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 Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 2:13 pm
 Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
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Uɴɪᴠᴇʀsɪᴛʏ Sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ |♝| Mᴜɢɢʟᴇ |♝| Fᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ Dᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ
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Michael had been distracted for the most part all during their trip to Diagon Alley. He'd had to keep his cousin and brother from breaking into a fight in Madam Malkins, and had apologized profusely to the owner as he ushered the two preteens out of the shop. Thankfully she had been understanding, and he was finally taking the two back home. Brandon's father would of course be picking up his cousin, while Leon would more than likely storm upstairs to his bedroom and not talk to anyone for hours. Michael was honestly at a loss as to what he could do with his brother. Leon was impossible most days, and he suspected that the boy was trying to make a bad situation worse.
He sighed and rubbed his forehead, thinking that this was turning out to be a wonderful trip to Diagon Alley when he ran quite abruptly into someone in front of him. He stumbled, catching himself readily and was relieved that the girl hadn't fallen or anything. He needed to pay more attention to his surroundings, obviously. "Oh, no, it's quite all right. I didn't mean to run into you, obviously. I should pay better attention to where I'm walking. Are you all right is the question though. I swear that I haven't run into people that hard before." Not that he actually ran into people all that often. The last time had been when he was a teenager, and that was years ago. He cast around for a moment, thinking that he could offer a better apology or something, but was coming up short. Well, this was a right mess, now wasn't it?
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Thinking: Remind me never to take both of them at the same time again...
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New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2016 6:06 pm
X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X  
∞ Halfblood ∞ Sixth Year ∞ Broken Family ∞
✖I can't seem to fight these F E E L I N G S
I'm caught in the middleof this.
And my ฬ ๏ ย ภ ๔ ร are not нεαℓιиģ
I just wanna know the truth!
W A N T ✖ T O ✖ K N O W the truth...
Chase rubbed the back of her head awkwardly when he blamed it all on himself. It was sweet of him, but this was definitely not his fault. Now that she got a better look at him, he was actually kind of cute, but if he was those 2 kids dad though, he had to be waaaay older than her, and she was definitely not supposed to be thinking he was cute. But he wasn't wearing a ring on his finger.... so he was at least not married. God she should not be thinking like this! She was 17! Or well almost 17. She wasn't aware, but she was most definitely blushing. She realized she'd been standing their for awhile not saying anything, and chewed on her lip.
"Uh... n-no its all my fault. Really! I wasn't watching where I was going. Mind preoccupied and all." She muttered, the last part, messing with her hair awkwardly. Here she was with this cute guy, and two 12 year olds, and she was wearing a baggy sweatshirt and shorts. Nothing appealing. Hell this was what she wore during quidditch practice half the time. "So umm.... are you leaving right now?" She asked curiously. She hoped he wasn't, she'd love if she could somehow convince him to come with her. Maybe? It wasn't like he was anywhere within her league.... right? She didn't know. He couldn't be that old right? He looked like he was maybe mid 20's, but he had to be older to be the father of those two right?
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 7:25 am
 ------------------------------------------- ---------------Ferb Black ------------------------------------------- Previous School: Dark Mark Institute
School Year: 2021
Age: 30
Current Job: Owner of Crazy Wolf Music Hall and Bar ------------------------------------------- Ferb opened the door to The Leaky Cauldron. He walked in and closed the door behind him. After taking a look around, he took a deep breath allowing the aroma he had come to love surround him. He had not stepped into The Leaky Cauldron in about a year and he missed the feel of the place. He decided that a year away while he built his music hall and bar was enough time away and came to eat. He walked up to the bar and ordered a fish and chips to eat, and a Butterbeer. He then looked around to see if he still recognized anybody at the cauldron. ------------------------------------------- OOC:
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 12:08 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxKεпנı Fяαпcıƨcσ C. Aρσƨтσʟ ✪
● Eyelopѕ Eмporιυм Sнop Aѕѕιѕтαɴт ● Mυѕιcιαɴ ● Hυғғlepυғғ Alυмɴυѕ ● Hαlғ-Blood Aɴιмαɢυѕ ●spacey 
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Let 'em have their time, sit back and let 'em shine
Let 'em rise and rise, 'cause one day they're gonna fall
Let 'em soak in the sun, sit back and let 'em have their fun
Let 'em spill their guts, 'cause one day they're gonna slip on 'em
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Kenji was on his lunch break from the Emporium, much to his relief. Not that he hated the job nor Milo, but it was just kind of tiring, you know? But to be real, jobs are tiring, let's be honest. Entering the Leaky Cauldron he was thinking of taking a swig of Butterbeer as well as some chips until he saw a really familiar face. The Filipino raised an eyebrow before approaching him and giving him a light tap on the shoulder, "Well, well, well, isn't this the Patrol guy named Ferb? Long time no see, mate!"
