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 Posted: Mon Sep 09, 2013 4:51 pm
With a flutter of wings an owl dropped the large letter and envelope on the Stoop of the House Hold. It landed in front of the door with a loud and satisfying Thump.
The Outside of the Envelope read in an elegant script:
McHalen Family
Quote: Dear McHalen Family,
The Ball will be occurring during the upcoming summer and will be open to the members and their guests:Michael, Grace, Verily, Elliryanna.
Please send back an owl to the Brighton Estate with your acceptance or your denial as soon as possible.
Child Care will be available.
We hope to see you on our day and evening of dance, feast, and enjoyment.
~ The Brighton Family
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 9:11 pm
 This is my December
These are my snow covered trees
This is me pretending
This is all I need
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₴lутнєґїп Pґєfєcт || ₴єvєптн Уёaя || Bёaтєґ aиd Capтaїп
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Darius appeared right outside the house, stumbling as he landed. Was he ever glad that he was of age more now than ever. He could hardly see, and the hand clutched to his face was dripping with blood. He was slightly terrified that Virgil had taken an eye instead of missing, and Darius had just imagined it missing. He couldn't think straight, his face burning, and he stumbled up the steps. He'd been so stupid! Why had he gone by himself? How had Virgil even forged Whitethorne's name to get him to come? The questions buzzed in his head, and he slumped against the doorframe, taking calming breaths as he gathered his wits enough to pound on the door. He then slid to the stoop, thinking he was a fool. A ruddy, godforsaken fool. He was as dumb as everyone claimed he was, he knew it. It didn't matter how many OWLs he'd managed to pass, or that the Head of House had named him a prefect. He'd just been bested by his insane brother, and he fought down the urge to growl in frustration.
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Location: McHalen Manor
Thinking: I'm a bloody fool, literally now...
OOC: ...
And I
Just wish that I didn't feel
Like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things that I said
To make you feel like that
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Diamond Wales Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 9:40 pm
 
♫ Pureblood ♫ Beater ♫ Single ♫
Don't wanna let you ๔๏ฬภ but I am ђєใใ bound.
ςยгҭคเภ’ร call is the ใครҭ of all.
When the lights ғค๔є out all the รเภภєгรcrawl.
Ver heard a harsh banging on the front door and waited quietly for someone to get it. It took her a minute to realize she was home alone and the house elves had moved out the moment Gracie announced she was getting her own place. It hadn't surprised Verily of course. Dolly and Jupiter were loyal to Gracie most as they had been to Maggie before..... well before the murder. Slowly the petite girl rose to her feet, pushing her glasses back up her nose before heading down the stairs to the front door and opening it.
The gasp that left her lips was loud and her eyes widened imensly. Darius was on her front porch.... bleeding.... from his face. Immediately the young girl rushed to his side. All her awkwardness and annoyance and fear forgotten in the face of this emergency. Proper procedure dictated she should wash her hands first, so she....as gently as she could, dragged the bleeding boy into her house and ran to the nearest bathroom to wash her hands before returning to his side. "Tergeo." She said confidently, flicking her wand towards his face. The blood siphoned away so she could see the wound and she immediately winced. She'd find out what happened after he wasn't bleeding to death infront of her. "Vulnera Sanentur." She said quietly. She hadn't studied healing for so long for nothing, but even so, her magic wasn't perfect and she could tell that no matter how much she did, he would still have a scar from the wound. The wound hadn't closed properly, having only just learned the spell she'd used, but it wasn't bleeding anymore. She sighed in relief.
"So uh.... what happened?" She asked quietly, curling her knees to her chest and looking down at her ex boyfriend. All the awkwardness that had disappeared seemed to be piling right back on now that his life wasn't in danger.
When you feel my ђєคҭ, look into my єұєร.
It’s where my ๔є๓๏ภร hide. It is dark เภรเ๔є.
No matter what we ๒гєє๔. We still are made of ﻮгєє๔.
