Slug and Jigger's Apothecary~ Open *Now Hiring!*

[Julian Galaksylph]

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✪ Unsorted ✪ First Year ✪ Muggleborn ✪ space

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"I'd die for you," that's easy to say, we have a list of people that we would take
A bullet for them, a bullet for you, a bullet for everybody in this room
But I don't seem to see many bullets coming through, see many bullets coming through
Metaphorically, I'm the man but literally, I don't know what I'd do

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Ivar tipped down this galaxy-themed cap as he realized how stupid his "save" was given that the girl seemed to ignore him and continued talking with what he assumed to be her sisters. He rolled his hazel green eyes because fine, if she was way out of his league to be talking then so be it. But then, he was quite startled and disturbed that... well, she seemed to be having a nice conversation with her snakes, looks like she didn't need someone to meet in school. Back to his brother's conversation, he said, "Anyway, as I was saying Rubin, why can't we just use a cauldron that isn't pewter? The young boy's voice seemed to be grumbled at most, as he was under the impression that this girl was one of those people Matteo never liked. However, he would want to keep that thought all by himself because obviously he's not the one to make a scene, that's Rubin and his metamorphagus ability's job to do. Rubin was getting a collapsible pewter cauldron and without looking, he shrugged, "Probably uniformity, while I'm not really using those, they're at least good enough for starters like you. And don't worry, we'll be buying the good ones." Ivar saw that as a good point, according to research pewters are the fourth most precious metal next to bronze, but he just didn't see why it only has to be just one metal alone.

Ivar looked at his own list of Requirements, since Rubin already made himself a copy of it by writing it down back before they went here. He was going to get a set of brass scales when he overheard another girl in a dark blue dress saying that he's allowed to ask stupid question, the only thing that's wrong was that Ivar never saw himself as stupid. He's not stupid, and they clearly never saw him excel in academics in his elementary life. While he didn't say anything, that was a rude thing to say on his back! He wanted to say like "Oh I'm sorry but while I admit that that question is a big mistake you cannot assume that I'm already an idiot," but then there were adults present who look like the girls' parents. Rubin and Matteo, no matter how blunt the former could be, would be so disappointed to hear that their youngest little brother already making enemies before school even started. Then the other girl (Darian) commented that he was ignoring the fact that they were obviously here shopping, he turned to the three and removed his cap, with a light-hearted chuckle and a raised eyebrow, he said with a tone of, while being genuinely polite, there seemed to be a tint of sass at hand (which was, specifically for Rowan), "Right, I know, that was quite a stupid question but while I'm not actually an idiot, I'm ready to say sorry for asking one. But, anyway, my name's Ivar, obviously an upcoming student." He shrugged and while he wasn't really expecting anyone of them to be friends with him (that could wait in Hogwarts), he would appreciate just talking to someone his age aside from his classmates of his old muggle school.



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"I'd live for you, " and that's hard to do
Even harder to say when you know it's not true
Even harder to write when you know that tonight
There were people back home who tried talking to you
But then you ignored them still, all these questions they're for real
Like, "Who would you live for? Who would you die for? And would you ever kill?"

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✱ With :: Rubin Eide, Rowan, Tiernan, and Darian Yaxley
✱ Where :: Slugs and Jiggers
✱ Wearing :: Looking space-y

✱ Status :: Single
✱ Out.Of.Character ::

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The Forgotten Weasley

Devlyn Maycry

Diamond Wales

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise
Tired of all these cameras flashing, sick of being poised
I'm headed straight for the castle
They wanna make me their queen
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean


Rowan rolled her eyes when her sister said he could ask silly questions, and grumbled out in hisses "He can if he wants but it just makes him sound stupid." Rowan grinned at Darian though. Obviously the youngest triplet was in the same state of mind as Rowan. It was rude of this stupid boy to ignore her sisters, and it was rude to fixate on her just because she had snakes, and it was stupid to assume they even wanted to talk. If he was smart, he would have realized that one, they were obviously close and if you speak to one you speak to all, and two that if they were close they probably didn't need outsiders. She nodded at Darian's hisses matter of factly. "I know. And out of all three of us why would he assume that I was the most approachable? I mean look at my face? Do I seem approachable?"


She snorted quietly at her own words before blinking as the boy finally said something again. She raised an eyebrow at him. "Putting words into other peoples mouths is rather rude Ivar. We said nothing about your smartness and assuming that you know what we're thinking only makes you seem ignorant." She replied before rolling her eyes at her parents insistence on following the list. "Mum, they only want pewter because they can't insist on the poor kids buying the more expensive cauldrons. We have the money let us get the silver ones!" She begged, looking up at her mother with wide eyes.