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Let 'em play their songs, let 'em say what's right and wrong
Let 'em do their thing 'cause they'll never be you and me
We got our own style, we got a way of living life
If they can't get down, well we don't need them around
Well I could be angry, but you're not worth the fight [And besides, I'm moving on]
[I've counted to ten and I'm feeling alright] And besides, I'm moving on
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 5:46 pm
------------------------------------------- ---------------Ferb Black ------------------------------------------- Previous School: Dark Mark Institute
School Year: 2021
Age: 30
Current Job: Owner of Crazy Wolf Music Hall and Bar ------------------------------------------- Ferb looked at where he felt the tap. He saw Kenji standing there and smiled. "What's up? Long time no see. No I am not a patrolman anymore. I decided to follow my second passion and opened a Music hall and Bar up in Manchester. It's name is Crazy Wolf Music Hall and Bar. You should come by, I am looking for a performer for the grand opening. It is up in Manchester. Man, how have you been?" Ferb then noticed the raised eyebrow "Why do you look suspicious of me?" Ferb then remembered he forgot to tell everybody that he was leaving "oh, I forgot to say goodbye to everybody." He frowned. ------------------------------------------- OOC:
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 10:08 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxKεпנı Fяαпcıƨcσ C. Aρσƨтσʟ ✪
● Eyelopѕ Eмporιυм Sнop Aѕѕιѕтαɴт ● Mυѕιcιαɴ ● Hυғғlepυғғ Alυмɴυѕ ● Hαlғ-Blood Aɴιмαɢυѕ ●spacey
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Let 'em have their time, sit back and let 'em shine
Let 'em rise and rise, 'cause one day they're gonna fall
Let 'em soak in the sun, sit back and let 'em have their fun
Let 'em spill their guts, 'cause one day they're gonna slip on 'em
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Kenji arched an eyebrow when it turned out that Ferb did build up a musical business, much to his surprise. Okay, to be fair he did encourage him about it since well, Kenji did music for living and he liked music. He always did. But he didn't expect he would actually go for it, really, but maybe it meant that he was of big help maybe? "Wow, I didn't know you actually go for it but good to know" He let up a smile, which look abit like a smirk than a smile, "Psh, of course I'm coming by, but one question: Why crazy wolf? Try to attract some werewolve in the joint?" He asked in a jested tone, his eyebrow still raised when Ferb asked him about why he's suspicious. Yes, he was kind of suspicious, alright, because no one just disappeared into God-knows-what, besides it was kind of scary considering the news in the Prophet about a disappeared and missing student. "Well, did I?" He replied, rather dryly, then finally the American realized that he forgot to say goodbye, that was when he snapped his fingers (and he was really bad at it) and smiled smugly, "Exactly my thinking. Because really, one does not simply up and disppeared into God-knows-what. I mean, where did you left to, anyway?"
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Let 'em play their songs, let 'em say what's right and wrong
Let 'em do their thing 'cause they'll never be you and me
We got our own style, we got a way of living life
If they can't get down, well we don't need them around
Well I could be angry, but you're not worth the fight [And besides, I'm moving on]
[I've counted to ten and I'm feeling alright] And besides, I'm moving on
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Diamond Wales Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2016 8:53 pm
 What would it take for you to just leave with me?
Not tryin to sound conceited but
me and you were meant to be
You're a sexy guy, I'm a nice girl
Let's turn this dance floor into our own little nasty world!
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Dᴜʀᴍsᴛʀᴀɴɢ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ |ᚷ| Oᴡɴᴇʀ |ᚷ| Lᴇᴀᴋʏ Cᴀᴜʟᴅʀᴏɴ
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Frey was downstairs, cleaning up the dining area of the restaurant when her ears heard the front of the Cauldron opening. Frey wasn't expecting people. Not this late, and certainly not when the place was closing for the night. She placed the rag she had been wiping down the table with back onto the table and looked over at the new arrivals, only to narrow her eyes at her brother. Roald was there, and he seemed to have a guest with him. A young guest, and something told her that she was seeing a repeat of an event that happened years ago, with her brother and another young boy that could have been Roald's twin. This was no exception, as the boy he brought with him looked as though he were very much her older brother. Complete with the expression too. Her brows knitted, she walked over, already casting a considering look over the young boy before her eyes rose to meet her brother. "Roald! Hva en hyggelig overraskelse! Hva gjør du her, og hvorfor er du ute så sent? Hvem er dette?"
