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 Posted: Fri May 08, 2015 8:12 pm
Tʜᴇʏ sᴀʏ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ.
I'ᴍ ʙᴀᴅ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴡᴀʏ.
I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ ғʟᴀᴍᴇ. I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏɢ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs.
I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ʜᴀʟғ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴜʀɢʟᴀss. I ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ.
Cydney laughed at Kee's retort, then nodded. He was right, though. That took a lot of strength, and she had to be perfectly fit to make it work. "I do indeed. And I'm damn good at it!" She winked, a grin on her lips. She squirmed a bit as Londy ate, then she shifted him again. Cyd watched Kee gather up all his paperwork, then she stood herself, making sure the blanket stayed wrapped over her shoulders. "It's been good seeing you too. I look forward to seeing you again, and I'll make sure you're at the games, just as soon as I rock try-outs! Drink an extra, on me, too, since I can't."
Sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴘᴀʏ-ᴏғғ ғᴏʀ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ғᴀɪᴛʜ ɪs ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ's ᴛᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ.
I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ. Iᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ sᴜᴛᴜʀᴇs.
'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟs, ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟs ᴊᴜsᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ʟᴏɴɢ, ғᴏʀ ʟᴏɴɢ.
Aɴᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ɴᴏᴡ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴜʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋᴏᴜᴛ ᴄᴜʀᴛᴀɪɴs ᴅᴏᴡɴ
Jᴜsᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ʟᴏɴɢ, ғᴏʀ ʟᴏɴɢ.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2015 6:54 pm
 So I cross my heart and I hope to die
That I'll only stay with you one more night
And I know I said it a million times
But I'll only stay with you one more night Kee had finished a shift as the Knight Bus driver, and so he decided he'd celebrate with a pint. He walked into the Leaky Cauldron and saw his sign still posted in the box. He shrugged, huffed a sigh and walked to the bar. Dropping down, he ordered a mug of something strong, then a small place of chips. With a shrug, he turned on the stool to watch the patrons in the bar, while enjoying his beverage. It had been a little while since he posted the signs and so far... he'd had no takers. It was depressing, really. He'd been working on new songs, playing them on his guitar in his apartment. So far, though, his outlook was kinda depressing. But baby there you go again, there you go again, making me love you
And I stopped using my head, using my head, let it all go
Got you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo
And now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid running back to you
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Out Of Character:
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2015 9:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 8:07 pm
So I cross my heart and I hope to die
That I'll only stay with you one more night
And I know I said it a million times
But I'll only stay with you one more night When he heard the voice, he turned and blinked at the man who was addressing him. Then he cracked a smirk when he recognized an old friend. "Noah Vincent, always following me around as usual, eh old friend?" He chuckled and ran his hand through his hair, setting his pint down on the bar. Then he shook the man's hand, patting his shoulder. "It's been too long. What have you been up to?" He hadn't expected to run into an old friend, but it seemed like it happened at the Cauldron more often than not. He'd run into an old flame here a few months ago. But baby there you go again, there you go again, making me love you
And I stopped using my head, using my head, let it all go
Got you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo
And now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid running back to you
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Out Of Character:
You forgot to quote me D:
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Diamond Wales Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 8:13 pm
 I had a dream the other night
About how we only get one life
Woke me up right after two
Stayed awake and stared at you
So I wouldn't lose my mind
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Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Hᴀʟғʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ||Pᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴇʀ
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Rick sat tapping the table before him, Virgil sitting right across from him at their own table in the establishment. Rick hadn't mentioned to Virgil exactly why they had decided to come to Diagon Alley, and more specifically the Leaky Cauldron, which of course meant that Virgil had a drink in front of him he was just sipping at. Rick did worry about Virgil, though. He knew the other man had alcoholism issues, and he didn't want the dark-haired man to get drunk before he even met Chy. Which, honestly, he expected something of a row during this encounter. He was introducing his two boyfriends to each other. This was sure to end messily. However, he refused to leave Virgil, and he did care a lot about Chy. He absent-mindedly let his fingers trail up to his neck, where he was certain Chy was going to notice the bitemark. He couldn't exactly hide it, though. Virgil it turned out was quite possessive, as well as suspicious. He wondered a lot as to why Rick didn't just move in with him, and Rick was finding less and less excuses as to why he couldn't. He knew that Chy probably had similar suspicions, and he couldn't find an answer for him either. He figured it would be better this way, and he knew that eventually there was going to be some kind of backlash. He just hoped he could contain it.