She glanced back at Ivar, which she personally thought was a stupid name but she supposed she and her sisters couldn't talk when they all had what most considered boy names. That thought she would keep to herself. At this point Kasadya had twisted her way up and was perching on the top of her hood curled around the fox ears. Are you going to sneak us to school? I know you said you're not allowed to bring us.... I'd like to see this Hogwarts. Rowan frowned at the reminder.


"I can't bring you this year. But next year. It sucks. I'll miss almost all of Abaddon's growing."



I'm headed straight for the castle
They've got the kingdom locked up
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut
Oh, all of these minutes passing, sick of feeling used
If you wanna break these walls down, you're gonna get bruised

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The Forgotten Weasley

Diamond Wales

Jade Galaksylph

 

[MJ Spooks]

╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xx» wнere «xx
xxxApothecary
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxBe- Never mind
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnnoyed
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тнєу ѕαу ωє α я є ωнαт ωє α я є вυт ωє ∂σи'т н α ν є тσ в є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ι'м в α ∂ в є н α ν ι σ я вυт ι ∂σ ιт ιи тнє в є ѕ т ω α у xxxxxxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє ω α т ¢ н є я σf тнє є т є я и α ℓ f ℓ α м є xxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє g υ α я ∂ ∂ σ g σf αℓℓ уσυя f є ν є я ∂ я є α м ѕ xxx

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spaceJasmine rolled her eyes as she pushed the door to the apothecary open, shooting her sister a glare for the melodramatic huffing sound she'd made. "What is your damage?" the fifteen year old asked, tone quiet and hissing. She didn't even know why Beth had come with her in the first place; the girl was almost nineteen, she was an adult. It wasn't like she was being forced to wander around with her little sister because the mother thought she needed to keep her occupied or something. And Jazzy was fifteen, she didn't need an escort, and it certainly wasn't as though their mother thought she did. Beth had volunteered to come along, because she needed to 'get out of the house', for whatever reason. If Jazzy had to guess, she'd say that the older girl was going stir-crazy. Beth hadn't really left the house much since she'd been home for the holiday, which was weird for her. Maybe she was fighting with her boyfriend... Yeah, right. Nate wasn't aggressive enough to fight with Beth.

space"It smells disgusting," the squib replied, pinching her nose shut and narrowing her eyes. "Seriously, all the magic in the bloody world and they haven't figured out a way to make this shite smell better? Jesus H Gross." Beth looked around the shop, nose wrinkling under the pressure of her fingers, and she shook her head. "Nope."

spaceJazzy blinked. "Nope?" she asked, wondering what in the hell her sister was 'noping'.

space"Nope, I'm not going in there," Beth declared, much to her sister's annoyance. "It smells like a frathouse died, came back as an extra from Shaun of the Dead, didn't bathe for a year, and rolled around in the sewers for good measure."

spaceTwitch. "It's not that bad."

space"It's totally that bad. You just can't tell because you smell like a Shaun of the Dead frathouse that only rolled around in a pig slop, and bathed last week."

space"You suck."

space"What? I was being nice." Unfortunately, Jazzy had to admit, that was true. Usually Beth was a lot meaner when she was having to do things she didn't want to... but then again, she'd asked to come along.

spaceThe Gryffindor glared at her older sister. "I need potions supplies. I have OWLs this year." Her eye twitched when Beth rolled her eyes in response to that, and she very much wanted to scream and ask why the hell the girl had come along anyway. She hadn't been invited, and all she'd done since they'd gotten here was b***h. Yeah, Jazzy got it; Beth had a complex because she was a squib. That wasn't Jazzy's fault, and it wasn't her fault she was a witch, either.

spaceBeth shrugged. "Whatever, I'm waiting outside. And you're taking, like, five showers when we get home." With that, the older girl stepped out of the doorway, back into the street, and stepped over to stand in front of the window. Jazzy watched with an annoyed expression as her sister waved; she hadn't known you could make a bloody wave sarcastic, but Beth had figured it out, apparently. Figured. Huffing, she stalked into the shop, bound and determined to take her sweet, precious time. For one, this was probably the only break she'd get from her sister all day. For two... you could still smell the gross (yes, she'd admit, it was gross, but Beth didn't have to act like a bloody child about it) apothecary smell from outside. Beth would have to stand there, smelling it, however muted it might be, while Jazzy shopped. Small revenges.