Her eyes looked expectantly toward the young boy, but he looked at her with confusion. Her curiosity already piqued, she looked back toward Roald as he led himself and the boy over to the bar. She couldn't put her finger on it, but the boy seemed nervous, almost afraid, and Frey wondered what was going on. "God kveld Frey. Vi trenger et sted å bo for natten. Dette er Glynn, min sønn."
"Din sønn? Når hadde du en sønn?" She then noted how the young boy seemed to try and melt into the background, though why Frey had no clue. This pegged her concern over the situation and she frowned, crossing her arms. "Du innser at du kan gå til Frida for natten hvis du trenger et sted."
Roald merely shook his head, a bemused smile on his face as he tightened a hand on Glynn's shoulder. The boy didn't even seem to react, seemed more like he was trying to shrink away, but Roald's hand kept him from doing it. Frey wasn't an idiot, and decided that she was going to get to the bottom of this. There was seriously something wrong. "Nei, vær så snill, et rom. Vi har hatt en lang dag, tross alt.."
Frey nodded, and went to retrieve a room key. When she returned, Glynn seemed to be hugging himself, and she bit her lip before handing it over. "If you need anything, just give a ring. Someone will be up to assist you with whatever you need." She watched the two make their way to the stairs to get to their room, the boy taking one last look over his shoulder before being pulled along. Frey shivered. If she didn't know any better, Roald seemed to act just like their father. She hadn't seen him in years, and had heard even less. Agnar Bjelke was a bit of a recluse after retiring, after all. Perhaps it wouldn't be a bad idea to visit her family back in Norway.
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Location: Leaky Cauldron
Thinking: What is going on?
OOC: Translation:
Frey - What a pleasant surprise! What are you doing here, and why are you out so late? Who's this?
Roald - Good evening Frey. We need a place to stay for the night. This is Glynn, my son.
Frey - Your son? When did you have a son? You do realize you can go to Frida's for the night if you need a place.
Roald - No, please, a room. We've had a long day, after all.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2016 5:11 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxKεпנı Fяαпcıƨcσ C. Aρσƨтσʟ ✪
● Eyelopѕ Eмporιυм Sнop Aѕѕιѕтαɴт ● Mυѕιcιαɴ ● Hυғғlepυғғ Alυмɴυѕ ● Hαlғ-Blood Aɴιмαɢυѕ ●spacey 
< Spring 2035 >
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Let 'em have their time, sit back and let 'em shine
Let 'em rise and rise, 'cause one day they're gonna fall
Let 'em soak in the sun, sit back and let 'em have their fun
Let 'em spill their guts, 'cause one day they're gonna slip on 'em
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He was done with his small gig of the night when Kenji stepped down the small stage with his mates, having a good time as a guitarist. It was like, eleven songs or something, and some of them were covers of either Wizarding Rock or Muggle Music. Nevertheless, he was confident that the people in the Leaky Cauldron loved it and so was he, because the Hufflepuff was sure of it- But people could say that he was applying the Law of Attraction. Picking up his guitar and putting it inside the case neatly, he closed it shut and went to get a drink. Carrying the case, he went to take a seat and ordered a brandy, unsure if he should be heading home immediately to Hogsmeade or just stay to wait for anything note-worthy to happen.
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Let 'em play their songs, let 'em say what's right and wrong
Let 'em do their thing 'cause they'll never be you and me
We got our own style, we got a way of living life
If they can't get down, well we don't need them around
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2016 10:23 am
▼E S T E L L E ▼ C O H E N ▼ ▼On the Job Hunt▼
▼Self Proclaimed VooDoo Witch Lady▼ 
Estelle had arrived at the leaky cauldron to listen to music, enjoy some food and drinks, and ponder her so far hopeless job hunt. At least while jobless she still got to hang out with her adorable nieces and nephews and their children and basically be a bum. Not that she didn't partly enjoy being a bum. She had never been one to hold down a job for long. It just wasn't her style. But she had promised her parents when she chose to come to England that she would finally attempt to at least semi settle down. And at least she had a huge family her in the UK. Her sister had like 50 thousand children and grandchildren. It was a little insane at this point.