Virgil for the most part was twisting his glass in front of him, crimson eyes going from his glass to Rick's own eyes before returning. Eventually Virgil sighed and cocked an eyebrow at the redhead, and Rick braced himself for the inevitable question. "What are we doing here, Drage? Seriously? I mean, it's nice that you even asked me out for lunch, but we haven't even ordered, and you're refusing to order right now. Something's up. What is it?" Rick hid a wince at Virgil's use of his family name. He only ever used it any more if he was annoyed at Rick, which was becoming less and less the more he talked to Niall. Niall never revealed what they talked about, but Rick wasn't about to pry. That was between Virgil and Niall, and if it helped Virgil out with his mental stability, then all the better.
Rick shrugged in response, trying to think of a way to phrase this. "Between my work in the office and you going off to deal with family issues, I figured it was past due we actually went out for some reason. Besides, I could think of worse things we could be doing right now." Virgil harrumphed, and Rick hid a smile. Typical pureblood arrogance, something Virgil was trying his damndest to get rid of, was still bleeding through. He at least didn't try and shout curses at him for being a b*****d halfblood any more. That was a lot bigger improvement than he expected, especially from when he first met the man back in school. He knew why Virgil had approached him that fateful day, but his mother no longer controlled their lives. That was as good as anything he could think of coming from that event.
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Thinking: Well, now I'm just waiting on Chy...
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And I had the week that came from hell
And yes I know that you could tell
But you're like the net under the ledge
When I go flying off the edge
You go flying off as well
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 9:34 pm
 XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX BD: Ghoul Task Force ✕ Dating Rick Drage ✕ Halfblood ✕ Slytherin Alumni Chy yawned for about the sixth time as he walked into the Leaky Cauldron looking for Rick for this impromptu date meeting lunch thing. The guy better be lucky he liked him or else he would've just kept sleeping through his alarm. It had been a hellish few weeks in the task force (he seriously had no idea what it was about cool weather that turned ghouls and ghosts into completely douches) but today had been his first day off in a good while and he had planned to celebrate by catching up on some much needed winks when he had been asked by Rick to meet him at the Leaky Cauldron for a meal. It wasn't that he didn't want to see the redhead, but they couldn't they have done this at say one of their own places? More specifically, his place, possibly naked. Alright, more than possibly. Finally he spotted his guy and gave him grin before it quickly slid off his face at seeing another guy sitting across from him nursing a drink. He narrowed his eyes at the guy not at all liking how close they were sitting or how comfortable they looked together. It was almost like they were together, which wasn't exactly plausible since he had a stake in that ginger. Still, he clearly been spotted so he couldn't exactly leave...or blow a hole in the ******** skull when his back was turned. That just wasn't honorable. "Hey Rick, male person I don't know." he greeted before grabbing a chair from a separate table and sitting right next to Rick and pressing a quick peck to his cheek when he saw it. And by "it" he didn't mean some small speck of dirt. No. He meant a ******** humongous sized hickey the size of the ******** Roman empire. "The actual ******** is that?! What the ******** attacked your ******** neck?! And who the ******** is this guy and why the ******** are we here?!" Chy finally exploded towards Rick not caring if there were families or "decent folk" inhabiting the restaurant. When a waitress came over to try and tell him to calm down he just turned his head to show her the glare he was working on at the moment and he wasn't sure if it was that or the fact that he not-so-subtly moved his jacket to show the gun nestled in his pants that had her scurrying away. Not that he exactly cared at the moment because he would really like some goddamn answers!