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xxx '¢αυѕє ω є ¢συℓ∂ в є ιммσятαℓѕ, ι м м σ я т α ℓ ѕ
xxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g
xxxxxxxxx αи∂ ℓ ι ν є ωιтн мє f σ я є ν є я и σ ω
xxxxxxxxxxxx уσυ ρ υ ℓ ℓ тнє в ℓ α ¢ к σ υ т ¢υятαιиѕ ∂ σ ω и
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g




xx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx
xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
speak now


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Diamond Wales

 

[MJ Spooks]

╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xx» wнere «xx
xxxApothecary
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxRhys and his a*****e cousin
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnnoyed, Uncomfortable
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тнєу ѕαу ωє α я є ωнαт ωє α я є вυт ωє ∂σи'т н α ν є тσ в є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ι'м в α ∂ в є н α ν ι σ я вυт ι ∂σ ιт ιи тнє в є ѕ т ω α у xxxxxxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє ω α т ¢ н є я σf тнє є т є я и α ℓ f ℓ α м є xxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє g υ α я ∂ ∂ σ g σf αℓℓ уσυя f є ν є я ∂ я є α м ѕ xxx

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spaceJasmine was still muttering to herself about her sister when she heard the voice call out. If not for the fact that the source was most certainly moving towards her as he spoke, she would’ve assumed that they were speaking to someone else. She might consider herself to be pretty hot, but that didn’t mean other people thought so. But, given that she could hear them getting closer, it was a pretty safe bet the guy meant her. Which was ridiculously creepy, because she could tell just from his voice that he wasn’t a teenager. She might be remarkably gifted in certain areas (annoyingly so, actually), but she was still, in fact, only fifteen.

spaceShe turned towards the person to inform them of exactly that, and froze, stock-still, when she realized the ‘cousin’ the guy had referred to was Rhys. The older guy was shoving the Ravenclaw at her, and clearly amused as all hell. Her mouth gaped open a second, and then she snapped it shut. Well, at least the cousin the guy had been referring to was her age; she’d been expecting it to be a pair of twenty-somethings who couldn’t tell that she was underage. It’d happened before, and it’d probably happen plenty more times. But, of all the people to be in this situation with, she was pretty sure Rhys was the worst one. The white-haired boy was obviously horribly uncomfortable, not that she blamed him; she wouldn’t want Beth shoving her at someone she couldn’t stand and declaring she had a crush on them, either.

spaceInhaling sharply, she glanced up at the young man, glaring slightly. “I highly doubt that,” she told him, irritated at the guy for putting them into an incredibly awkward situation. One that she didn’t have the slightest idea how to get out of. Gritting her teeth, she glanced at Rhys, wishing the floor would swallow her up. It was probably the best possible thing that could happen, really. Suddenly, she was thankful that Beth had stayed outside; it meant she wasn’t around to make this worse. Which she undoubtedly would. A quick glance at the window revealed that the older girl wasn’t watching inside the shop. Instead, her back was turned, a small blessing. If she’d seen something going on, she might’ve interceded… not on Jazzy’s behalf. No, she just wouldn’t want to waste the opportunity to make her sister squirm. She gathered from the older guy’s words that he had no clue who she was, or what her relationship with Rhys was like. Beth, on the other hand, had heard everything, because sisters talked. And she thought the whole thing was stupid, but then, she thought most things were stupid.

space“Um, so, hi, Rhys,” she said, shifting uncomfortably. Ugh, what was she supposed to say? Were their guidelines for talking to your boyfriend’s best friend that hated you? She thought she’d been doing a damn good job avoiding the guy, dammit. Normally she was pretty good at thinking of what to say and do, but Rhys generally left her feeling very unsure of herself. “Uh, I’m sure you’re busy, and I’m obviously busy, so, um. I’ll just… save us both from… whatever your cousin is doing. And um. Go.”

spaceThe Gryffindor backed away a couple steps, then turned, determined to hide herself away. Unfortunately, she was backed into a literal corner, which meant that, in order to get out, she’d have to walk past Rhys and his cousin, which seemed tantamount to taking on a dragon with no wand. She stared at the wall behind her in annoyance, as if glaring at it would make it vanish and reveal another path. “Or I could stand here like an idiot,” she muttered to herself, probably not quietly enough to go unheard. Should’ve stayed home, she thought. She could’ve gone shopping another day. She could’ve gone with Lynn, or Gid. But no, she’d picked today, when neither were available to come along, and now she was stuck here, with Rhys and his cousin and praying her sister was utterly fascinated by whatever she was looking at across the street. The only thing that could make this worse was Beth.