Don’t get too ςใ๏รє, this is my кเภﻮ๔๏๓ come.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 10:34 pm
This is my December
These are my snow covered trees
This is me pretending
This is all I need
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₴lутнєґїп Pґєfєcт || ₴єvєптн Уёaя || Bёaтєґ aиd Capтaїп
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Darius was aware when someone opened the door and dragged him inside. He felt himself being laid down carefully, and then heard the sound of running water. When he heard the voice, his heart jumped to his throat. Oh, god, was that Ver? When she cleaned his face up and healed him, he winced, confirming that yes indeed, it was Verily. This was turning out to be the best end to a god awful day, wasn't it? He reached up and felt his face, sighing with relief when he realized he hadn't lost an eye, but instead gained a pretty nasty-feeling scar where the wound was. He turned his face, not wanting to see it. He didn't know how to act, though a chuckle erupted from his lips as he realized he was on the floor. Looking back to the redhead, he gave a weak smile. "When did you get so weak? I thought you used to break my bones on a regular basis Ver."
His eyes widened as he realized what he said, and sitting up with a wince, he turned his had away again, blushing furiously. He ******** up, right? She didn't have to heal him up, and yet, here he was, under her care, care that she didn't need to give him but did without reservations. Shame burned through him, and he curled one arm around his knees, feeling exposed. He swallowed when he heard her ask what happened, and he closed his eyes, still not looking at her. "Virgil. He's... insane. I don't know what happened, or how, but he wasn't the same. He got me to come out to the forest we had fought at, and he lunged at me with a knife. I only got away because I broke his nose." He gestured weakly at his own face toward his nose, and then slumped. "Yours was the first place I thought to go when I was trying to escape, and well, I'm sorry. I should get going now, shouldn't I? I mean, well, yeah..."
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Location: McHalen Manor
Thinking: I'm a bloody fool, literally now...
OOC: ...
And I
Just wish that I didn't feel
Like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things that I said
To make you feel like that
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Diamond Wales Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 4:34 pm
♫ Pureblood ♫ Beater ♫ Single ♫
Don't wanna let you ๔๏ฬภ but I am ђєใใ bound.
ςยгҭคเภ’ร call is the ใครҭ of all.
When the lights ғค๔є out all the รเภภєгรcrawl.
A short giggle escaped her lips as he joked with her, a smile bursting to life on her face. So he wasn't mad? He didn't hate her? Maybe they actually could still be friends.....! The smile quickly vanished though as her turned away and she remembered just what had happened between the two of them. Of course things weren't alright. She had ******** up their friendship and then tried to fix it by dating him and then ******** that up too. Part of her blamed Erik for all of it, but she knew she was at fault too.
She listened to his story and a sudden anger took over her as he said he was going to leave. "No!" She all but shouted, springing to her feet and knocking him onto his back with a sudden foot to his chest, pinning him to the floor. "I know I screwed up your life and I know I ******** over everything we had going, and I am sorry about that, but you don't just get to avoid me and everything because I hurt you! I didn't mean too okay?!? I ******** up. I make mistakes and I never meant to hurt you. We should have been good together, but we weren't and I can't do us or anything like that, but I'm not going to have you be a nutty awkward ball of darkness just because of a few little things. Your brother is insane, your sister is doing God knows what with her life, but they aren't you and they aren't your life. So get the ******** over it okay!"
She spun on her heel, her rant over and crossed her arms over her chest. Only a few moments passed before she realized exactly what she had just done. She was... she was horrible. "Oh my God....." She whispered, spinning and dropping to her knees beside him. Not only had she just attacked an already wounded boy, but she'd screamed at him for everything wrong she'd done. Of course he had a right to avoid her. She'd been horrible to him. She had no right whatsoever to think she deserved him in her life in any sort of way. "I'm so sorry...." She whispered, looking horrified. "I didn't mean any of that. You can go if you want. I'm horrible. I don't deserve you in my life. I know being around me must hurt you so much. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry... .I'm s-s-sorry."