But alas she was still job less and a bum. But she would ponder that later. The band playing had just finished and the guitarist was hopping off the stage and approaching the bar where she sat. She grinned and held out a hand when he was close enough. "'ello. I'm Estelle." She introduced herself. She was sure they had met before. He looked very familiar but she couldn't put why. She stared at him curiously, trying to remember but finally shrugged. "I swear we've met before, but my memory is s**t."
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2016 3:54 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxKεпנı Fяαпcıƨcσ C. Aρσƨтσʟ ✪
● Eyelopѕ Eмporιυм Sнop Aѕѕιѕтαɴт ● Mυѕιcιαɴ ● Hυғғlepυғғ Alυмɴυѕ ● Hαlғ-Blood Aɴιмαɢυѕ ●spacey
< Spring 2035 >
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Let 'em have their time, sit back and let 'em shine
Let 'em rise and rise, 'cause one day they're gonna fall
Let 'em soak in the sun, sit back and let 'em have their fun
Let 'em spill their guts, 'cause one day they're gonna slip on 'em
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Kenji was about to take a sip from his drink when someone beside him reached out a hand and introduced herself, making him turn his head. And, hm, well she looked familiar- The crow animagus was sure that they have met before. Nevertheless, he took her hand for a handshake and gave her his usual cordial smile, "Good to meet you, my name is Kenji." He put aside his drink for a while and hummed thoughfully when she also pointed out that they might have met before, he was very sure that she was very familiar- Oh right! They did met before! "Yeah me too-- Wait, no, 'course we've meet before. You were that lady in my friends' wedding last year, you know, Nell and Rose? You're not wrong, after all!" He said in enlightenment, snapping his fingers making a sharp sound, "It's really good to see you here, Estelle, how are things going on with you?"
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Let 'em play their songs, let 'em say what's right and wrong
Let 'em do their thing 'cause they'll never be you and me
We got our own style, we got a way of living life
If they can't get down, well we don't need them around
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2016 7:55 pm
 XXXXXX XXXXXXXXＧｒｙｆｆｉｎ ｄｏｒ Ａｌｕ ｍ ｎｉXXXXXαиιмαɢυs You look so beautiful in this light
Your silhouette over me
The way it brings out the blue in your eyes
Is the Tenerife sea ✮ ✯ ✰ Tanya tried very hard to hide her scowl as she entered the Leaky Cauldron, it wasn't the patrons or the staff's fault she had left a perfectly decent lunch at home still wrapped in a haste to get to work on time. It also wasn't their fault that someone in the hospital kitchen managed to not only contract but spread a forty-eight hour gastrointestinal bug to practically the entire wing and disallowing any chance of her catching a bite to eat there. She had thought about going home to just grab her lunch and come back but ever since Smith and Johanass got caught using their at-home lunch hours for shoplifting (Johanass) and outer marriage fortification. In public places the idiot. If he was going to step out at least have the balls to do it at home and not have her suffer through a three hour lecture and home ban.
The place was slightly crowded, of course it was today was her lucky day, but she still managed to find a table to herself though the gap-toothed stranger with an odd pencil mustache made it dutifully known that his table was free for another person. Gross. Tanya groaned and sighed as she sank into her seat taking off her jacket to let it hang over the back of her chair. When the waitress finally made it over to her she happily ordered butterbeer thinking she deserves at least that much before also settling on the cold cut sandwich with chips. She waited slightly impatiently, slightly because her foot was the only thing jingling beneath the table and her fingers were only tapping "Ice Ice Baby." The young woman had recently rediscovered Flash fanfiction and was happily scourging the internet for ones to read and share with her husband. He might not ship Barry and Len but dammit he would share in her feels. She was just staring her second repeat of the song when her drink finally arrived along with some condolances that her lunch might be a bit late since they were short staffed. Of. Course. They were. But that wasn't her fault and Tanya made sure her grin wasn't razor sharp before she took a sip of her drink before spitting it back out. It was flat. Could butterbeer even go flat?! She groaned and rested her head on the table."Why couldn't Smith bang someone else's wife?" she moped dramatically to the table.