Little b*****d
Break away from everybody
Break away from everything
If you can’t stand the way
This place is
Take yourself to higher places
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Diamond Wales Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 10:37 pm
 I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
Well, that's nothing
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Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Lᴏsᴛ || Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Virgil had been taking another swallow of the drink in front of him when the door to the pub opened again. He didn't exactly pay it any mind, and so had shaken his head at Rick's response when suddenly a man he didn't recognize came up, grabbed another seat from elsewhere and sat it directly next to Rick. His eyes narrowed as he saw the kiss, and it didn't take a genius to figure out that this guy was apparently seeing his boyfriend. However, he got a small bit of satisfaction when the unknown guy spotted the lovebite he had left and a smirk suddenly touched his features. His language left much to be desired, and Virgil looked over at his boyfriend, his eyes no longer questioning but demanding an explanation. "Yes Rick, why don't you tell him what that is on your neck, who gave it to you, and who exactly I am? I'm sure that I'd love just as much of an explanation as to why he was kissing you just now." Never mind the fact that he was currently shoving the other voice down, telling it mentally that no, he was not going to slaughter the man in front of him, and that it could take a hike. It had of course risen to the occasion precisely when someone else decided to kiss his boyfriend, and suddenly he was looking at Rick in a new light. He of course remembered just how much of a death sentence anyone around the redhead seemed to have, and he figured that he was safe as they both had the same price on their heads courtesy of a certain woman they both knew and had called mother at one point.
Rick, to his credit, didn't even flinch, but instead sighed and gestured to the man beside him. Virgil took one good look at the man and seriously wanted to slap Rick. This guy looked like some thug off the streets, and he wouldn't be surprised if he actually was. If nothing else, the way the waitress suddenly vanished suggested something, and Virgil had yet another reason to be annoyed. He'd been wanting something to eat, and the man had just scared off the wait-staff. "Virgil, meet Malachy Molloy." He then gestured to Virgil. "Chy, meet Virgil Ross. Virgil's an old friend from school."
"I had better be more than just a friend, Drage, and you didn't answer his question. I'm his boyfriend, I gave him that mark. Who exactly are you to be kissing my boyfriend?" Never one to be called stupid, Virgil was already connecting dots, and he had figured it out. He wanted to hear it. He didn't think that Rick was so careless to let someone else get that close, not since his relationship with that Engels girl ended and his best friend committed suicide. Now apparently Rick was complacent, as though he didn't realize that his mother had been seen in Hogsmeade last summer. Virgil was rightfully paranoid. Be driven insane by a murderous psychopath who had her own stability issues, and that tended to happen.
Rick rubbed his temples, and Virgil nearly felt pity for the redhead. Nearly. He just had to remind himself that Rick had definitely gotten himself into this mess, and he either had to do damage control, or Virgil was out of there. He wasn't a tool. He refused to be used again. He had to relax his grip on his glass before he shattered it Rick sighed, looking like he was about to face a firing squad. "Virgil... He's my boyfriend too. We started dating before you showed back up. I'm not apologizing for it, I just couldn't find a good time to tell either of you because all three of us have been busy, and I would rather have said it to you both at the same time instead of separately." Rick's eyes then met his, and virgil suddenly felt an irrational surge of anger as he realized just why he wanted to tell them together. Rick was afraid that Virgil was going to do something stupid, like say, let the other him out to hunt the guy down? Virgil snorted at the thought. Right, like he wanted to undo a year's worth of therapy just for that.
