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carry on wayward daughter Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 5:14 pm
"Yeah, that would probably be for the best. Would you like to show me your room or something?" Sirius asked reflectively, plucking Ivana from the carpet and beginning to stand up.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:23 pm
Marketa felt herself wince as she metaphorically shrank down to about two inches tall. She felt sick inside; she had never been ashamed of her living situation until she met Skoba, who had been so rich and well off before. But she smiled anyway. "Oookay!" Toying with the charm Skoba had given her, she walked the meager five steps to the second bed in the single bedroom and sat down, gesturing weakly as if to say 'well...here we are.' Her face grew almost unbearably hot as she avoided Skoba's eye. How strange she must be, to share a bedroom with her parents.
((Edited))
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Quotable Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:54 am
"Asking," Wendy said. "I've just discovered a fun way to start a not-boring conversation, and I'm revelling in my victory." She smiled, waiting for his answer. Then something moved in her peripheral vision and she smiled when she turned her head to see Loxley poking around under her bed. She scooped him up and began stroking him while he again struggled for freedom.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:57 am
Remus laughed both at Loxley's attempts at freedom and at Wendy's enthusiasm. "Alright, my second-best day would have to be....my fifth birthday," he said with a nod, offering no further explanation. "You?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:01 pm
Wendy laughed. "Don't you remember? That's today!" she said with a toothy grin.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:08 pm
Remus snorted. "Right, sorry; third best?" he asked, actually wanting her to think about it this time.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:15 pm
Wendy giggled, then thought about her third-best day. It didn't take her long, though: "The time Dad took me and the boys to the Quidditch World Cup. England was playing Italy. That was back when we had a good team." She laughed nostalgically. "You should've heard the boys. It was a close game, so they were a bit uptight."
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 5:17 pm
[
D: Earlier in the RP she had her own room D: D: D:
I think...
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carry on wayward daughter Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 1:23 pm
{{that was her parents' room}}
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 9:32 pm
((my own plot-twisting bothered me, so I fixed my previous Mar-Post...if anyone cares...T__T))
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 9:34 pm
Remus straightened up suddenly, the recollection of hearing James and Sirius ranting about how England had deserved to win against "those bloody whops". "I think James and Sirius went to that match," he recalled with a smile.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:58 pm
((Which plot-twisting? Of Justice? =O))
Wendy furrowed her brow as she spent a moment reliving the experience, then a peculiar grin pulled up the corners of her mouth. "You know, I think you're right."
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 5:16 pm
((I accidentally changed around the Prochazkova's living arrangements))
Remus's lips twitched slightly as he fought not to laugh. "It would be difficult to forget, since they wrote a song about how if they ever wanted to be incredibly racist, all they had to do was let out the air in one tire of a Muggle automobile and drive through an Italian neighborhood."
((*waits hopefully*))
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 5:22 pm
Wendy rolled over onto her back so she could hug her stomach and laugh. "Yes, yes, yes! The next week at school Finny was singing it and he wouldn't explain it to me!" she remembered, laughing and looking up at the now-upside-down Remus from her new position on the floor.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 5:38 pm
Remus grinned at Wendy's enthusiasm, never seeming to tire of her zest for life. He slithered down onto his stomach until his head was directly above her upside-down one, resting on his arms. "I wish I'd met you sooner than this, Wendy," he said, having an oddly tender moment out of nowhere as he ducked his head down and tentatively kissed her, having never kissed anyone upside-down before.
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