. Usually his tolerance is a bit higher, but then again Firewhiskey is quite potent.::
And what have you been doing to occupy your time?
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Post by Daphne Greengrass on Dec 15, 2009 0:25:51 GMT
*Takes a step closer to the bar.*
I know what you mean...
*Gestures subtly to Pansy and Astoria, to indicate those that more often fill the spotlight than herself.*
Hmm... not much, honestly, apart from shopping and spending time with Toria.
*Smiles sadly, wishing there were something more than she could do at this stage in her life than wait around for others to make her decisions for her.*
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Post by Theodore Nott on Dec 15, 2009 0:45:18 GMT
::Rolls his eyes toward the two witches, nodding in agreement. Witches such as Astoria and Pansy always feel the need to be center of attention, more of an annoyance than anything.::
::Smirks::
Yes, the horrendous life of spoiled little princesses. How frighteningly ordinary.
::Says almost playfully though the expression on his face is hollow.::
Honestly, I figured as much.
::Reaches out and plucks a long blond hair off of her jacket, holding it tight between his fingers before discarding well off to the side.::
I can't envision you lot willing to do more than bark orders to house-elves all day long.
::It's not exactly like Theodore doesn't do the same thing. The quartet are Purebloods, they shouldn't have to do anything more than demand others about, and this attitude flows off of him in tsunami sized waves.::
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Post by Daphne Greengrass on Dec 15, 2009 2:43:51 GMT
*Her eyes narrow.*
Yes. Well, I wouldn't know, to tell you the truth.
*Leans forward to whisper to him, not wanting her sister or Pansy to hear.*
Since Astoria was born, my parents have doted on her shamelessly. I've had to learn to fend for myself, whether I use those skills or not.
*Stands up straight, her eyes brightening a bit now that she's said what she wanted to say.*
And is that such a bad thing? With the house elves, I mean.
*Laughs lightly.*
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Post by Theodore Nott on Dec 15, 2009 20:35:05 GMT
::Is actually surprised she admitted to not being the Favourite daughter. If he wasn't an only child, and given everything he desired, he'd never admit to that.::
::Nods, eying her carefully. Asks himself: Not the Favourite, huh? A slick grin creeps onto his face, and he takes a whisper of a step forward.::
::Politely.::
You look parched, may I?
::Gestures to the bar, signaling his desire to buy her drink.::
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Post by Daphne Greengrass on Dec 15, 2009 22:08:13 GMT
*Nods slowly, with one eyebrow raised and a half-smile on her lips.*
That would be lovely. Thank you.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Dec 15, 2009 22:40:24 GMT
*Chin lifts instinctively at Theodore's attention, but head cocks along with an eyebrow at his dramaticized affection. Doesn't say anything but smirks at his aggrivation. He was making this all too fun for her.*
*Smirk quickly turns into a sneer. Why did everyone think she was still chasing after Draco. They had ended things over three years ago! And it's not like she let word out that she was still smitten by him.*
I wouldn't know, Theodore. I haven't seen him in nearly a year and a half. People do grow up after a few years, you know.
*So, maybe she had. But merely for a brief few minutes. And things hadn't gone... smoothly.*
*Rolls her eyes as the Greengrass sisters arrive. Since she had been back in London, at least one of those two girls had shown up wherever she was. Mumbles under her breath.*
Lovely. Evening, ladies.
*Nods from Astoria to Daphne. Sips her Firewhiskey as the conversation seems to become of one between Daphne and Theodore. Raises an eyebrow at their topic of discussion. Scoffs a little loudly, feeling more than just a bit insulted. As if they thought she couldn't hear what they were saying, as if she couldn't pick up Daphne's "subtle" gesture.*
Of course, some of us don't seem to change one bit.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Dec 15, 2009 22:47:39 GMT
::Glances past her to Pansy and Astoria, and knows he should probably include them as well. With a swift reach just past Daphne's shoulder, Theodore taps lightly on Pansy's shoulder, nodding to Astoria.::
Beverage?
::Reaches into his pocket to dig out a few more galleons, and tosses them on top of the bar with a light chink as they land, and slide over toward the bartender.::
::Glares at the bartender, gesturing to himself and the witches.::
::Venomously.::
Be a good man, and fetch us each a bottle of Wytches Brew.
::Casually leans against the bar on his elbow while waiting for their drinks, and glances back to the witches.::
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Post by Caius Reppert on Dec 18, 2009 4:51:34 GMT
*Opens door, shakes off snow, looks around sees group of former Slytherins*
*walks over to the bar in their direction*
*acknowledges them with a bow of the head*
"Hello, Theo, Daphne, Pansy." *smirks when he says Pansy*
*Looks at Madame Rosmerta*
"Madame, two shots please."
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scarlet
Lady of Leisure
I Love the Slytherins!
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Post by scarlet on Dec 18, 2009 8:11:05 GMT
*Sees the man, ignore her* Well, nice to meet you too, Pansy. Good to see that you don't purposely leave people out in their discussions.
*Turns to Theo* And you, are a dastard, Sir.
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