She hadn't realized it, but tears were now sliding down her cheeks silently and quickly. Why was she such a ******** up? She couldn't do anything right. Maybe she should just go kill herself or something. She'd ******** up everything good in her life, and she'd let a boy ruin her for everything she was worth just because she was naive. She was worthless.
When you feel my ђєคҭ, look into my єұєร.
It’s where my ๔є๓๏ภร hide. It is dark เภรเ๔є.
No matter what we ๒гєє๔. We still are made of ﻮгєє๔.
Don’t get too ςใ๏รє, this is my кเภﻮ๔๏๓ come.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 8:23 pm
This is my December
These are my snow covered trees
This is me pretending
This is all I need
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₴lутнєґїп Pґєfєcт || ₴єvєптн Уёaя || Bёaтєґ aиd Capтaїп
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Darius's eyes widened as Ver knocked him to the floor and pinned him. They then narrowed as her words hit home, and he found his temper rising to the occasion. His voice escaped in a low hiss, sounding a lot more like Virgil than he ever wanted to sound like. "You don't think that I know Virgil isn't me? ********, my entire life I was told I wasn't as good as he is, or that I was worth less than him. I never pretended that I was Jaslyn, because she always got everything handed to her on a silver platter. I got the leftovers. But no, of course I am them, because after all, I am the d**k and the princess, and I always was right. I was never a screwup or a b*****d."
He clicked his teeth painfully together, his tongue nearly being caught between the two rows, and he sat there, horrified. He'd never said anything like that to Ver, and here he was, being the type of monster he'd sworn he would never be in his life. He took in a steadying breath, realizing that what he had just said could hurt Ver, and his chest thrummed painfully for it. Ver was trying and what was he doing? Biting her head off for telling him the same thing he'd always told himself over and over again. He wasn't like the Rosses, he was Darius, and yet, he was proving himself wrong with his temper. He wanted... No, it didn't matter what he wanted, it never had. He couldn't blame her, because despite what Ver said, he'd made some grievous errors of his own. "I just attacked you for speaking your mind, and I screwed up by not realizing that you weren't something to parade around. I ******** up more, trust me. I took you for granted, and never gave anything, and I never tried to fix the mess that Meredith left you. I was jealous, and never realized for a minute I was doing the same. If anything, I'm shocked that you don't hate me more. I deserve what I got."
He sat up, thinking he was doomed to ruin whatever they had at some point, whether it was friendship or something more. He couldn't tell anymore, and his feelings were so jumbled on the matter they were hard to rely on. Was he angry that they broke up? Yes, quite. He never realized how angry. He also never realized how guilty he was either for hurting her, and he doubted he could ever win her back as anything more than a friend. If he could even accomplish the friend part. That, coupled with the fact that his life always seemed to be in a state of flux didn't help matters. He had no family that cared, and he wasn't nearly as friendly as he could otherwise be. He swallowed, trying not to let Ver's tears cause him to go into his own fit. It wouldn't do any good. All it would do is cause more confusion, more grief. He looked up, mouth opening up and then shutting once again. When they opened a second time, he finally found the voice that had fled him. "Umm, you wouldn't happen to have a drink or something for a complete idiot, would you?"
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Location: McHalen Manor
Thinking: I'm a bloody fool, literally now...
OOC: ...
And I
Just wish that I didn't feel
Like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things that I said
To make you feel like that
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Diamond Wales Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 2:44 pm
♫ Pureblood ♫ Beater ♫ Single ♫
Don't wanna let you ๔๏ฬภ but I am ђєใใ bound.
ςยгҭคเภ’ร call is the ใครҭ of all.
When the lights ғค๔є out all the รเภภєгรcrawl.