And should this be the last thing I see
I want you to know it's enough for me
'Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need
I'm so in love, so in love Wearing ✶ Where: Leaky Cauldron ✶ With: A table ✶ Thinking: Hello darkness my old friend ✶ OOC
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2016 9:36 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Aʀɴʙᴊᴏʀɢ Sᴜɴɴᴇᴠᴀ Eɪᴅᴇ xxx
✤ Durmstrang Alumna ✤ Potioneer ✤ Half-Blood ✤xxxxxx
{ Late Winter/Early Spring 2036 }
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xxxxxx She's a rebel, she's a saint
xxxxxx She's salt of the earth and she's dangerous!
xxxxxx She's a rebel, vigilante-
xxxxxx Missing link on the brink of destruction!
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Arnbjorg stretched her arms when she entered through the pub's door. Geez, she wasn't usually this busy, potion making in this season was a pain in the a**. Not that she always needed her brother's help, but she figured that it was really a pain in the first week when he told her that she had to handle his shop while his family went back to Norway. But then, that's her fault, since she was the one to urged Rubin to take a damn break away from England. Besides, they kind of made it obvious sometimes that they were homesick, so partially she had zero regrets. But stiiiiill, handling a shop was a pain in the arse no matter how she knew a thing or two about this because hey, their mor was a potion mistress. Sure, one of Rubin's shop assistants were good and all, but did that stop the demands? No, it didn't.
She couldn't find a decent empty table and Arni knew enough that odd-looking mustached guys offering her a seat were a no-go. Like, ew. Heaving a sigh, she thought that it won't be that bad to ask if she could seat with a hopefully decent person. Apparently, some lady was being melodramatic and said something that has something to do with banging. Arni found it a bit funny, but then, so were the people in the pub. "Hey," The redhead greeted the dark-haired lady, "Mind if I sit with you? You seemed like you just shook hands with the spirit of misery or something."
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Is she trouble like I'm trouble? xxxxxx
Make it a double twist of fate or a melody that- xxxxxx
She sings the revolution, the dawning of our lives! xxxxxx
She brings this liberation that I just can't define xxxxxx
But nothing comes to mind xxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2016 10:14 pm
XXXXXX XXXXXXXXＧｒｙｆｆｉｎ ｄｏｒ Ａｌｕ ｍ ｎｉXXXXXαиιмαɢυs You look so beautiful in this light
Your silhouette over me
The way it brings out the blue in your eyes
Is the Tenerife sea ✮ ✯ ✰ Tanya peered up from her moping to see a young redheaded woman asking to sit with her and commented that she had seemed to shake hands with misery. Oh... "You don't even know the half of it. The seat's yours if you want it but be warned, I might be contagious." she smirked and informed her rather melodramatically. She briefly wondered if it would be wise to not only let a perfect stranger sit with her but also bemoan her fate to said stranger but a) what was life without a little bit of danger, b) she could totally possibly maybe take her out or disorient her in the face of an attack and c) she needed someone to unleash her hordes of emotions because Merlin knew she wouldn't be able to make it until she got home. "Ok so my day pretty much sucked from the moment the sun came up and I literally rolled out of bed and hit the floor. Like, I can't even. Then I was running late heading in for work and completely forgot my packed lunch still probably deteriorating on the counter where I left it. So I thought I'd eat at the cafeteria but, lucky me, the entire staff was either gone or quarantined due to some two day flu. Which led me here where scraggle-brow strangers look at me and probably undress me with their eyes knowing they couldn't afford me if they sold everything in their vaults trying to get a decent lunch with flat butterbeer telling all of this to a complete stranger because one ******** couldn't keep it in his pants." Tanya was slightly panting having just realized she had told the woman all of this in one breath and took a sip of her drink to soothe her only to spit it out again and gag. she momentarily pouted before giving herself a minute shake before giving her companion a rueful grin. "Sorry I sorta just piled that on you like that but it'd been building for a while. I should prolly tell you my name for when you finally get your bearings and call the Auror's, it's Tanya Lovette. Two t's in case it's needed."
And should this be the last thing I see
I want you to know it's enough for me
'Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need
I'm so in love, so in love Wearing ✶ Where: Leaky Cauldron ✶ With: This poor soul ✶ Thinking: Hopefully Magni is the one that comes ✶ OOC
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2016 2:05 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Aʀɴʙᴊᴏʀɢ Sᴜɴɴᴇᴠᴀ Eɪᴅᴇ xxx
✤ Durmstrang Alumna ✤ Potioneer ✤ Half-Blood ✤xxxxxx
{ Late Winter/Early Spring 2036 }
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xxxxxx She's a rebel, she's a saint
xxxxxx She's salt of the earth and she's dangerous!
xxxxxx She's a rebel, vigilante-
xxxxxx Missing link on the brink of destruction!
