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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:05 AM Post #3281 |
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[size=1]Trix laughed out loud, delightedly, and clapped her hands together. "That's excellent," she said. "We'll have to do that on our shopping trips - because we can spend what we want to, and he'll never know..." She stuck her tongue out quickly - this was turning out to be more and more fun. [/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:08 AM Post #3282 |
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[size=1]"Oh trust me it's loads of fun. Everything you want and it doesn't cost a cent," Morrgan told her smiling. Malius would never know, and even if he did? Morrgan's name wasn't on anything. He couldn't pin-point the blame.[/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:12 AM Post #3283 |
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[size=1]"It sounds like pure genius, really," she said. "So you have friends at school who you miss - do you ever get to see them at all or have you been completely cut off from everyone?" She was curious, just about getting to know Morr, and finding things out about her and her life, and what was going on, and everything. [/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:14 AM Post #3284 |
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[size=1]"I go to Hogsmeade to talk to them sometimes. There's Grace and Jacob. Julia and a few others," she said. "That's usually on the weekends when they get trips there. We totally went shopping the last time they got out."[/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:20 AM Post #3285 |
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[size=1]"That's really cool," she said. "It's great that you get to see them. I'd have even more to be mad at Malius for if you didn't get to. Friends are essential in life." Trix was, by nature, a social person. She liked talking to people. She knew she wouldn't survive if she didn't have contact with the outside world. [/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:23 AM Post #3286 |
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[size=1]"Most definatly. They help you out of all the sticky situations and give advise," Morrgan said with a nod. "I think without mine I wouldn't have made it this far."[/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:24 AM Post #3287 |
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[size=1]Trix sighed. "You seem like a very strong person," she said. "But nobody would make it anywhere if they didn't have friends - no one is an island." Maybe that last bit was just made up for the sake of the conversation, but it had a nice ring to it, and Trix decided that she liked it. [/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:27 AM Post #3288 |
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[size=1]Morrgan shrugged her shoulders. "I'm strong when I need to be. Some stuff scares me and some stuff doesn't. We're all only human." She was very people dependment she knew, but maybe she could branch away at some point. It would be for the better. It wasn't giving up friends or anything, it was just making some needed distance and seeing how she coped.[/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:41 AM Post #3289 |
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[size=1]"You really seem wise, Morr," Trix said casually. "And I seriously think that you have the potential and the determination to be a reporter." She was willing to encourage Morrgan as much as necessary - she really did want to help her. But she was starting to think that maybe she should get going, go find Malius, try talking to him. [/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 01:45 AM Post #3290 |
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[size=1]"Thank you," Morrgan told her. "You've totally helped a lot and I appreicate it." The words were short but they were true enough.[/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 03:00 AM Post #3291 |
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[size=1]"You're welcome," she said, standing up. "Look, I'd better get going for now, but it was really great talking to you - and I can't wait to see you again. I'll talk to Malius, dont' worry." She hugged Morrgan, and with that, left. [/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 8 2008, 05:13 PM Post #3292 |
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Kursed opened the door and rushed out of the building. Her eyes were wide. Most of all, because... well, she could swear that she saw that guy in the portrait yawning! He yawned! Then looked at her and said hello! The last day seemed dizzy to her, and she hoped that she simply got drunk last night and now it was all because of alcohol. But yet, she could still remember the creepy guy with a silly stick, calling her Mugnet or something. Then that girl appeared... and she remembered nothing. Now she stopped in ther middle of the proch and looked around. She had no idea where to go. |
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| Deleted User | May 8 2008, 05:20 PM Post #3293 |
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[size=1] Leila decided today she was going to break into the headquarters and gather information. She knew so far that three people were pregnant and this was good. This was weakness and she knew they had an empath. She was so tired of not being able to go out in the sun. She pulled at her at her jacket sleaves and she apparated right outside the porch. She noticed this frightened looking girl and she decided to see what to do. She walked slowly up the porch and walked slowly over to her. Her heals clicked as she went. She threw her hair over her shoulder. Whats wrong?She asked her plesently. She had a kind smile on her face and her eyes looked soft compared to the usual coldness they had in them. She cocked her head to the side and waited.[/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 8 2008, 05:23 PM Post #3294 |
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Kursed saw some girl walking towards her. She looked normal. Not... freaky. So, she ran straight to her. "Oh my God, it`s so good that someone normal came! I don`t think I know how to get back to London from here! Inside lives some crazy people, I mean, Merlin, it`s like a crazy house and I haven`t even seen any people, but... oh, you wouldn`t believe me if I told you!" she said, shaking her head. |
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| Deleted User | May 8 2008, 05:40 PM Post #3295 |