Ver flinched away from him when he began to yell. All of it was very much deserved, but that didn't mean she wasn't going to veer away from it. Just as suddenly as her anger had come and left, so did his. And he was suddenly apologizing too. He was saying sorry for their relationship like he was the one who had ******** it up. It hadn't been him though; it'd been her.
"It wasn't your job to fix the mess my life was....is. I just... I don't think we were ever meant to be and I just wanted us to be because I had no one else and you wanted me and I don't know. I ******** our friendship over and I made you believe that we would be good together and I'm sorry for all of that." She whispered, pushing herself to her feet. It was all true. Everything she'd just said. She'd never thought about it before. She'd assumed that she'd just dumped him because she couldn't get her life together, but as she said the words she realized it was a lot more than that.
Quiety she walked towards her kitchen and poured him a glass of water before returning to his side and handing him it. "We were good friends. Best friend really, but Erik screwed me up and I thought.... think maybe.... that I could fix everything just by kissing people and pretending to like people and screwing my way out of problems, but that's not how life works and I know that and I ******** you over because of that and I'm sorry because I love you, you are....or were... my best friend, and you were there for me when my aunt and uncle died and when Gracie when loco and when Gracie came home again and you've just always been there and I love you, but I will never love you how you want me to love you and I'm sorry for that."
When you feel my ђєคҭ, look into my єұєร.
It’s where my ๔є๓๏ภร hide. It is dark เภรเ๔є.
No matter what we ๒гєє๔. We still are made of ﻮгєє๔.
Don’t get too ςใ๏รє, this is my кเภﻮ๔๏๓ come.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2014 7:41 pm
Chester Kenneth's Parrot   Click image to go to The Holt Family Estate ....................... The Magic Neep spaceChester flew to the large estate, curious. The parrot hadn't really done much mail delivering for Kenneth, after all, who would the man write? But his owner had received a letter the day before, and seemed very, very confused over it, but happy, so Chester was happy, too. The bird was also very happy to deliver Kenneth's reply... although, he had no idea where or who to take this letter to. The home he was sent to was larger, larger even than the Holt's, and somewhat intimidating. At least the trip hadn't been too far; Kenneth and whoever he was writing were practically neighbors! The macaw let out a loud sqwack and deposited the letter on the porch and perched on the railing, waiting. Kenneth would want to know the wind didn't blow the letter away, after all. Holt Family Member Hello, Verily!
I have to say, I was pretty surprised to get your letter, figured I'd be the last person you wanted to talk to, after what happened at the shop and all. But, it's nice to heard from someone, I don't really have many friends, either. I just moved to England about a year ago because of some family stuff, and I haven't really met anyone. So, if you want someone to talk to or hang out with, that's fine with me. I do have a younger brother I take care of, so he might have to tag along if we go anywhere, but he's pretty self-reliant, and a bit anti-social, so I dunno.
In the spirit of being friends, you wanna meet up and go for lunch or something? Maybe you could show me around the area, I've not had much time to look around between the shop and Elliott.
-Kenneth
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2014 8:17 pm
 
♫ Pureblood ♫ Soon to be Mother ♫ Dating Cameron Rowley ♫
I can't remember ¢αяιиģ for an нøυя or so.
ṡταяτε∂ crying and I couldn't ṡτøρ myself.
I started яυииιиģ but there's иøωнεяεto run to.
Elli groaned and grumbled under her breath before picking up the glass of water she'd just gotten herself and threw across the room in a fit of rage. If Elli was bad normally, pregnant secretive Elli was a lot worse. She had been hiding from her dad ever since she got out of school. There was no hiding it now. She was about 6 or 7 months along now and she was trying to pysche herself up to tell her father the news. Thus the reason that Cam was now at her house waiting with her. She groaned and flopped across his lap, before suddenly bursting into tears and sobbing onto him. Just as quickly though, her mood switched and she grabbed him by his shirt collar, struggling to pull herself up to a sitting position. "This baby is ruining my life Cameron Rowley!" She shouted, glaring at him angrily. "And its all your fault!"