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"Oh, no need to worry about that. I don't get sick that much, not in this weather anyway." Arnbjorg had this urge to giggle over the other lady's... dramatic antics. She was not one to judge, or maybe she could given how one (or two) of her brothers were sooooo melodramatic. Rubin could say otherwise all that they ever wanted, but they were just as dramatic as Austmar. The only brothers who were decent seemed to be just Vilhelm and the Eriksson brothers. Poor Vil, having to be squished by his two overwhelming older brothers, him and probably his sanity!
As she sat down on her seat, she had the waitress and ordered fish and chips paired with butterbeer as well. As she was just going to wait for her order to come by, the dark-haired girl proceeded to unleash the horde of moping it looked as if she seemed to collect probably hours ago. She did chuckle at the rolling-out-of-bed thing at first given that it was relatable of her, Then eventually, Arnbjorg was now wearing this specific sympathetic look the more she listened to her. She didn't say anything, though, not yet, usually she was more of a listener than a talker- not one to spread gossips, anyway. Also, seeing her look as if she just tasted a horribly-brewed draught made Arnbjorg regret about ordering a butterbeer in the first place. Oh god, was it really that bad?
And so she was slightly caught off-guard when the woman named Tanya apologized to her about her getting something off her chest. "No no no! It's okay, I don't mind these things at all! I've done that stuff from time to time with my friend, too. My brother, too, sometimes-- But anyway, you get my point, right?" She then gave an awkward sheepish laugh, "That aside, it's Arnbjorg Eide. You can call me Arni, and while I do have a bror who works in the Auror Department- Worry not, I'm not gonna report you for something so normal." Besides, knowing Matteo, he might get pissed at her for using his job and name in vain, or maybe seeing that the report wasn't even that tragic.
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Is she trouble like I'm trouble? xxxxxx
Make it a double twist of fate or a melody that- xxxxxx
She sings the revolution, the dawning of our lives! xxxxxx
She brings this liberation that I just can't define xxxxxx
But nothing comes to mind xxxxxx
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2016 7:53 pm
XXXXXX XXXXXXXXＧｒｙｆｆｉｎ ｄｏｒ Ａｌｕ ｍ ｎｉXXXXXαиιмαɢυs You look so beautiful in this light
Your silhouette over me
The way it brings out the blue in your eyes
Is the Tenerife sea ✮ ✯ ✰ Tanya was starting to get a tad suspicious of her new acquaintance. Who randomly decided to stick around and listen to a veritable's stranger's rant about their terrible horrible day? She hoped she wasn't flirting. It hadn't really ever happened to her before (maybe it was because she was continually draped over Echo or maybe it was her wedding band that she wore like a badge or pride) but she wasn't about to discount the idea of a female finding her attractive. Objectively she knew she was hot. Hella hot. As were many of her close friends and family but that didn't mean it wouldn't be completely awkward if she had to turn her down just because she was married and straight...and a mother. Damn she seemed so nice too!
It did perk up her curiosity a bit to hear that she had a brother in the Auror department. Small world. "I have a brother-in-law in the Auror department. Big goofy guy, pretty sure if he was an animagus he'd be a Newfoundland or a ginormous golden retriever." Tanya said with a chuckle. "And uh, thanks for not having me carted off to the loony bin for all of that. I'd usually wait until I went home and tell all that to my husband but it prolly would've festered even worse. Plus I have to see the berk who caused most of this and I'd rather not have all that hanging over me whispering in my ear, 'he doesn't need all his fingers.'" The young woman tried not to emphasis the "husband" detail but she hoped it had still caught the other's attention in case her fears rang true. She really hoped not; since Elsie left her to go be all philanthropic and teach she was pretty much just left with her family, David (when he wasn't gushing over his own family) and Dave. She caught herself before she reached again for her butterbeer and when the waitress finally made her way over with her food and the other's drink she asked if she could have a second one since hers was "flatter than a vampire's EKG." "So what brought you here besides the lovely company?" Tanya finally asked feeling utterly self-entitled and rude for not asking earlier.
And should this be the last thing I see
I want you to know it's enough for me
'Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need
I'm so in love, so in love Wearing ✶ Where: Leaky Cauldron ✶ With: This poor soul ✶ Thinking: Hopefully Magni is the one that comes ✶ OOC
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