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[size=1]Leila listened to her and acted like she was shocked. She was glad she hadn't brought her men with her. She than focused and gave the girl a sweat smile. Why thats horrible.She said her hands going to her chest and she started breathing quickly, her cheeks turned even rosier. She let her bag fall to the floor. Are you sure nobodys inside?She asked curiously. She was happy this was the perfect opportunity and she was glad she wouldn't have to deal with spells they bothered her.[/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 8 2008, 05:45 PM Post #3296 |
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"Well, there was this psycho woman before, who saved me, then punched me. Maybe there is that crazy man too, he calls people Mugnets or something... I don`t know, I don`t think I`ve seen anyone today, but... please get me out of here!" Kursed rambled, feeling rather histerical. "I`m telling you, inside there... I don`t know, I think they have TV`s instead of portraits, because I can swear I saw one portrait moving!" her eyes went even wider. |
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| Deleted User | May 8 2008, 06:00 PM Post #3297 |
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[size=1] Leila made an o shape with her mouth. She grabbed her purse. She looked around and looked at the girl. I'm sure its fine now, I don't hear anything.She said smally, smiling. She than listened to the silence between the girl and herself. Where do you think they went?She asked her. I think I may investigate just to be sure.She said to her quickly. She would be able to grab things that she needed and it was now or never.[/size] |
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| Deleted User | May 8 2008, 06:06 PM Post #3298 |
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Kursed shrugged. "I don`t know, how should I know? I was knocked out." she shook her head and looked at the building. "You`re not thinking of going there, are you?! I mean, if they will catch you, you will be their next dinner!" She started to bite her lip nervously. "I don`t like it there... I don`t feel safe there." |
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| Deleted User | May 9 2008, 12:44 AM Post #3299 |
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[size=1] Leila looked at her caustiously. She honestly didn't know how to act. I think I will I'll be right back.She said reassuringly. She walked in and started rummagin around grabbing papers going through desks. She came back out five minutes later, pretending to be brethless. Well there isn't anybody there so I think your safe.She said smiling at her. She was glad after all this trip seemed not pointless after all. She than listened as her wand fell out of her pocket, she had just used to get rid of her presence there. She cursed and bent down to pick it up. And I must be going.She saidand bounded down the stairs an apparated.[/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | May 19 2008, 06:25 PM Post #3300 |
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[size=1]Emma had barely slept a wink the previous night, for all the tossing and turning she had done. It was a wonder Kevin hadn't kicked her out of bed, or moved downstairs to the common room himself just to get a decent nights kip. Being pregnant wasnt all it was cracked up to be and Emma, as much as she loved the attention of being a pregnant woman and the feeling of a living being growing and moving inside of her, was really anxious for the pregnancy to be over, to fially hold the baby in her arms. As the months had gone on it was one thing after another, morning sickness, no caffeen, the mood swings and the weight gain, boredom at not being able to do field work... Then the final few weeks, especially the last few days, the sleepless and restless night... and restlessness during the day, not being able to get comfortable, her back and abdomen aching and a slight feeling of queasiness. And then there had been her urge to get the nursery set up the other day and her sudden impulse to blitz hers and Kevin's bedroom that morning from top to bottom. 'Nesting' the pregnancy books called it, like she was hen or something, getting ready to lay an egg! The bedroom had taken a while to clean, what with Emma having to stop for a rest every half hour and then there was the problem of manouvering around the twenty five pound bump, when it came to picking things up off the floor. But now settling onto the porch swing, somewhat surprised it wasnt creaking under the extra weight, Emma began to think about what Blu had told her the previous evening... Matthew's whereabouts. What was she expected to do with this information? She knew it was the best they had, the most vital for his capture but at the same time she was sure she didnt exactly want him captured. Emma shifted again into a different positon leaning slightly to the side, to try and ease the ache in her back, as the baby shifted yet again.It merely shifted these days rather than wriggled, no doubt finding it hard to find the space to do much rolling around as they grew. Blu had really made her think when she had stated that the two of them, were the only ones who really remembered Matthew's good side. Both had been witness to it for years... Both had loved him. Neither wanted to see his soul sucked out of him, or for him to live out his remaining years in Azkaban. He was stuck between the two sides as far as Emma could gather; neither a DE or and Auror, wanted by both. He had helped them in the past, helped Lynx when she turned evil, helped Abi with her Monotones, comforted Emma when she needed it, just as he had looked out for Blu when she was diagnosed, comforted her. Did he really deserve what everyone else had planned? Emma sighed, somewhat infrustration as she yet again shifted round. No. He didnt deserve it and that only meant one thing. She couldnt tell anyone his whereabouts. That would be like handing him over on a silver platter. At the same time, just keeping the information a secret wouldnt keep him safe either, he needed to be warned and after his creul dismissal of Blu, as she had mentioned, that only left Emma herself... not really a meeting she was looking forward to, especially if Kevin found out but if it meant keeping him alive, completely necessary. Emma'd just need to find her way to either of those two places Blu had supplied her with and hope he was there... if not she could always Owl him to meet her. Then again if she did that, he might not show. All she needed to do was let him know she knew of his where abouts and had chosen to keep it quiet, to keep him safe... giving him a second chance so to speak. Of course she'd make it clear that that was not an invitation to try and win her back and that he should probably run away, go into hiding some where far away and start afresh. Yes, that's what she'd do... some time tomorrow perhaps. Shifting for a third time, Emma let out a frustrated growl, grabbing one of the porch swing cushions and throwing it off the porch, watching as it disappeared in among a nearby flowerbed. If only she could get comfortable.[/size] |
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