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Now, I ain't much of a poet but I know somebody once told me
To seize the moment and don't squander it
'Cause you never know when it all could be over tomorrow
So I keep conjuring, sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2015 11:21 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX BD: Ghoul Task Force ✕ Single ✕ Halfblood ✕ Slytherin Alumni Malachy sneered at the man in front of him as he smirked and asked Rick to tell him who gave him that mark and who exactly he was. That smug ******** sonofabitch! And why the hell didn't Rick stop him?! That wasn't a "I fought with everything I had!" hickey that was a "I ******** loved it!" hickey! "Yeah Rick. And better yet, why don'tcha explain who the ******** I am as well." he growled out just barely restraining himself from pulling out either his weapon or his wand. He honestly wasn't sure which would do the worse damage at this point. His glare intensified as he caught the looks the other man was giving him, like he wasn't worth the gum lodged at the bottom of his aristocratic Italian leather loafer the ponce. Finally Rick decided to answer one of his questions and introduced the b*****d as Virgil Ross, the name barely ringing a bell in his anger fueled mind as it finally put two and two together. Never in the history of ever would he have ever considered Drage to be the two-timing sort, but apparently his BS meter was way off course. A small tiny bit of hope was bubbled inside his chest thinking that maybe, maybe, his boyfriend was either going to admit and apologize for a small fling or even just break up with him because he had fallen for another guy, anything except that he was some polyamorous p***k. However that little bubble burst into a billion tiny pieces as Virgil so eloquently asked who he was to be kissing his boyfriend. So he wanted to know who exactly he was? Fine. "I'm the guy your so-called 'boyfriend' jumps into bed with gives him the time of his ******** life, mate." Chy told him a teeth bearing smirk. What the ******** had Rick been thinking?! If he had wanted to try a threesome fine, he was up for trying anything once, but this ********!? Out the corner of his eye he spotted the redheaded man rubbing his head and had to squash any feelings of pity or remorse deep deep down into the bowls of his a**s because, dammit he didn't deserve this! He could almost say that the pompous p***k on the other side of the table didn't either but he honestly didn't know the guy nor really cared about his feelings. Finally Rick decided to come completely out and admit that they were both his boyfriend (though he did have a sick sense of satisfaction at hearing he was first) and gave some tired excuse that they had been too busy to tell before and that he wanted to say it together instead of separately. Like what, he was going to hunt the sonofabitch down and pump him full of lead? Possibly. But he wasn't about to face a muggle inquiry over this piece of s**t. "Ok, so you told us. What now? We all hug and we come up with some weekly visitation plan?! The ******** Rick..." Chy had to swallow down the rest of his words and desperately wished he hadn't scared away the waitress so he could order a glass of water.
Little b*****d
Break away from everybody
Break away from everything
If you can’t stand the way
This place is
Take yourself to higher places
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Diamond Wales Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2015 9:05 pm
I had a dream the other night
About how we only get one life
Woke me up right after two
Stayed awake and stared at you
So I wouldn't lose my mind
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Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Hᴀʟғʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ||Pᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴇʀ
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There goes the explosion he was expecting. Virgil was giving him a look like he expected better, while Chy was swearing up a storm and pretty much bluntly staing how it was to Virgil. Virgil almost looked like he was fighting off a lot of things he wanted to say, and suddenly Rick realized this might have been the worst way to reveal it to the unstable man, but there wasn't much he could do about it now. Instead, he looked over at Chy's question about what they were going to do now about this, and Rick honestly wondered that as well. He didn't have an answer for the other man, and he should, he honestly should. Instead, he slumped and shook his head. "Honestly, I don't know. I didn't quite think that through. And before either of you suggest it, no, I'm not breaking up with either of you unless you want to end it. Call me crazy, but I do care about you both."
"Well Drage, you're ******** crazy. Hell, crazier than I am if you believed that either of us would take it well, judging from Molloy's reaction. I'd question your taste in men, but you are dating me, so..." Virgil shrugged, and Rick could tell that statement was more in what kind of a person Virgil was as opposed to how bad Chy was. Though, he couldn't be sure, honestly. Virgil spared Chy with a look then and smirked. "So Molloy, what do you think? You know about me, I know about you. Honestly I think Drage is ******** in the head at the moment and should go see his mind healer, but that's me. Perhaps a bit of insight on what we should do here would be beneficial." Rick simply bit his lip, not exactly liking the tone Virgil was using. He honestly wondered if Virgil was calling Chy out for a fight, which he had wanted to avoid to begin with. However, the way he was currently looking at Rick suggested otherwise. Perhaps this was the straw that broke the camel's back in Virgil and Chy's case? He didn't know.
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Thinking: Well, now I'm just waiting on Chy...