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xxx '¢αυѕє ω є ¢συℓ∂ в є ιммσятαℓѕ, ι м м σ я т α ℓ ѕ
xxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g
xxxxxxxxx αи∂ ℓ ι ν є ωιтн мє f σ я є ν є я и σ ω
xxxxxxxxxxxx уσυ ρ υ ℓ ℓ тнє в ℓ α ¢ к σ υ т ¢υятαιиѕ ∂ σ ω и
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g




xx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx
xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
speak now


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[shabatha]

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Feather Applauna Snow
Ravenclaw Alum///Dating Dakota Vann///Pureblood
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Crept out of bed last night, And I saw the strangest site,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxlllxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxlooked me in the eyes, She must have hypnotized me
there in the darkness what I saw just blew my mindxxxxxxxxxlllxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (cause next thing I remember I was)
Under a cloak of black, and a pointed witch's hatxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxlllxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthere, standing in her lair, watching as she stirred,
I saw a face that made a chill run down my spine and shexxxxxxxxxxxxxxlllxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxand then she looked at me and she said these words

Feather entered the Apothecary. She hadn't been in this one for a long while, but she could always hope they would have what she needed right? And looking around, they didn't have all she needed. She sighed in disappointment but decided that she could at least get the items that would fill what she had in stock already. Keeping hold of Kota's hand, Feather made her way to the shelves with Dragon's hide, and looked over the price. Okay, so that was that much. She tried not to pull on Kota if she didn't have too. And there were the phials and crystal phials. She needed some more of those as well. She had filled the last one she had earlier. She picked up some of the glass Phials and some Crystal Phials. She needed them and some other things. "Sorry Kota. I know i'm not incredibly vocal today. I'm just distracted. How's your writing going? You were working on a story last I talked to you right?" She asked, trying to remember to be more talkative with her boyfriend. She couldn't get just... Ignore him... Even though she was very distracted.

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murruelecreuset

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I'm looking super cute in my _Kinda Cute_
And it's even nicer to be with friends like Kota
Although my mind keeps wandering to Hrm they don't have what I need....
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Eye of newt and a wing of bat and a long black whisker from
a big black cat, spiders legs and wolf hound fur, bring it to
a boil and begin to stir, add poison ivy with a hemlock root
and a thread from the collar of a vampire suit,
guaranteed with your money back to but be careful when you mess with Witch's Brew.

 

[murruelecreuset]

❤ Taken By : Feather Snow ❤

Location: Diagon Alley Streets → Apothecary

Holding his girlfriend’s hand, Dakota followed her through the shop. This was her element not his. Sadly he never managed to do so well in the potion department while at school. It was the reason his alchemy score was so low on his NEWTs. However, that time was behind him now. He didn’t need to worry about not doing well because none of that mattered. He was going to be a writer and you didn’t need potion skills to be a writer. Maybe if you planned on writing about potion making sure, but that wasn’t his plan.

“It’s okay Feather, I don’t mind. Besides you know me I talk enough for the both of us most days.” Dakota told her with a smile. “Yeah I was. It’s going good I suppose. As good as it’s always been. Hopefully I can get things moving soon but I’m not holding my breath on when it’ll be done.” He admitted rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. “My biggest worry now is how my mum will feel about me moving out. I swear she’s hovering more now than she ever has.” He said honestly. “Anyways, what all are you looking for exactly?” Dakota asked her curiously. He left out the plans about where he wanted to move too. After all this day wasn’t about him it was about her.

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Status: Being a good boyfriend
With: Feather

Wearing: Casual Shopping Clothes

OOC: - - -

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shabatha

 

[MJ Spooks]

╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xx» wнere «xx
xxxApothecary
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxRhys and his a*****e cousin
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnnoyed, Uncomfortable
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тнєу ѕαу ωє α я є ωнαт ωє α я є вυт ωє ∂σи'т н α ν є тσ в є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ι'м в α ∂ в є н α ν ι σ я вυт ι ∂σ ιт ιи тнє в є ѕ т ω α у xxxxxxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє ω α т ¢ н є я σf тнє є т є я и α ℓ f ℓ α м є xxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє g υ α я ∂ ∂ σ g σf αℓℓ уσυя f є ν є я ∂ я є α м ѕ xxx

