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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 4:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 4:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 8:54 pm
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Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏғ Mᴀɢɪᴄ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Pʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ || Sᴛᴜᴅʏ ᴏғ Aɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ Rᴜɴᴇs
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Grayson looked around his flat one more time, frowning and wondering if he missed something in his packing. He didn't think so, considering the place was completely empty. He'd had to remember to remove certain charms around his flat so that he wouldn't get a visit from the Misuse of Muggle Artefacts office, but that was about it. Now it was just a case of taking the last box he had down to the car. Surprisingly Amata had one, and Grayson was kind of glad. While Joel had taken to brooms like a natural (Grayson himself could never due to his fear of heights), he still shied away from apparating or the Floo network. He could understand, considering the fact he was also muggleborn. He'd never say it though, when he knew Joel didn't like comparisons between himself and his cousin.
He set the box down, sighing and thinking he really did set something down somewhere and he couldn't remember it. It usually happened in that way, and he was certain it was important. Very important, otherwise he wouldn't be looking for it. If he had his wand, it would make this so much easier, because he would just summon whatever it was to his hand easily enough. He glanced around, looking for Amata, Joel, or his friend Ivy. They could probably find what he lost easily enough, even if he didn't remember it. This was why he hated moving sometimes. He always had a heck of a time going between Hogwarts and his flat often enough that he just had several bags packed for him to bring back to the school and didn't touch them except to add things to them. He was so glad that he had a charm that made that thing lighter, to be honest. "Hey, Amata, I think I'm forgetting something. You wouldn't happen to know what it is, would you? I can't remember for the life of me, and it's driving me crazy." If she didn't know, then it was a very good possibility it wasn't as important as he thought it was.
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Location: His flat
Thinking: Okay, what did I lose, and where did I put it?
Taken by: Amata Harlowe
OOC:
Now where did I put that wand?
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 10:37 pm
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ grαчsσn pσwєll ♥ Looking Lovely at Grayson's Flat with Grayson, Ivy, Joel xxxғeelιngxxx Content xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Oh, Merlin, what did he lose now? ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
thє rαín ís f α l l í n ' σn mч wíndσwpαnєs დ დ დxxxxxxxxxxxx
вut wє αrє h í d í n g ín α s α f є r p l α c є დ დ დxxxxxxxxx
undєr cσvєrs stαчíng d r ч αnd w α r m დ დ დxxxxxx
чσu gívє mє f є є l í n g s thαt í α d σ r є დ დ დxxx
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spaceAmata felt sort of... odd. She still hadn't quite recovered from the events at Hogsmeade, but was trying. Really, she was. Even if she had, in a moment of depressed insanity, told Grayson that maybe they should put this whole thing off. It wasn't that she didn't want him around, quite the contrary; she was just pretty sure that she wasn't going to be a very good roommate for the duration of the Summer, and was more trying to save him (and Joel) from her moods. But, they were going through with it anyway, and she was honestly more than a little relieved. She didn't much care to repeat what'd happened after her father died. She supposed she should be thanking Ciaran for his little intervention, but she was still sort of annoyed at how he'd gone about it, and was so pretending that she'd come to her senses on all her own and completely without his input.
spaceThe blonde sighed faintly, glancing around the mostly-empty flat. The last time she'd done this... Well, it hadn't really gone so well. She hadn't really been worried about it until seeing Regret again. The two events in her past, Graham cheating on her and meeting the former Divination professor-turned lunatic, had happened so closely to one another that seeing him had drudged up all that insecurity. But, she was fighting it down, as fiercely as she could. She didn't want to ruin this because she was hung up on something that'd happened a decade ago... She paused, blinking oddly at the realization that it had, in fact, been that long. Longer, actually. She shook her head, trying to dispel the cloud of worry, and attempting to latch onto the little scrap of contentedness she had. Grayson's voice distracted her from her thoughts, and she was grateful for it, but his words made her frown. She stared at her boyfriend, torn between 'why am I not surprised?' and 'seriously?' "Grayson, the place is empty, what could you possibly be forgetting?" she asked, crossing her arms. "We went over everything three times just so nothing would get left behind. It's probably just your mind attempting to over-correct because of how forgetful you are." She closed the distance between them, wrapping her arms around his waist and managing a small smile. "But, just in case... all your books were taken care of first thing. Clothes are packed, I did that myself. Joel oversaw all his things to make sure that was done. All your valuables-"
spaceShe stopped then, eyes narrowing. "... Dear, where's your wand?" She swore, if he'd lost that thing... The man would lose his bloody head if it weren't attached. Of all the things he could've developed a habit of misplacing, it had to be his wand. And it always was, she swore. The Gryffindor kissed him lightly, then rolled her eyes as she pulled back. "I'm going to check the rooms for it... maybe try to think of where you left it, hm?" she asked, then went towards the kitchen to check and see if it'd ended up in the fridge, or somewhere equally ridiculous.