She flopped against his shoulder, crying once again. It wasn't that she didn't want to have a child with Cam or anything like that. It was just the fact that she hadn't planned on this happening so soon in her life and she wasn't even married to him. Her father was going to absolutely kill them both and she didn't know what to do and she didn't know what she wanted. Well right now she just wanted to not be fat anymore and she wanted her back to stop aching and she wanted to stop throwing up.
Well it ωαṡ cool cool, it was just all ¢øøℓ.
Now it's over for мε, and it's over for ÿøυ.
Let's see how ƒαя we've ¢øмε.
I believe the ωøяℓ∂ is вυяиιиģ to the ground.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 10:22 pm
x x x x x  x x x x x Cameron had been sitting on Elli’s bed behind closed doors, caressing the crying girl in his arms. If this is what it took for his girlfriend to hide her pregnancy from her father, then he’d be there with her. The only problem was that the due date was approaching quickly, and hiding a baby in the bedroom wouldn’t be nearly as easy as hiding a stomach. Even that was tough. To be honest, Cam had no idea how the redhead had pulled that off so far though her screaming and shouting was getting to the same level of a real baby. “Shh, do you want your father to hear you?” he asked calmly although Elli fired up in rage. Telling Michael the news in person and showing him his daughter’s enlarged stomach was going to be hard enough as it was, but having him find out while overhearing their current conversation would be even worse.
Boom. Elli flopped back down onto the bed, and onto Cameron, tears streaming down her cheeks. As much as he wished he could fix this somehow, or make it easier someway, he couldn’t. Plus, once Cam found out his girlfriend was pregnant through an owl, too much time had passed to do anything about it. Maybe that was why she told him so late. Perhaps Elli didn’t want to do anything about it? Or maybe by the time she found out herself, it was too late. Now, they were having a baby. A couple of teenagers – or young adults. Either way, they weren’t ready for this sort of obstacle in their lives. Cameron and Elli weren’t even married yet. Inevitably, they would be by the time the child would be born. Not only had Cam’s mother tried pressuring him into proposing to his girlfriend, Michael would force a wedding onto them upon finding out. You know, if he doesn’t kill Cameron first. ((OOC: outfit in left picture))
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 11:53 pm
♫ Pureblood ♫ Soon to be Mother ♫ Dating Cameron Rowley ♫
I can't remember ¢αяιиģ for an нøυя or so.
ṡταяτε∂ crying and I couldn't ṡτøρ myself.
I started яυииιиģ but there's иøωнεяεto run to.
Elli groaned and flopped against him, and sighed, smiling up at him slightly. "I love you Cameron Rowley.... and sorry...." Just as she said this, there was a sudden roar of rage from down below and the obvious sound of feet stamping up the stairs. Elliryanna, with all her Gryffindor bravery, had left a note on the counter telling her father she was 7 months pregnant and that she was upstairs in her room with Cam right now. She winced at the noise and grabbed Cam's hands, covering her eyes with them as the door banged open and in raged Michael McHalen.
"Elliryanna Laurelia McHalen, this had better be a damned joke!" He shouted, flinging the piece of paper with her feminine handwriting on it at her. Of course it wasn't a joke, and he could easily see that now that he was facing his daughter. As he looked over the scene before him, his hands clenched into his fists, and his glare turned on Cam. "You! You little demon child got my baby girl pregnant!"
As Michael moved towards Cam, Elli finally struggled into a sitting position and then standing so she was in front of her father and in between him and Cam. "You can't blame only Cam daddy! This was both our doings and I won't have you killing my boyfriend over it! I kind of need him since you know... I'm pregnant! And don't you dare start on lecturing me about mistakes! Cuz I am serving my damn consequences enough right now okay!" Her voice changed from a pleading tone to screaming throughout the sentence and as she fell silent, her face fell into an angry pout as she crossed her arms over her chest, resting them on her expansive stomach, swollen with child. "And I plan on marrying him one day daddy so you don't have to worry about that."