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spaceJasmine could online imagine what Rhys had been acting like when he'd realized she was there. Apparently, his cousin wasn't good at telling the difference between not wanting to be near someone because they made you nervous, and not wanting to be near someone because you couldn't stand them. But, when he made the comment about moody teens, she crossed her arms and arched a brow. "If you don't want to deal with 'teens and their moodiness,' you probably shouldn't take one shopping. It doesn't stop until you're out of puberty," she pointed out dryly. Sheesh, what a moron. Rhys must've gotten all the brains in his family... which begged the question, how big was his family exactly, because he was wicked smart. Too smart to've just inherited one guy's... Even if said guy had only been left with a single brain cell.

spaceWhen Rhys apologized, she frowned. "Didn't we already do this?" she asked blandly. She'd been nervous before, but now she was irritated, which handily overrode her nerves. "I told you, I don't hate you, and then you accused me of trying to turn Gid against you. I'm pretty sure you're the one with the problem." Seriously, what the hell was his problem? She hadn't gotten an attitude with him since second year, when he'd been acting like a prat, and even then, it'd just been a few annoyed looks across the room on days that Gid was feeling particularly upset about the whole thing. Meanwhile, every time he laid eyes on her, the boy was trying to set her on fire with his brain or something. Or, well, she guessed not. If he was trying to do that, she was pretty sure he'd have succeeded by now.

spaceShe wanted to ask when the hell Heath had heard anything about her, period, stomach turning over at the thought of Rhys talking about her. She doubted if he had anything pleasant to say. Heath's comment that they could both hate his guts for interfering was met with a frown. "I would imagine being disliked isn't anything new for you," she said coldly. "Butt out, it's none of your goddamned business." She wanted to walk away, but given that he was currently blocking her only exit, that didn't seem likely. She wasn't entirely sure what there was to 'get to the bottom of', except why the hell Rhys still had it in his head that she was the one that hated him. Probably assumed that, he hated her so much, there was no way she didn't feel the same way. Maybe he was justifying it in his head.

spaceNo way out. Not until Heath was satisfied, which she doubted was ever going to happen. Although, eventually, her sister would brave the horrid smell to poke her head in and growl that they were leaving. Maybe she could use the temporary distraction to slip past him. Or, maybe she could cause enough of a scene that they got kicked out, and then she could duck away... She glared at Rhys. "Look, I dunno what you think is going on. I don't hate you, I never hated you, I was pissed at you second year because you were acting like a bloody prat and taking it out on Gid. For the record, he thought you hated him and wanted to throw in the towel, I'm the reason he kept trying at all and patched it up with you once you pulled your head out of your arse, so you're bloody welcome. If you'll kindly notice, once that blew over, I got over it. I don't have a damn problem with you, except that I'm a bit miffed over the fact that you apparently think I'm ruddy Satan or something. I try to be nice to you, and you snap at me and then accuse me of being the bad guy. News flash: I'm the only reason you two're still friends to begin with, so next time you want to toss out accusations that I'm some insidious fiend trying to tear you apart, shove it up your arse and keep it to yourself."

spaceThe last bit was hissed through gritted teeth, her shoulders tossed back as if to try and dare him to argue with her. This was going to blow up, she knew, but that was sort of the point. And, fine, whatever. He was so damned determined to hate her guts, she'd give him a reason to. She didn't like being put on trial for crimes she hadn't committed. If he wanted to keep being an arsehole, she'd be happy to do exactly what he was accusing her of... more or less. She wasn't going to tell Gid not to be friends with Rhys, but she was damn well going to tell her boyfriend what his best mate had accused her of. She was done trying to protect Rhys and not cause drama when she hadn't done a damn thing wrong. Gid was allowed to have other friends, same as Rhys was. Merlin knew she'd spent enough time scolding Gid for the ugly looks he'd thrown at Savannah. What the hell was wrong with these two, honestly!?


