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 Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:14 am
*Glances up the aisle to see a muggle shopper still looking at popcorn, completely oblivious to all the crashing noises and bursting bags of chips due to Mary's spellwork* Shoddy Apparating or... a Traveler?
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 11:00 am
Merde! s**t~ *Hurries over to Ron, lifting him up from the chips and debris.*
You alright, boy?
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 7:39 am
*Appears flustered, his face red and his expression frustrated* Where's the b*****d who hit my car?
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 7:45 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 8:00 am
*Panting breathlessly, his shoulders already starting to slump as he looks at the brightly lit store around him* Yeah.. was getting some icecream for Hershell, he's got cravings like mad this late in his pregnancy.. some bloody idiot ran a red light.. forgot to put any charms on the car, just wanted to go to the store and get back... *Blinks, his eyes bloodshot and his mouth twisting as though struggling to keep away hysterics* So. What.. the hell...?
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 4:54 pm
*Frowns and pats the boy's shoulder in an attempt at comfort.*
Bebe, I t'ink y' may wan' sit down. Dey got some benches jus' up fron', neh?
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 9:43 am
*Texting on his cellphone, pausing only long enough to silently snap a picture of the redhead to attach to the text*
*Lowers his voice, talking to his mother* I'm texting Teddy. He'll pass it along to Cho Chang.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 9:46 am
*Stubbornly shakes his head* No, no, I've got.. to get Hershell some icecream. *Shudders*
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 9:50 am
*Frowns sadly, tilting her wand to draw the bags of crisps up from the tiled floor, crinkling quietly as they levitate and snuggle back into their former cramped positions on the shelves*
*Quietly* Mon Américaine, you may have to help him to the front.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 9:51 am
*Suddenly bends over and clutches his knees, coughing roughly before getting sick, his entire body shuddering violently as panicked sobs catch in his throat*
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 9:53 am
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*Lifts his phone to take another picture*
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 9:54 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 6:20 pm
*Holds one of Ron's shoulders, patting his back gently*
Come on, cher. We get you t' de fron' an' y' gon' take a seat. Be easy.
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