"One day? You better mean right now missy! I will not have a b*****d child born into our family." His eyes shot towards Cam and he growled, "You have proposed to her already right?"
Well it ωαṡ cool cool, it was just all ¢øøℓ.
Now it's over for мε, and it's over for ÿøυ.
Let's see how ƒαя we've ¢øмε.
I believe the ωøяℓ∂ is вυяиιиģ to the ground.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 4:39 pm
x x x x x x x x x x Cameron wrapped an arm around Elli’s waist when she flopped against him, leaning most of her body weight – as well as the baby’s – onto him. Just when he opened his mouth to tell her he loved her, and to tell her there really was no need for her to apologize, Cam was interrupted by a roar from Michael. Immediately, the boy tensed up and braced himself for what was to come; however, it was rather hard to do when the man’s own daughter hid behind her boyfriend’s hands.
Cameron stared up at Michael as he barged through the closed door and yelled in Elli’s face first before turning to take out his anger on his daughter’s boyfriend. Horror struck Cam’s face as his eyes glanced onto Michael’s clenching fists, and he knew what was about to happen. As the man moved towards him, Cameron scooted backwards on the bed in an attempt to get as far away as possible – even though he knew that wouldn’t help. It was probably his survival instincts kicking in. Much to his surprise, the redhead stood in between the two men and pleaded for her father to have mercy on Cameron as it wasn’t entirely his fault.
Upon being asked about marriage, Cameron nodded his head quicker than he could get out one word. “Yea- Yes, yes, of course! I’ve asked her to marry me!” he blurted. It was a lie, but if he wanted to stay alive long enough to actually be able to propose to Elli, he had to lie. Hopefully, the redhead would go along with it. Well, it was either that, or Cameron’s head would end up on a post. ((OOC: outfit in left picture))
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 9:47 pm
♫ Pureblood ♫ Soon to be Mother ♫ Dating Cameron Rowley ♫
I can't remember ¢αяιиģ for an нøυя or so.
ṡταяτε∂ crying and I couldn't ṡτøρ myself.
I started яυииιиģ but there's иøωнεяεto run to.
Elli blinked at talk of marriage and turned dull grey eyes on Cameron as he immediately said that he had indeed proposed to her. She blinked a couple of times. If she hadn't had pregnant brains, she might have added together the fact that her boyfriend was utterly terrified of her father and was lying to try and stay alive, but pregnant brain refused to allow this connection to be made.
Instead the poor girl's mind immediately fell to the worst conclusion. Cameron was cheating on her and had gotten her mixed up with the other whore and had asked that whore to marry him and not her.... his heavily pregnant and utterly crazy girlfriend. She spun on him, but for once it wasn't anger that ran her mind. Instead she suddenly began sobbing and fell onto the bed once again. "You... didn't.... ask.... me... to.... marry... you....." She got out between sobs, her voice muffled by her comforter. Slowly she sat up so she could better be understood, and turned sad eyes towards her hands, which were wound together in her lap.
"You must have me confused. You must have asked someone else. You don't.... love me..." Her last sentence brought on a whole nother round of sobs and she raised her hands to cover her face, sobbing into long fingers loudly.
Her father just stared in utter confusion at everything that was going on. Pregnant Elli was rather terrifying to witness. That much he was sure of. He remembered how Elli and Ver's mother had been while pregnant though and honestly was not very surprised by Elli's reactions to everything around her. Elli always had been more like her mother after all. "You two are getting married and you're doing it before the baby is born." He announced gruffly.
Elli blinked up at her father and chewed on her lip. If Cam didn't want to marry her, he didn't have too. She wouldn't force him too, but she hadn't wanted this child. She hadn't ever even been sure that she wanted kids ever, let alone right when she was on the cusp of a fantastic quidditch career. If Cam didn't want to marry her, he could go on off with some other b***h, but he was taking the damn child with him.