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xxx '¢αυѕє ω є ¢συℓ∂ в є ιммσятαℓѕ, ι м м σ я т α ℓ ѕ
xxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g
xxxxxxxxx αи∂ ℓ ι ν є ωιтн мє f σ я є ν є я и σ ω
xxxxxxxxxxxx уσυ ρ υ ℓ ℓ тнє в ℓ α ¢ к σ υ т ¢υятαιиѕ ∂ σ ω и
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g




xx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx
xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
speak now


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Diamond Wales

 

[MJ Spooks]

╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xx» wнere «xx
xxxApothecary
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxRhys and his a*****e cousin
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnnoyed, Uncomfortable
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тнєу ѕαу ωє α я є ωнαт ωє α я є вυт ωє ∂σи'т н α ν є тσ в є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ι'м в α ∂ в є н α ν ι σ я вυт ι ∂σ ιт ιи тнє в є ѕ т ω α у xxxxxxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє ω α т ¢ н є я σf тнє є т є я и α ℓ f ℓ α м є xxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє g υ α я ∂ ∂ σ g σf αℓℓ уσυя f є ν є я ∂ я є α м ѕ xxx

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spaceJasmine shot the white-haired boy an accusatory glare when he said he didn't have a problem, which was a lie if she'd ever bloody heard one. People didn't bite your head off just for talking to them if they didn't have a problem. And he was still blaming her for Gid not hanging out with him! "I told you last year! Gid doesn't hang out with you because he thinks he's bothering you! Half the time I think the only reason he even has other friends is because he needs something to fill the time that you're being too introverted to hang out with him!" She swore, she wanted to bang her head against a bloody wall. "Oh, but, it doesn't matter what the hell I tell you, right? Because I'm trying to turn him against you, so obviously I'm lying. Obviously there's no possible other explanation. Obviously you couldn't possibly be to blame for Gid wanting to give you space. Obviously there's no way he could ever think he might overwhelm or annoy you. It's not as though you have anxiety and panic attacks, or that you acted like a complete and utter arse to him every time he tried to talk to you for an entire bloody school year- OH WAIT THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT YOU DID." She didn't notice the raising of her own voice, or if she did, she didn't care. She'd wanted to give the guy grief over being a complete jerk to Gid ever since second year. She'd convinced herself not to because, hey, what was the point? They'd patched things up, and Rhys was back to normal more or less, so it was in the past, right? Except apparently not, because Gid was still suffering from the delusion that if he approached Rhys at the wrong moment, he'd somehow ruin their friendship. And as a result, the Ravenclaw was blaming her, conveniently ignoring his own part of the problem. "I'm sick of this! I'm sick of you acting like I'm the one to blame when you did this! You made him think he couldn't spend time with you. You made him too afraid of pissing you off to approach you. Not. Me!"

spaceHer fists were clenched at her sides. For once, she was in perfect agreement with Rhys on something; there wasn't a damn thing for his cousin to be laughing about. She narrowed her eyes at the guy, wondering what the hell it was that he'd decided he knew that they didn't. Unfortunately, she was too pissed to think clearly on the subject. Whatever the case, she figured she could take advantage of his apparent mirth. The Gryffindor shot Rhys one more glare before forcibly shoving her way past him and his cousin to escape. If she hadn't, she might've punched the arsehole. Which one, she wasn't sure. But she was pretty sure that if it'd been Rhys, Gid would've never forgiven her. Figures that even when it wasn't her that started this shite, she was the one that was punished for it.


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xxx '¢αυѕє ω є ¢συℓ∂ в є ιммσятαℓѕ, ι м м σ я т α ℓ ѕ
xxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g
xxxxxxxxx αи∂ ℓ ι ν є ωιтн мє f σ я є ν є я и σ ω
xxxxxxxxxxxx уσυ ρ υ ℓ ℓ тнє в ℓ α ¢ к σ υ т ¢υятαιиѕ ∂ σ ω и
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g




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Diamond Wales

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

𝐸𝒹𝒾𝓉𝑜𝓇 𝒶𝓉 𝒲𝒽𝒾𝓏𝓏 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀𝓈
𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒥𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈
𝑅𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓌 𝒜𝓁𝓊𝓂𝓃𝓊𝓈
𝒩𝑒𝓌 𝑀𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇
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Lyre sighed quietly when Vince angrily deflected her. Oooh, James was going to get an earful when she made it home! The preteen asked why he should care about his school things, and the woman bit her inner lip. "Well, you should care. Your schooling affects your future, after all. There is a whole world now open to you. I remember when I came here the first time, I didn't have family that was magical. You're lucky in that regard. Besides, you're away from your siblings all day. I mean, when I was your age, I'd have loved to be away from my sister all day." She nodded, watching as he finally took the list. He seemed to choose by eenie-meenie-minie-moe, but, whatever it got a destination. Cauldrons? That meant they'd get to see someone she knew. Loki.

