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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 18, 2010 19:00:42 GMT
*Enters the doorway of the Three Broomsticks, hood of her dark emerald cloak still up and covering her face. Glances around before lowering it slowly. Strolls nonchalantly over to the bar and takes a seat. Crosses legs and flips hair forward over her shoulders. Honey eyes look over the rows of bottles behind the bar, decides against her usual Ogden's Old Firewhiskey. Eyes drift to meet the bartenders, speaks without emotion.*
A glass of elderflower, please. The oldest year you have.
*Holds off on paying just yet, knowing she will have a glass or two more before leaving. Glances down at the other souls joining her at the bar, recognizing a petite blonde sitting just a couple of seats down from herself. She had gone to Hogwarts, a year or two under Pansy... and Ravenclaw if she remembered correctly.*
*Looks straight ahead again, nodding at the bartender as her serves her the wine. Tilts her head in the young girl's direction, acknowledging her but not looking at her.*
Noelle, isn't it?
*Swirls the glass, smelling it first, then taking her sip slowly, savoring the flavor. Sets her glass back down upon the countertop, observing the wine legs as they run down the glass.*
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jul 24, 2010 3:37:15 GMT
-swirls her own glass as the woman next to her, only a few years older than herself, speaks-
-looks at her for a moment, examining her.-
yes.
-ponders at where she'd seen her before, and remembers her from a few years back, very vaugly, but how could anyone forget the Slythering Princess-
Pansy Parkinson, The ah,
-pauses for a moment with a soft smirk-
Slytherin princess, Correct? How've you been?
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 24, 2010 19:00:33 GMT
*Smirks at Noelle's pause & use of her former "title." Breathes a laugh & nods softly.*
Yes, I believe that's what they used to call me. I've been well, just living life now that I'm graduated.
*Takes another sip before setting down her glass, fingers still wrapped delicately around its stem. Turns head slightly to half-way face Noelle.*
And you? You're out of Hogwarts now too, aren't you?
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jul 25, 2010 0:59:34 GMT
-laughs lightly-
yes, I dropped after my brother Antoine was murdered though.
-swirls the glass again, staring at the red liquid-
He had a crush on you- or rather wanted to make you one of his many escapades. He was one of Hogwarts infamous heartbreakers.
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Post by Lorcan d'Eath on Jul 25, 2010 13:01:55 GMT
*Walks in, his long, black leather cloak draped around his shoulders*
*Crosses to the bar, his trademark dark glasses perched on his strong nose*
Bloody Mary.
*Leans one elbow on the bar, looking around the pub, scanning the crowd*
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 26, 2010 4:43:23 GMT
*Face drops a little, feels a bit guilty for leading the conversation in this direction.*
Oh, yes. I'm sorry about that. Such a tragic loss.
*Smirk transforms into a wider, cocky one.*
He did? I had no idea. Just a bit too young for me, I'm afraid.
*Shakes head lightly, chuckling.*
Ah, well being a heartbreaker sortof comes with the Veela blood, doesn't it?
*Glances to the new visitor. Recognizing him immediately, eyes sparkle but doesn't allow her face to change expressions. Sips her wine and keeps engaged in her current conversation with Noelle, remaining composed despite the presence of Lorcan d'Eath close by.*
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jul 27, 2010 2:08:22 GMT
-breaths out a little heavier than she usually did in response, but otherwise seems to be unchanged- or perhaps just numb? as she takes another sip before smiling lightly at her second comment- Yeah, I think he was too intimidated by your crowd to really try anything though -is too distracted by the bell on the door jingling to answer Pansy's question. A rockstar walked in, but that wasn't what she was distracted by, no, rather by the fact that he was half vampire. She quickly turned back to Pansy, facial expression looking as if nothing was racing through her mind, even as her hand went to gently brush the bitemarks on her neck- -since the Turner brothers had attacked her, she'd never really gotten over the fear of Vampires. Every one of them that she'd met seemed like they wanted to kill her -
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Post by Lorcan d'Eath on Jul 27, 2010 23:25:55 GMT
*Takes his drink, lifting it to his lips and taking a sip*
Put it on my tab...
*Leans against the bar, sipping again, his eyes coming to rest on two young witches; one blonde, one brunette*
*Crosses the pub towards them, his leather clock rustling as he moves*
Well, hello ladies. What brings you out on a night like this?
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 28, 2010 3:52:45 GMT
*Notices Noelle's failure to respond to her question. Catches her eyes glance quickly from Lorcan back to the bar. Sees no change in her expression, but knows her thoughts had to have distracted her enough from answering Pansy's question. She was manipulating her appearance to hide her emotions....... So the two had something in common.*
*Keeps her eyes and body facing Noelle, until Lorcan approaches them. Shifts slightly, drawing eyes up to meet his. Answers him in a smooth voice wearing a polite smirk- if there was such a thing.*
Just winding down before calling it a day.
*Pauses for Noelle's response before continuing.*
And yourself?
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jul 28, 2010 21:36:54 GMT
-smiles politely at d'earth-
Just catching up with the neighborhood, i've been scarce around these parts and a few flashback are always healthy
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Post by Lorcan d'Eath on Jul 28, 2010 23:06:59 GMT
*Licks his lips, leaning against a free chair*
Calling it a day? What a shame.
*Leans forward a little*
I was hoping a pair of beautiful women, such as yourselves, might invite a poor, lonely rockstar to sit with you and enjoy an evening...
*Smiles winningly, slipping one hand into the pocket of his tight leather trousers*
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 29, 2010 5:03:59 GMT
*Smirk grows wider, playing at more of a small smile.*
Ah, well not just yet. I've only just arrived.
*Laughs lightly.*
How could a rockstar be lonely?
*Pauses her speech and swirls her wineglass, contemplating whether or not to let Noelle speak in response to Lorcan's request. Quickly disregards the idea; Pansy Parkinson wasn't exactly known for being considerate of other's thoughts. Looks back up from her glass to Lorcan, eyes beaming a hint more brightly.*
Well, Mr. d'Eath, would you like to join us?
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jul 29, 2010 22:05:25 GMT
-turns herself towards the two of them, still smiling politely. She could atleast pretend to be cheerful, and if things went the wrong way, she could flee the scene with a simple snap of her fingers-
by all means, threes a party non?
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Post by Lorcan d'Eath on Jul 29, 2010 22:32:37 GMT
*Grins, slipping into the vacant seat*
Oh, this rockstar gets very lonely...
*Leans slightly towards Pansy, winking at her*
It's so thoughtful of you to invite me to join you.
*Takes a gulp of his drink, licking the alcohol infused tomato juice from his lips*
*Glances at the blonde*
Three most certainly is a party.
*Grins wickedly*
And I do like parties...
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 31, 2010 6:13:19 GMT
*Smiles softly to Noelle, glad she approved her invitation to Lorcan. Shifts focus back to Lorcan, but breaks away from his gaze upon his wink and looks down to meddle with her glass, her face displaying a polite hint of flattery.*
It's my pleasure.
*Crosses legs and turns in her stool to face him more directly.*
I'm Pansy.
*Offers a delicate hand for a shake.*
Pansy Parkinson.
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