OOC:
And I had the week that came from hell
And yes I know that you could tell
But you're like the net under the ledge
When I go flying off the edge
You go flying off as well
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 12:29 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX BD: Ghoul Task Force ✕ Dating Rick Drage ✕ Halfblood ✕ Slytherin Alumni Chy huffed not so quietly at Rick's words about not wanting to end this thing he had with the both of them because he supposedly cared so he opened his mouth to call him out on it but was beaten to the punch by Nega-Edward Cullen over there. He did however snort as he said he'd question his taste in men had they not been dating because seriously? He'd been questioning it from the first kiss. "You and me both." he grumbled catching the eye of the waitress he had scared off earlier talking with someone behind the bar. Hopefully it wasn't the owner, he didn't want to get tossed until he figured out where the ******** he stood in this dragon s**t pile he called his relationship. He gave a softer, deeper huff as he laid his head back against the very uncomfortable back of his chair and thought about if he had canceled to come to this little meeting he'd still be dead to the world in his bed and comfortable. The amusing (or sad honestly at the moment the thoughts were so ******** warped in his head he couldn't really tell) thing was that if that had happened he would still be believing he was the only person in his supposedly monogamous relationship with Rick. It was such a crazy thought he very nearly chuckled but instead it came out like a dry cough. Chy just raised an eyebrow as Virgil asked for his own opinion on what they should all do. A major part of him wanted to tell him to ******** off and just leave Drage to him since, from the arse's mouth, he had technically been there first. But the smaller more logical side, he had one just didn't listen to it often, said it'd prolly be good not to burn that bridge just yet. "If you had been listening before you would've heard what I think about this, but I guess I could add to it. I think Rick is ******** nuts if he thinks we'd be ok with finding out we weren't the only one he was shagging. The number of things I wish we could do isn't exactly pleasant conversation and I'm pretty sure I'm about to be blacklisted by this place and I'd rather not give them more ammunition. Actually, everything I could say is gonna get me there eventually so why not eh? I can't say for you to ******** off and let me have him because you look like the type of bloke who throws curses that would leave me, well, lacking I suppose. And I can't tell you to have him and tell me to ******** off because then I'd blow your ******** brains out your skull. So you wanted my insight? You got it. I have no idea how the ******** we're supposed to handle s**t like this. I'm pretty sure this wasn't a chapter in the karma sutra that I got to." he told the other man with a sharp smirk.
Little b*****d
Break away from everybody
Break away from everything
If you can’t stand the way
This place is
Take yourself to higher places
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 9:08 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ✖ ѕιиgℓє ✖ Looking Relaxed at the Cauldron with - - - xxxғeelιngxxx Depressed xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ This should not still be bothering me. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
тнιѕ нσυѕє иσω ѕтαи∂ѕ н σ ℓ ℓ σ ω ♈ ♈ ♈xxxxxxxxxxxx
∂αякєиє∂ нαℓℓѕ ѕ ι т є м ρ т у ♈ ♈ ♈xxxxxxxxx
иσ f σ σ т ѕ т є ρ ѕ σи тнє f ℓ σ σ я в σ α я ∂ ѕ ♈ ♈ ♈xxxxxx
иσω тнαт ι ' м α м є м σ я у ♈ ♈ ♈xxx
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spaceAntony sat alone in the pub, with nothing but a book for company. Truth be told, he wasn't really reading the thing so much as staring blankly at the page, wishing he had someone to talk to... Well, not quite. He wished London was here for him to talk to. The Slytherin's jaw tightened, and he fought down the rush of sadness that threatened to overwhelm him. It'd been months, and yet it still hurt just as much as it had the day they'd broken up. It didn't even remotely help that, since that day, the man had vanished off the face of the Earth. He'd left his and Seong's shop to Gypsy and Emmet, and just left. No one had heard or seen hide nor hair of the man since. Ani shouldn't have cared so much, they were broken up, after all. But after how long they'd been together, the fact that he wasn't just out of his life, but seemed to be completely gone, was incredibly disconcerting. He didn't have a clue where the man had went... and shouldn't he have said something? Couldn't he have said something? He'd asked Gypsy a couple of times, but the metamorphmagus had just shrugged and said she had no clue. He couldn't tell if she were lying or not... Sometimes he had to wonder why he'd been put in Slytherin. He clearly wasn't made for it... He chalked it up to the hat knowing good and well that his fears that Lysandar would kill him if he'd been placed elsewhere weren't unfounded. Sighing, he turned back a few pages, realizing that he was in the middle of an action sequence he had no memory of entering. His mind had completely blanked on everything that'd happened for the past several pages... and entire chapter, almost, he noticed. Taking a sip of his tea, he frowned; why was he even here? He should have just stayed home. Or, hell, if he really wanted to talk to someone so badly, he should have got by the dueling range, or Ciaran's shop. There were better ways to get out in the world than sitting at a table by yourself, after all. He supposed he could always pop into the Magical Menagerie and chat with Siobhan when he finished his meal.
