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Post by Chelly Stone on Apr 10, 2007 2:37:22 GMT
Chelly smiles "Me neither, Oh-ohoh. I can't wait for reactions from daily readers."
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Natasia Peyser
Cunning Slytherin
7th Year
Ignorance is bliss You'd always hear me say But at times you can't deny Those eyes looking your way
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Post by Natasia Peyser on Apr 10, 2007 2:40:10 GMT
*laughs* Oh poor Mrs. Weasley...
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Post by Chelly Stone on Apr 10, 2007 2:50:05 GMT
Chelly snickers "Oh yah, but can't forget scarhead's reaction."
*faces gets a little sober*
"I hope fang is fine being in the brooms...I've never left him for a long while. There's got to be rats in there for him to eat."
*shakes her head* "Oh well, we still have other stuff to think about..hmm I did miss class that day, you had the essay to do."
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Natasia Peyser
Cunning Slytherin
7th Year
Ignorance is bliss You'd always hear me say But at times you can't deny Those eyes looking your way
Posts: 600
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Post by Natasia Peyser on Apr 10, 2007 2:52:31 GMT
*sighs* Yes, sadly. Lets head back to the common room
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Post by Chelly Stone on Apr 10, 2007 2:56:18 GMT
Chelly "Yes lets."
*gets up and heads back to Hogwarts*
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Natasia Peyser
Cunning Slytherin
7th Year
Ignorance is bliss You'd always hear me say But at times you can't deny Those eyes looking your way
Posts: 600
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Post by Natasia Peyser on Apr 10, 2007 2:57:19 GMT
*gets up, and stretches*
*follows Chelly out of the Pub*
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Candee Marie
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Post by Candee Marie on Apr 16, 2007 3:35:15 GMT
*Apparates nearby, walking into the pub and finding a table in the darkest corner she could find*
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Selena Atherton
Lady of Leisure
It isn't me who you should fear. Fear what I can become
Posts: 1,626
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Post by Selena Atherton on Apr 16, 2007 14:13:28 GMT
*walks in, and looks around*
*walks up to the bar, and orders a drink*
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Selena Atherton
Lady of Leisure
It isn't me who you should fear. Fear what I can become
Posts: 1,626
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Post by Selena Atherton on Apr 16, 2007 23:50:58 GMT
*Takes drink, and finds a booth*
*pulls out quill, and notebook*
*begins to write quickly*
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Post by Amy Wolf on Apr 18, 2007 1:04:11 GMT
Amy Contessa Wolf, formally of the Daaé descendents, was walking into the small village of Hogsmeade. It was a brisk Sunday afternoon and Amy was seeking a little shelter from the blustery wind. Miss Wolf closed the door behind her and walked slowly to the counter and said in a soft voice: "One butterbeer please." and walked over to an empty table and removed her heavy cloak.
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Post by george on Apr 19, 2007 19:46:24 GMT
Walking in after a long days work, of jokes and pranks, he slaps his hand on the bar counter, "One firewhiskey," And then smiles having it slide down right into his hand. Tosses a coin or two into their hands and then turns to find a seat.
Seeing Amy, he went and sat down next to her, "Hey Amy, it's been awhile..." Taking a sip of his firewhiskey.
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Post by Amy Wolf on Apr 19, 2007 22:04:30 GMT
"Gord, or I mean Gred, no I mean, Fred, yes Fred. No I mean George, Right?" said Amy spilling a little on her robes. It had been quite awhile since Amy Wolf had been around with one of the Weasley twins. The last time she saw George Weasley he was with his twin brother starting quite a business. "How have you been?"
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Post by george on Apr 19, 2007 22:55:00 GMT
Laughing, he was used to this. Happened all the time, him being confused with his brother, "Yep, George is my name, and the business is flying, we're working on something new right now even..." He trailed off for a moment, taking another sip of the amber liquid, "But enough of me, how about you? What's Amy Wolf been up to lately?"
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Post by Britta Verlose on Apr 19, 2007 23:04:31 GMT
*apparates in and sees her former schoolmates and groans, sighing to herself. Taking off her cloak with a flourish, and laying it over the back of a chair, she called for a glass of a deep red wine, flicking her burgundy, waist length hair back over her shoulders, contrasting with her deep indigo gown made to match her eyes perfectly. Graciously accepts her wine and seats herself, sipping it slowly, deep in thought while looking out the window*
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Post by Amy Wolf on Apr 19, 2007 23:05:18 GMT
"I've been doing some things." finished Amy. Going to the Malfoy manor to sing she was able to see and keep her image of the pure blood families in a formal setting. But Amy didn't mind. The "Daaé" part of her ran through her vains and she was able to play the role of a snob. Though most of the time Amy would simply sing and play piano for the Malfoy family and their guests then leave. Nothing that would make her very involved to these families.
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