Well it ωαṡ cool cool, it was just all ¢øøℓ.
Now it's over for мε, and it's over for ÿøυ.
Let's see how ƒαя we've ¢øмε.
I believe the ωøяℓ∂ is вυяиιиģ to the ground.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 1:25 pm
x x x x x x x x x x Cameron, who continued to stare up at the most terrifying man he had ever met, blinked when he realized what he had said. He lied to Michael, and if he were to find out, the Quidditch player would no longer be living. However, if Cameron told the truth, there would be one hundred percent chance that he’d be dead within the next three seconds. Hazel eyes turned onto Elli once she flopped onto the bed and began sobbing.
Blast. Cameron had forgotten to take into account how crazy Elli had been acting due to her pregnant hormone level, and now, she was going to blow the whole thing. C’mon, keep your hair on, Elli! Cam desperately needed her to calm down, but he couldn’t just flat out say anything with her father there although he knew either way, the truth would come out. Upon hearing the exact words he didn’t want Michael to hear, Cameron’s heart felt as though it sunk in his chest and flew up only to get stuck in his throat at the same time. Terrified, he looked up at his girlfriend’s father and braced himself for an outburst.
When Elli continued speaking, Cameron narrowed his eyes back onto her. “What are you talking about? Of course, I love you.” Sliding off the redhead’s bed, Cam sat on the floor beside the sobbing girl and wrapped an arm around her back for comfort. Michael’s voice spoke up, which caused the nineteen year old to look up at him and blink in confusion. They were to get married before the baby was born?! “But sir, that only leaves a couple of months to plan the whole thing, sir.” Out of nervousness, he sputtered out a second “sir” in that one sentence, and it made him sound like a blubbering git. ((OOC: outfit in left picture))
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 11:26 pm
♫ Pureblood ♫ Soon to be Mother ♫ Dating Cameron Rowley ♫
I can't remember ¢αяιиģ for an нøυя or so.
ṡταяτε∂ crying and I couldn't ṡτøρ myself.
I started яυииιиģ but there's иøωнεяεto run to.
Elli blinked as Cam did his best to comfort her, telling her he did love her, and then even backing up her thoughts at the idea of a wedding before the baby was born. She gulped a few times in an attempt to get her breathing under control and wiped away her tears. "You mean.... you do want to marry me? And not some other whore?" She asked, blubber a bit at the idea of him loving another woman. She sniffled a few times, rubbing tears and snot away from her face and looking up at her father.
"There is no way in hell, I am getting married when I'm fat and ugly." She said slowly, a death threat in her eyes as she glared up at him. Even Michael wasn't dumb enough to try and fight her right now. She was an emotional wreck and she was acting more and more like her mother. That wasn't something he wanted to mess with right now. His anger had cooled at the sight of his daughter sobbing. It was obvious she was all the punishment either of the couple needed. Him adding extra on would be torturous.
"Here are my rules." He growled gruffly, not wanting to lose the respect he had from Cam. If it wasn't respect, he was just as happy with fear. He had a feeling it was both though. "You get to take care of her and all her insane needs. You will marry her the minute it is physically possible, and neither of you will complain to me about anything that has to do with this.... accident. Are we clear?" Elli nodded her head in response to him, just glad he wasn't forcing her to get married in this state.
As he left the room, he almost turned back to tell them to get out of her room before something bad happened, but he thought better of it. It was obvious Elliryanna needed Cameron, and Michael was rather enjoying the torture her emotions were putting the boy through. Plus, any mistakes to come from them being in her bedroom were already 7 months in the works.
Well it ωαṡ cool cool, it was just all ¢øøℓ.
Now it's over for мε, and it's over for ÿøυ.
Let's see how ƒαя we've ¢øмε.
I believe the ωøяℓ∂ is вυяиιиģ to the ground.
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