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xxxxxx♈ ♈ ♈ σиє αиѕωєя ѕ т ι ℓ ℓ є ℓ υ ∂ є ѕ мє
xxxxxxxxx♈ ♈ ♈ ωαѕ ι тнє н є я σ ؟ σя ωαѕ ι тнє ν ι ℓ ℓ α ι и ؟
xxxxxxxxxxxx♈ ♈ ♈ ι gυєѕѕ иσω σиℓу т ι м є ω ι ℓ ℓ т є ℓ ℓ
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 9:18 pm
 ------------------------------------------- ---------------Ferb Black ------------------------------------------- Previous School: Dark Mark Institute
School Year: 2021
Current Job: Head of Magical Law Enforcement Patrol
Age: 28 ------------------------------------------- Ferb walked into The Leaky Cauldron to have a decent drink after work for once. He walked around to find a table as he passes by a guy who was giving off a bunch of sad vibes. Feb quickly sat down at the table right next to that one and looked over at the guy. "Hey there, my name is Ferb. Is everything okay? I couldn't help but notice that you seem a little down." He said calmly and tried to be as soothing as possible. He quickly looked down to see if he had anything that could cheer the guy up. "Do you like candy by any chance? It usually helps me cheer up when I am down, particularly chocolate." He offered a piece of chocolate to the guy "What's your name?" ------------------------------------------- OOC:
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 10:00 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ✖ ѕιиgℓє ✖ Looking Relaxed at the Cauldron with - - - xxxғeelιngxxx Depressed xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ This should not still be bothering me. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
тнιѕ нσυѕє иσω ѕтαи∂ѕ н σ ℓ ℓ σ ω ♈ ♈ ♈xxxxxxxxxxxx
∂αякєиє∂ нαℓℓѕ ѕ ι т є м ρ т у ♈ ♈ ♈xxxxxxxxx
иσ f σ σ т ѕ т є ρ ѕ σи тнє f ℓ σ σ я в σ α я ∂ ѕ ♈ ♈ ♈xxxxxx
иσω тнαт ι ' м α м є м σ я у ♈ ♈ ♈xxx
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spaceAntony sensed the person approach, but didn't think anything of it. He was fairly certain that, this time of day, in this location, he was unlikely to run into anyone he knew. So, when the figure sat down across from him, he immediately looked up, eyes growing wide and confused. When the man spoke, his mouth fell open slightly, a faint, "Uuuuh," stumbling from his lips. He simply wasn't used to people approaching him from no where, and definitely wasn't used to anyone he didn't know asking if he were sad. He thought it was fairly obvious that he was. He'd never been particularly good at keeping his emotions hidden, yet another reason he never should have been a Slytherin. "I, ah... I'm... It's not been the best day?" he replied, at a complete loss for what else he could say. "I'm still pouting over a four month old break up" seemed a bit dramatic... and pathetic, which irked him. Besides, that was personal, and not something he wanted to share with a stranger.
spaceHis eyes narrowed on the chocolate that Ferb had proffered, his mouth setting in a tight line. Caution dictated that taking candy from strangers was a bad idea, no matter your age. Perhaps he was a bit more paranoid than most, but then, most people hadn't grown up with his father. "I'll feel better once I've eaten," he said tightly, eyes trailing back down to his book for a moment. Just a moment, though, and then he was looking back up at the stranger. "Antony," he gave his name, just his first. Ferb hadn't offered his full name, after all. Besides... people still tended to shy away from him when he did give his surname. It had been ages since they'd made the papers, but people had long memories. He didn't know what the man was playing at, but he'd rather not add to the uncertainty of the situation by risking an odd reaction when he connected him to his father.