With a nod, the redhead gestured to the shop up the road a bit. "Slug and Jiggers. They'll have everything you need for potion making. Besides, the owner's a friend of ours. One of James' teammates, Cydney, is the owner's wife. I think you'll like Loki." She nodded and led the way. A small hand reached out and was placed on the boy's shoulder, Lyre's maternal instinct wanting to protect the child in her care. Quietly, she pushed open the door, letting Vince step in. "Loki, it's me, Lyre. I brought Vince, he's going to be a first year. He needs all his potions stuff. We have the list if you can't remember what all is needed." Her voice held a teasing note, as Loki had helped tons and tons of kids get their things for school. Undoubtedly he knew every item that was needed for every year of schooling. Lyre looked over at Vincent, wondering what was going through his head.

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Cara MiaKitty

Yukina101

Wʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴇɴ ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅs?
Wʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ-ᴡɪsᴇ Hᴇʀᴄᴜʟᴇs ᴛᴏ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪsɪɴɢ ᴏᴅᴅs?
Isɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ғɪᴇʀʏ sᴛᴇᴇᴅ?
Lᴀᴛᴇ ᴀᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ I ᴛᴏss ᴀɴᴅ I ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ɴᴇᴇᴅ
I ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ! I'ᴍ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ
Hᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢᴀ ɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғᴀsᴛ
Aɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғʀᴇsʜ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɢʜᴛ
I ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ! I'ᴍ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ʟɪɢʜᴛ
Hᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴜʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴏᴏɴ
Aɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ʟᴀʀɢᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʟɪғᴇ!

 

[MJ Spooks]

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wнaт e l ѕ e coυld ι ѕ a y ? every o n e ιѕ g a y xxxxxxxxx
wнaт e l ѕ e coυld ι w r ι т e ? ι don'т н a v e тнe r ι g н т xxxxxx
wнaт e l ѕ e ѕнoυld ι в e ? all ap o l ogιeѕ xxx

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spaceVince's eyes narrowed at Lyre. "Didn't say I don't care about school. I don't care about what order we get my supplies in. Doesn't matter, does it? We're gonna get everything on the list, when we get what's sort of moot." He snorted. "Don't magical people have like, a mail in order system? Can't I just fill out a form and send it to the shops and have the stuff delivered? I hate shopping." The idea that he didn't care about his schooling was vaguely insulting. Then again, he was sure Lyre'd heard through the grapevine that he was 'the problem child'. He wasn't the bloody problem child, he was a bloody saint compared to all his siblings except Duane. He just also happened to be the one cursed with being magic, which made it easy to blame everything on him. He wasn't the problem child, he'd been framed. And yeah, he had a bad attitude... because everyone was always blaming him for everything!

spaceThe preteen shuffled after her, glaring ahead of him. "And yeah, being away from Robert an' everyone for a day's great. But I don't like strangers, either, and today I'm gonna have to meet a whole mess of 'em." At least with Robert, he knew he could avoid the hell out of his brother. Anthony, he didn't even have to avoid, his younger brother was attached at the hip to Janet, and Janet didn't like Vince. Because he was 'rude'. Whatever, he'd rather be rude than a liar, which Janet was, because she'd thrown him under the bus to save her own arse more time than he could count. Of all his siblings, Robert was the worst, but Janet was a close second.

spaceAs soon as they walked into the shop, his nose wrinkled. Ugh, what was that bloody smell? He supposed it figured; weren't potions and the like made with all sorts of weird shite? Newt's eyes and things? Made sense that it'd reek. He tried not to look too much like he wanted to hurl, but so soon after the floo and apparating, he wasn't sure how good a job he'd do. "His name is Loki?" Vince asked skeptically. Seemed like the sort of thing an arrogant weirdo would take to calling themselves. Then again, Vince had grown up on Marvel, so maybe he was biased. Still, he doubted very highly if he'd like this guy. He liked almost no one, after all. Lyre... Lyre was alright, he supposed. She was at least trying. Most people just ignored him.


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xxx ι w ι ѕ н ι waѕ lιĸe y o υ - eaѕιly a м υ ѕ e d
xxxxxx ғιnd мy n e ѕ т oғ ѕ a l т - every т н ι n g ' ѕ мy ғ a υ l т
xxxxxxxxx ι'll тaĸe a l l тнe в l a м e - aqυa ѕeaғoaм ѕ н a м e
xxxxxxxxxxxx ѕυnвυrn wιтн ғreeze в υ r n - cнoĸιng on тнe a ѕ н e ѕ oғ нer e n e м y


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Miss GryffindorK

 

[Yukina101]

I said the joker is a wanted man,
He makes his way all across the land,
See him sifting through the sand,
So I'll tell you all the story,
About the joker and the thief of the night,