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xxxდ დ დ ít stαrts ín mч t σ є s, mαkєs mє c r í n k l є mч n σ s є
xxxxxxდ დ დ w h є r є v є r ít gσєs, í α l w α ч s knσw
xxxxxxxxxდ დ დ thαt чσu mαkє mє s m í l є, plєαsє s t α ч fσr α w h í l є
xxxxxxxxxxxxდ დ დ just t α k є чσur t í m є , w h є r є v є r чσu gσ
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 8:36 pm
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Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏғ Mᴀɢɪᴄ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Pʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ || Sᴛᴜᴅʏ ᴏғ Aɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ Rᴜɴᴇs
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Grayson scratched his head as he contemplated her question. Where could he have left it? He wasn't sure, and it was driving him crazy. It would be out in the open, whatever it was, and he was going to lose his mind over it, he knew it. It wasn't umtil she had asked where his wand was that he blinked, and suddenly realized that he hadn't seen it. He accepted the kiss, still looking around, and he saw Joel just standing off to one side, obviously trying to make sure he had his things together before he left. He could tell that he'd packed everything, and was suddenly curious if his cousin had seen it. "Joel, you haven't seen my wand, have you? I don't know where I last left it."
Joel rolled his eyes, but shook his head. "I haven't seen it, Grayson. Maybe you stuck it in the icebox again? It wouldn't surprise me. Then again, you've stuck it in weirder places. You didn't leave it in the car, did you?." Grayson frowned, thinking. Had he left it in Amata's car by accident? He wasn't sure. Then again, he was practically thinking he was going to lose everything when he moved and try and figure out a better system for remembering things.
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Location: His flat
Thinking: Okay, what did I lose, and where did I put it?
Taken by: Amata Harlowe
OOC:
Now where did I put that wand?
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 9:39 pm
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ grαчsσn pσwєll ♥ Looking Lovely at Grayson's Flat with Grayson, Ivy, Joel xxxғeelιngxxx Content xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Oh, Merlin, what did he lose now? ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
thє rαín ís f α l l í n ' σn mч wíndσwpαnєs დ დ დxxxxxxxxxxxx
вut wє αrє h í d í n g ín α s α f є r p l α c є დ დ დxxxxxxxxx
undєr cσvєrs stαчíng d r ч αnd w α r m დ დ დxxxxxx
чσu gívє mє f є є l í n g s thαt í α d σ r є დ დ დxxx
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spaceAmata couldn't help but chuckle when she overheard him asking Joel if the boy had seen his wand. As the blonde looked through the cabinets, she heard the sound of footsteps coming in from outside. "It's probably in a box," Ivy said, with no small amount of amusement. Amata had a feeling the two teens were poking a lot of fun at Grayson for their own amusement... which she couldn't really fault them for, considering she did a fair bit of that herself. Just in case, though, she did open the refrigerator, and the freezer, to check for his wand, and found it in neither location.
space"It's not in the kitchen," she said, returning to the living room. She walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her chin on his shoulder. The redheaded girl gagged dramatically at the sight, and Amata fought to hide her smirk. Perhaps it wasn't particularly mature to try and gross out the kids being affectionate, but turnabout was fair play; only she was allowed to be mean to Grayson. "Hm... Ivy's not wrong, it could very well be in a box. But, we should check everywhere else before we settle on that. Wouldn't want you to actually have to replace the thing. Not to mention that it'd probably be a pretty bad thing if some muggle moved in and found it," she said, rolling her eyes a bit. She wasn't really sure what the consequences of that would be, really. It's not like a muggle could use the thing, or recognize it unless they had magical family. But she imagined the Ministry would not be happy if something were to come of it.
spaceShe chewed her lip a little, glancing at the two teenagers. "Joel, I don't think Grayson went in there, but could you check your room just in case? Ivy, bathroom, please?" she asked. The girl rolled her eyes and muttered something under her breath, but gave the professor a (sarcastic) salute before walking towards the bathroom. Amata turned her face to press a kiss to Grayson's cheek, hands sliding to his. "You're going to help me check your bedroom," she whispered. There wasn't really much of anything in said bedroom at the moment, but still. They'd spent all afternoon in the company of two thirteen year olds, one of whom was their student... Well, Joel was as well, but he was Grayson's cousin. A lost cause. Still, it was weird trying to toe the line between acting normal and behaving appropriately for the situation. Really, she shouldn't have been trying to get under the pair's skin with her obvious PDA, but it was about the only thing keeping her from worrying that this was a mistake. Anyway, it wasn't like she was planning on doing anything in the bedroom... just snog him for a moment. And then look for his wand, because they really did need to find it.
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xxxდ დ დ ít stαrts ín mч t σ є s, mαkєs mє c r í n k l є mч n σ s є
xxxxxxდ დ დ w h є r є v є r ít gσєs, í α l w α ч s knσw
xxxxxxxxxდ დ დ thαt чσu mαkє mє s m í l є, plєαsє s t α ч fσr α w h í l є
xxxxxxxxxxxxდ დ დ just t α k є чσur t í m є , w h є r є v є r чσu gσ
(( OOC: )) ...
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