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xxx♈ ♈ ♈ ιи ρєα¢є ι ¢ α и ' т я є ѕ т
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xxxxxxxxx♈ ♈ ♈ ωαѕ ι тнє н є я σ ؟ σя ωαѕ ι тнє ν ι ℓ ℓ α ι и ؟
xxxxxxxxxxxx♈ ♈ ♈ ι gυєѕѕ иσω σиℓу т ι м є ω ι ℓ ℓ т є ℓ ℓ
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 10:24 pm
------------------------------------------- ---------------Ferb Black ------------------------------------------- Previous School: Dark Mark Institute
School Year: 2021
Current Job: Head of Magical Law Enforcement Patrol -------------------------------------------
"Ah, I see you are cautious around me. Sorry I didn't mean to confuse you. I just like helping people. That is probably why I enjoy being head of magical law enforcement patrol so much, I get to help people. this chocolate is still wrapped and I have not touched it." He mentioned as he noticed the guy look at the chocolate "If you want I can go. Though I just want to talk to somebody.I don't come here often, do you know of any good food or drinks here?" He asked as he looked down. "I am sorry if I interrupted anything." He looked at a menu and started to read through it. He decided that he was in the mood for fish, and wanted to try the fish and chips there. He ordered that as well as a butterbeer. ------------------------------------------- OOC:
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 4:25 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ✖ ѕιиgℓє ✖ Looking Relaxed at the Cauldron with - - - xxxғeelιngxxx Depressed xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ This should not still be bothering me. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
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∂αякєиє∂ нαℓℓѕ ѕ ι т є м ρ т у ♈ ♈ ♈xxxxxxxxx
иσ f σ σ т ѕ т є ρ ѕ σи тнє f ℓ σ σ я в σ α я ∂ ѕ ♈ ♈ ♈xxxxxx
иσω тнαт ι ' м α м є м σ я у ♈ ♈ ♈xxx
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spaceAntony arched a brow at Ferb, expression remaining somewhat suspicious. His lips drew to a tight line, fingers tapping on the tabletop. "You can tamper with chocolate without unwrapping it," he said simply. "And the fact that it is unwrapped now doesn't mean it wasn't before. Magic, after all. It's not difficult." He laced his fingers together, leaning forward towards the man. "If mentioning your chosen profession is supposed to put me at ease, you'll need to try a different tactic. I know better than most how holding a certain position speaks nothing of your actual motives and character." His eye twitched faintly at this. Oh, he knew, alright. His father had held a position of high esteem for years before he'd fully snapped. Leading up to that event, he'd used his job to cover his illicit activities. Ani wasn't quick to trust someone just because they said they were in law enforcement; for all he knew, Ferb was as twisted as Lysandar.
spaceThe Slytherin's eye twitched again when his uninvited companion began perusing the menu. Apparently, he wasn't going to be rid of the man. He had to wonder why. Was it really what he'd said, that he just wanted to help? Ani was pretty much beyond that at the moment. Time and space to breathe was the only thing that would help him. He inhaled deeply, leaning back in his chair. "If you're looking for company, I'd look elsewhere. I'm not a very good conversationalist of late." When he'd been thinking that he'd like company, he hadn't meant this. He'd meant a friend. Someone he already knew, that he could trust. He didn't know Ferb. The mention of his being head of Magical Law Enforcement, it had answered some question in his mind, he did know of the man. But he had never met him before. And he didn't know enough about him to feel comfortable sharing a meal. Maybe his upbringing had made him paranoid, but he was pretty sure that paranoia was the only reason he had lived as long as he had. He wasn't interested in letting it go.
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xxxxxxxxx♈ ♈ ♈ ωαѕ ι тнє н є я σ ؟ σя ωαѕ ι тнє ν ι ℓ ℓ α ι и ؟
xxxxxxxxxxxx♈ ♈ ♈ ι gυєѕѕ иσω σиℓу т ι м є ω ι ℓ ℓ т є ℓ ℓ
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