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| Joel Ashter | Feb 4 2008, 02:03 AM Post #3061 |
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Joel didn't get hit by the snowball. "Hey you okay?" he asked for he did hear the spell behing called out and ducked. He put his hands in his pocket, where his wand is, his hair and eyes changing colour since he's a metapormgus to show he's alert and paying attenion but also not happy for disturbing his fun. |
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| Ella Morvanna | Feb 4 2008, 02:14 AM Post #3062 |
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[size=1]Ella walked out of her hiding spot as she went to stand beside Tigs. "Well lovely day don't you think? Not too cold, perfect weather for some trouble," she said with a grin.[/size] |
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| Tiger Baptiste | Feb 4 2008, 02:14 AM Post #3063 |
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[size=1]Tigs laughed and held out her arm to Ella to take, before turning towards the big, big windows with a smile. She had a bag in her hands, full of window art-markers, and her hair was in braids. It was so humorous that they were both eighteen...yet they were so...not eighteen. She practically skipped on her way towards the porch, and nodded. "Yes, its quite chill. Good for drying paint..."[/size] |
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| Joel Ashter | Feb 4 2008, 02:22 AM Post #3064 |
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Joel sighed when he saw people coming out, he made two snow bally at aimed it at them, well it's a snow ball fight and having fun. "Ha! Got you two!" he said and turned to Maddy. "Well looks like your in need of one to..." |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 4 2008, 02:29 AM Post #3065 |
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[size=1]Emma made her way out onto the porch, still fiddling with her coat and keys but spun round at the sound of voices some of which were very familiar. "Ella. Tiger.What are you two doing here?" Emma narrowed her eyes, her hand going instantly to her wand in her pocket.[/size] |
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| Madelin Harp | Feb 4 2008, 02:29 AM Post #3066 |
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"Hey, I don't think that they're supposed to be here." She said quietly to him. She couldn't tell because of the lack of light, but they definately did not look like any of the Auror's she had seen. She finally located her wand and pulled it out, muttering Lumos. |
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| Joel Ashter | Feb 4 2008, 02:33 AM Post #3067 |
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"So what?" he asked and his hand back inside the pocket where his wand is. "Oh yeah...well guess we have to do something about it." He said gently and looked at the two. |
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| Ella Morvanna | Feb 4 2008, 02:37 AM Post #3068 |
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[size=1]Ella linked her arm with Tiger's. "I agree completely," she said, walking up to the windows then. "I think it needs a bit of color. How about you?"[/size] |
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| Tiger Baptiste | Feb 4 2008, 02:37 AM Post #3069 |
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[size=1]Tigs ducked the snowballs, smiling at the guy, yet all but ignoring them as she wandered with Ella at the back of the headquarters, and opened the bag, handing her a marker. "Sure, sure. Just to pretty it up? Like we did to the common room a while ago..."[/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 4 2008, 02:40 AM Post #3070 |
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[size=1]Emma stepped forwards following the pair around the side of the HQ, wand in hand, sparks emmitting from them as she saw with the pair were going to do. "You two, off the premises, now! Otherwise I will arrest you."[/size] |
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| Joel Ashter | Feb 4 2008, 02:46 AM Post #3071 |
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Joel followed Emma, he will help her out to arest them. "And casting the spell at me and her was very rude..." |
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| Ella Morvanna | Feb 4 2008, 02:51 AM Post #3072 |
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[size=1]"Oh we'll leave, don't worry hun," Ella said and then took a marker from Tigs. It wasn't a very..artistic picture....but it made a point. To her anyways. Hell it was even childish, but she needed some fun, and this was fun. Ella left her doodle on the window and then glanced at Tigs as she laughed. [/size]
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| Tiger Baptiste | Feb 4 2008, 02:51 AM Post #3073 |
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[size=1]Tigs rolled her eyes at them. "At least we're not delivering more dead bodies hun." she said, before taking out her marker. Magic was sooo amazing. Within minutes she had sucessfully cheered herself up, she she stepped back to look at herself and Ella's artistic abilities. She snorted, and then slipped the markers back in her bag. "Shall we?" she offered her arm to Ella, and then apparated away giggling. ![]() [[permission to gm]][/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 4 2008, 02:56 AM Post #3074 |
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[size=1]Emma saw what Ella had written on the window an shot a cleanin spell over her shoulder at the graphiti. "Did you hear me? I said get off the property now!" Neither seemed to listen a Tigs made her mark, before the pair apparated away. Emma's eyes narrowed beofre maically cleaning the gaphiti off the glass. "And the call themselves Death Eaters!" Emma rolld her eyes, pocketing her wand. beofre turning to Joel and Maddy. "Im late for a birthday. If they come back, send for me." That said she apparated to the Silver Galleon.[/size] |
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| Joel Ashter | Feb 4 2008, 03:08 AM Post #3075 |
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"Sure, bye!" he said and cleaned the wall up, Maddy had to go which left him alone. |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 13 2008, 01:30 PM Post #3076 |
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[size=1]Taking some work out on to the porch, with a blanket and cake, Emma settled down. The last few days had been hectic, what with the ball and the after affects. Investigations were soon to be starting and work into the assignents already given were to be underway. --------------------------------- As the evening drew in, Emma decided to head indoors. She's been sat outside in the chilly February air far to long and feared she may have developed a cole. In anymeans she was feelin quite herself,her nose had started to runand she felt quit drained despite only have sat out on the porch swng reading. Gathering up her things, she headed in. Intent on getting into a nice warm bed and staing there...all weekendif needs be. [/size] |
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| Catalina Faye | Feb 18 2008, 02:10 AM Post #3077 |
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[size=1]Cat arrived at the Headquarters, extremely nervous. This was, after all, a mission for Ryan Faye...an Inner Circle Death Eater. She stopped on the porch, still working out what to say. Well, she knew the general gist of it, but she needed a moment to take a couple of deep breaths. Who knew who she'd find in there? What if Lynx was there and not Tyler? Then it would be a trip wasted, because there would be no reason for her to ask to talk to Tyler if Lynx was already there.[/size] |
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| Tyler Rubin | Feb 18 2008, 02:27 AM Post #3078 |
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[size=1]As it would happen, Tyler had been - for some unknown reason - been having troubles writing himself out of a corner in the climax in his plot. He normally would stay on the roof to figure it out, but decided instead to just take out his broom for a quick flight. He was surprised to realize that the porch was not empty. Still clutching his broom he tilted his head and asked, "Can I help you?" [/size] |
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| Catalina Faye | Feb 18 2008, 02:38 AM Post #3079 |
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[size=1]Cat looked up, startled, as a voice came from behind her. She kept her face looking surprised, though she was secretly excited. She thought this might be Lynx's husband, but she wasn't sure. "Oh! Hi... yes, I'm sorry, you can help me. I.." she took a breath. "My name's Catalina Silverhawk, and...and I was wondering if it would be possible to talk to my cousin, Lynx? Actually, she's probably grieving right now, of course." She shook her head as if berating herself. "Sorry...that was silly of me. I shouldn't have even asked. Maybe her husband is around?"[/size] |
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| Tyler Rubin | Feb 18 2008, 02:57 AM Post #3080 |
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[size=1]"Er- you're speaking to him." Tyler was silent for a few shocked moments, staring at her. Lynx's cousin? He hadn't- of course- had the occassion of meeting most of her family. That was probably due to his own firm belief that she rather hated most of them. Yet, the rest of what she was saying.. "Grieving? I'm afraid I'm not sure why you would assume this." [/size] |
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