Loki was cataloging what was needed for the upcoming weeks as well as getting a proper excuse to stare at the experimental double boiler cauldron featured in the current month's potion journal when his shop door opened and his name was called for. He looked up from his work to see Lyre, rolling his eyes as she actually made her presence known (like he knew more short red haired women) though who the hell "Vince" was then nearly thumped his head on his counter when she also mentioned first year services. At least he finally knew that stupid list like the back of his hand. He raised an eyebrow at the somewhat antagonism hearing a young voice "Actually it's Lochland but you know, nicknames." he finally answered with small shrug. It wasn't like he hadn't come across someone making mention of the Marvel villain but since he was mainly infused in DC he could never really find himself to care enough to get upset. "And hi, Lyre, I wasn't really sure who was entering the store since I was sitting down at the counter after all." Loki said with a fake sweet smile before actually moving from his position behind the counter to give the woman a brief one-armed hug. "So, as far as I knew, you weren't a Hogwarts governess or anything. Why are you showing around a first year? He related to you or something?" He asked giving Vince a quick look-over. The pre-teen didn't look related to Lyre but that never really said anything about who was family and who wasn't.

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Miss GryffindorK

Cara MiaKitty

Always laughing in the midst of power,
Always living in the final hour,
There is always sweet in the sour,
We are not goin' home

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

𝐸𝒹𝒾𝓉𝑜𝓇 𝒶𝓉 𝒲𝒽𝒾𝓏𝓏 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀𝓈
𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒥𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈
𝑅𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓌 𝒜𝓁𝓊𝓂𝓃𝓊𝓈
𝒩𝑒𝓌 𝑀𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇
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Lyre honestly didn't know how to reply when Vince said he did care about his education, just not the order of their shopping. For now, she figured, he was right. Perhaps she could casually suggest their next destination. If he was truly excited about school, there was nowhere better than the book store! She just had to see if he liked books at all.... She bit her lip, trying to think of anything anything that they could talk about that wouldn't upset one or the other. James was certainly in trouble. At the mention of a mail order system, the redhead did chuckle a bit. "Well, I believe a few shops do have mail order... but you have to have an owl first. Mh, did James tell you about the magical post? Everything is delivered by owls. Because, you know, clichés and such." A small grin touched her lips as she recounted dozens of muggle fairy tails where mail and parcels were always delivered by birds of prey. As they walked, Vince mentioned that he liked to be away from siblings, but hated strangers. Well, that put her in a poor predicament. "I understand. Diagon's really only fun if you know a few people. Luckily, I know a few shopowners. Actually, I work at the book publisher. D'you like to read?" There. If he liked to read, they'd become best friends in no time.

At the Apothecary, Loki turned around from the counter, mentioning that his name was indeed Loki, though his full name was Lochland. Right. Lyre made vows to remember that some day. When Loki teased her about having announced her name, a small blush covered her cheeks. "Well, you know, there are a few shops the counters are a tad too high." Another small laugh, this time at her own expense. At least she wasn't upset about her short stature. That brought about the question as to why exactly she was showing around a first year. "Well, I think it would be nice to be a Governess someday, but I am not. Vince here is James' cousin. James, unfortunately, had practice today, though I'm sure you know the very same, since Cydney's there too. But, regardless, we've got a mission, we do. A whole slew of potions things! And, since you're better than me at magic, perhaps a lightening charm on the whole kit?" At that, the woman flushed a bit, embarrassed for a moment by her poor skill in magic. Hopefully that wouldn't deter Vince any. If it did, she always had proof that she'd been taken out of Hogwarts and moved to a secondary school in the states. For now, she'd just hope the topic wasn't taken into depth.

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Cara MiaKitty

Yukina101

Wʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴇɴ ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅs?
Wʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ-ᴡɪsᴇ Hᴇʀᴄᴜʟᴇs ᴛᴏ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪsɪɴɢ ᴏᴅᴅs?
Isɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ғɪᴇʀʏ sᴛᴇᴇᴅ?
Lᴀᴛᴇ ᴀᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ I ᴛᴏss ᴀɴᴅ I ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ɴᴇᴇᴅ
I ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ! I'ᴍ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ
Hᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢᴀ ɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғᴀsᴛ
Aɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғʀᴇsʜ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɢʜᴛ
I ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ! I'ᴍ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ʟɪɢʜᴛ
Hᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴜʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴏᴏɴ
Aɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ʟᴀʀɢᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʟɪғᴇ!