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Post by janephoenix on May 24, 2009 4:12:12 GMT
*Looks disgusted at the mention of Snape, she couldn't stand him as her Professor and now.. liked him even less*
Slimy git, one of these days...
*shrugs*
Atleast the kids will be in good hands if he does get rid of her.
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Post by Venus Tamwell on Jun 10, 2009 19:21:23 GMT
Aw, that would be a shame. She's been there so long.
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Post by Mosiah Tafari on Jun 11, 2009 0:54:24 GMT
**still thirsty after his prompt exit from the Leaky Cauldron he apparates into Hogsmeade, looking for a pub that can hopefully supply him with generous amounts.**
**flicks his eyes up at the Hogshead, and figures this place will do as good as any. with quiet footsteps he strides to the door, and yanks it open.**
**slides into the pub, groaning inwardly at the sight of the characters occupying the space inside, and he thought the people at the Leaky looked dodgy. not favouring the thought of looking for another place to go, he manages to make his way over to the rail and have a seat. with a no-nonsense expression he looks over and orders up a drink to the first person he sees.**
Rum.
**he demands, his accent rough and thick.**
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Post by janephoenix on Jun 11, 2009 1:13:54 GMT
*From out of the corner of her eye she sees a familiar looking fellow appear in the doorway*
Hmmmm...
*Says to herself, racking her brain for where she had seen this man before. Ah. The first training mission Kingsley sent her on he had been there at Grimmauld Place, along with Moody and Remus*
Be right back guys..
*She grinned and stood. Taking her empty glass along to have it refilled, well not really she just needed that as an excuse. Honestly... this man scared the holy hell out of her but she still wanted to say hi*
Can I just get a Coconut Rum this time thanks..
*approaches the bar and hops atop a stool*
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Post by Mosiah Tafari on Jun 11, 2009 1:24:28 GMT
**hears a voice next to him and shifts his eyes toward its direction, notices the woman in the stool and knows that he's seen her before, just not able to put his finger on it. lifts his glass and takes a slow drink, trying to put her face with a location.**
**with a cold look on his face, he nods to her, setting his drink back upon the rail, and turns away quickly, nothing inviting about him.**
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Post by janephoenix on Jun 11, 2009 1:42:24 GMT
*Pays for the drink, turning slightly his way and speaks softly. Not wanting any dark and evils who may be lurking to hear*
Hello..
*figures he doesn't remember her and reintroduces herself*
I'm sorry I don't remember your name but.. work for the Ministry also, I think you know Kingsley....?
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Post by Mosiah Tafari on Jun 11, 2009 1:52:11 GMT
**eyes narrow as she speaks, turning in her direction, he couldn't imagine why she would even attempt to talk to him.**
**a light flickers in his mind as she mentions the ministry and kingsley, the only man he really has any respect for in this horrid wizarding world. nods stiffly and raises an eyebrow, curiosity getting the better of him.**
" 'nd ya wud be?" **he asks icily, the expression on his face stony.**
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Post by janephoenix on Jun 11, 2009 1:56:35 GMT
*Hears her heart thumping away in her chest, calmly reminding herself that he was only a man.. a terrifying one but still*
Jane.. Phoenix.
*Gives him a friendly smile and whispers*
Grimmauld Place ring a bell?
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Post by Mosiah Tafari on Jun 11, 2009 2:07:52 GMT
**images swarm his memory as she gives her name. the meeting with kingsley, she was there. he doesn't show any recognition, or any emotion for that matter as he turns in his seat to face her full on.**
"Ya da bell iz ringin'"
**allows his eyes to travel over her, remembering she was studying to become an auror. she never did seem cut out for the job, and he's rather curious if she had snagged the position.**
"Di' ya git da job of auror den?"
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Post by janephoenix on Jun 11, 2009 2:17:44 GMT
*Screams a little inside as she turns to face her so abruptly, but again is as cool as a cucumber*
Nah, still in training.
*Finishes off her drink, ordering a firewhiskey shot this time*
Been doing some patrolling in London... and stuff.
*nods, completely forgetting what she WAS going to say*
How are things your way?
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Post by Mosiah Tafari on Jun 12, 2009 0:47:56 GMT
**looks a bit surprised that she is still training to be an auror. the training is very demanding, and many, many witches before her have crumbled do to the rigorous training that was a necessity. he raises his glass and takes a slow swallow as she continues on.**
**watches over the dodgy people in the pub, half paying attention to her, out of the corner of his eye. his eyes flick to her as she asks him how things were, and fixes on her with an icy gaze.**
"Tings are tings..."
**lifts his chin slightly, and holds eyes on her, trying to read her body language and not having a successful go of it. the random witch or wizard is usually intimidated by him, but not this one, she seems to have some stock.**
"If da bloodclot Death Eaters wud take da day off fa once, den maybe I could enjoy meself."
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Post by janephoenix on Jun 13, 2009 4:37:17 GMT
They are always going to be here...
*Glances around the tiny pub full of people, knowing that as she sat there enjoying herself there could very well be one sitting close by*
No matter how many hours of our lives we spend trying to getting rid of them... trying to protect people from them.
*Her eyes traveled back to Mosiah, they were full of defiance. Determination that she would not let the evils of the world kill her fun as well as her loved ones*
May as well enjoy what time you do have.. right?
*smirks and takes another sip of her rum*
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Post by Mosiah Tafari on Jun 15, 2009 23:34:46 GMT
**doesn't react to her question, how can anyone want to have fun when there are dark wizards hell bent on ruling the world. wizards that he is sure his unknown father is associated with. he won't rest until wizards and witches like that are locked up or wiped off the face of the earth. whichever comes first will suit him just fine.**
**turns his back against the bar, drink in one hand, the other arm resting on the bar behind him. his expression is like stone and his eyes travel over the sea of faces, knowing that any or all could in fact be an asset to the Death Eaters, if not one in their ranks of many. he takes a sip of his drink and turns his head just so in Jane's direction.**
"Ya be careful wit ya fun, hear?"
**he raises a corner of his mouth into a small smile.**
Don' wanna hafta sweep up any of ya ashes, an send dem back ta ya mudda."
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Post by janephoenix on Jun 17, 2009 17:49:27 GMT
I am very careful with my fun.
*Smiles innocently, which turns into a frown as she looks a little freaked out at the thought of being ashes*
That sounds painful, and not at what I have on my list of things to do in life.
*Turns her back to the bar, just as he was. Looks out at the sea of folks, back over at Mosiah, wondering what he was thinking.*
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Post by Mosiah Tafari on Jun 19, 2009 2:30:58 GMT
**sits quietly for a moment, realising that his comment bothered her. he doesn't feel bad about it, he was just speaking the truth, if she isn't careful worse things could happen.**
**lifts his hand, drink grasped in it, and gestures to the people in front of them.**
"Any one of dees 'ere folks could be da one ta do it ya know. Can' truss not a one of dem. Take heed of wha' ya told in ya trainin's cuz ev'ryting ya learn is gonna 'elp save ya life."
**turns back to the bar, not wanting to look at the people anymore. knowing that there isn't anyone he can trust leaves him with a sour taste in his mouth.**
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