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| Topic Started: Feb 27 2007, 11:52 PM (7,180 Views) | |
| Abi Noel-Carter | Feb 27 2007, 11:52 PM Post #1 |
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[size=1]The official thread for the area outside in Hogsmeade. [/size] |
 just another war // just another family torn just a step, from the edge ... just another day in this world we live in ... we need a h e r o, to save us now... | |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 27 2007, 11:58 PM Post #2 |
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Emma and Kevin apparated into Hogsmede, still arm in arm. The town was rather busy for late afternoon but that just added to the atmosphere. So, where to first? |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:02 AM Post #3 |
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[size=1]Kevin smiled at Emma, and looked around, happy that they were still arm and arm. "Wow, there's a lot going on, isn't there?" He peered up and down the busy street. "What is that?" He pounted at a large screen, one that was broadcasting the Weird Sisters. He laughed, remembering Abi trying to explain the muggle technology she'd lived with after they were disowned, but he couldn't remember what a large screen with moving pictures was called. [/size] |
 for those days we've felt like a somehow; we keep marching on // there's so many wars we fight, there's so many thing's were not... but with what we have; I promise you that we're marching on {there's not a flag that I'd wave...} | |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:04 AM Post #4 |
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You right there is. Being Half-Blood, Emma knew intsantly what the screen was and chuckled at Kevin's curiosity. It's a television. Uses electricity to show moving pictures and use sound also. |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:07 AM Post #5 |
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[size=1] "That's the one!" He laughed, pointing at nothing in particular as she explained what it was. "Well, do you want to see what the commotion is about?" [[OOC: gah, i'll be posting back very slowly as i run back and forth from making dinner to posting  once that's done, i'll be on fully!]] [/size]
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for those days we've felt like a somehow; we keep marching on // there's so many wars we fight, there's so many thing's were not... but with what we have; I promise you that we're marching on {there's not a flag that I'd wave...} | |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:13 AM Post #6 |
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She gave a decided nod. Commotion's my middle name.. okay actually it's Marie, but i love commotion. Did you hear about the love potion in the cake at HQ? Dont eat it. [Ooc: That's cool. I have maybe and hour and a half... maybe two hours] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:18 AM Post #7 |
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[size=1]Kevin was quite intrigued. "Oh, do tell..?, Miss Commotion ." He said with a grin. [/size] |
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for those days we've felt like a somehow; we keep marching on // there's so many wars we fight, there's so many thing's were not... but with what we have; I promise you that we're marching on {there's not a flag that I'd wave...} | |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:25 AM Post #8 |
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I got a small bottle of twenty four hour love potion from my rather excentric Aunt - the same Aunt that insists on sending me pink, knitted jumpers that she charms not to come off and i hate pink! Anyway, you're darling cousin went and dared me to bac one of my chocolate cakes and put a few drops of the love potion in it, just for fun. Well... first night, Sita had the first dose piece and the first guy she saw was Llian. She was all over him and he looked rather uncomfortable. Then this morning, it was rather quiet so i decided to offer round the rest of the cake and Lynx took the next dosed slice, falling in love with Henry, our new recruit. She thinks theyre getting married and he;s humoring her. She blushed when she reached the end of her tale. Im sorry. There i go again, rambling on. |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:30 AM Post #9 |
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[size=1]Kevin could not stop laughing. "That's hyst-er-ical..." He said through peals of laughter. "Wow, aren't you mischevious?" He raised an eyebrow. [/size] |
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for those days we've felt like a somehow; we keep marching on // there's so many wars we fight, there's so many thing's were not... but with what we have; I promise you that we're marching on {there's not a flag that I'd wave...} | |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:32 AM Post #10 |
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She took a mock bow. Only when i want to be. So what about you? Any tales? |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:40 AM Post #11 |
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[size=1]Kevin pretended to think, screwing up his face, and proppign his chin up on the palm on his hand, and then got an evil glint in his eye. "Well, there was the Pureblood Christmas Ball of 89'." He said mysteriously, and tried not to laugh. [/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:42 AM Post #12 |
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Her ears pricked up at the sound of the mysterious ball. Oh do tell... |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 12:54 AM Post #13 |
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[size=1] "Well, the stage was set for the fabulous fancy real-snow falling ball, of course. I don't care what kind of balls you've been too, the Faye Christmas Ball is a very special fancy event, they go all out every year it's something new. This year, it was supposed to be releasing two doves at midnight of Christmas, for the signification of peace, etc." He grinned. "Well, I decided that instead of peace, reindeers should fly out. After all, they are Abs's favorite animal, and I thought it was more the Christmas Spirit, you know?"]"Oh, and Abi was a veneral part of the operation of course. She was the one who dressed the reindeers in there festive red and gold outfits. She said it was one of her favorite Christmas's ever, the hideous gown and all." He laughed at the memory of her atrocius green huge ballgown. "Well, at midnight, the music reached it's climax, the speech ended, the couples stopped dancing, and the curtain opened to reveal a pair of very drunk reindeers, who obviously couldn't fly well, as they swooped down," Here he giggled, and broke off for a second. "And knocked the Grandmistress Faye's tiara right off her head, where it shattered to a milliion pieces. Oh the whole ball was absolutely ruined, it was spectacular..." [/size] |
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for those days we've felt like a somehow; we keep marching on // there's so many wars we fight, there's so many thing's were not... but with what we have; I promise you that we're marching on {there's not a flag that I'd wave...} | |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 01:02 AM Post #14 |
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Emma had started to chuckle at the first mention of reindeers, thinking of LooHoo, who Abi had recieved for Christmas from Blu. However by the end of the tale, she had completly broken out into open laughter, clutching at Kevin's arm to keep her stable. Sriously? I wish i had been there. A completely photo moment. |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 01:11 AM Post #15 |
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Kevin was laughing just as hard as she was as she hung off of him. "Oh I know...it was priceless.." He chuckled and they shared a laugh for a few moments. "Anyways, shall we see what this particular commotion is?" He gestured up the road at the...telleveision, and at the people around them, several of whom were drunk. |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 01:13 AM Post #16 |
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Lead the way Mr D'Abugine. |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 01:23 AM Post #17 |
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[size=1]Kevin smiled. "Right this way, Ms. Commotion." He smiled, and took her hand, running off into the crowd where he instantly spotted the reason for the excitement. Up ahead, was the Weird Sister's concert, as he'd heard, but they were outside, broadcasted everywhere on the tellevisions, and surrounding them were carnival stands, as well as a ferris wheel, small rollercoaster, a love tunnel, and numerous other carnival games. [/size] |
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for those days we've felt like a somehow; we keep marching on // there's so many wars we fight, there's so many thing's were not... but with what we have; I promise you that we're marching on {there's not a flag that I'd wave...} | |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 01:32 AM Post #18 |
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Emma looked about as Kevin pulled her through the crowd, taking in all the sights, and the activity. This is amazing. I havent been to something like this in years. What do you think we should do first? |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 01:36 AM Post #19 |
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[size=1]Kevin too was having a hard time taking in the sights. "Well, I'm pretty hungry. Are you?" He pointed at the stands of funnel cake, ice cream, cotton candy, hot dogs, and popcorn with peals of laughter, as he was excited, and thinking how that hardly qualified for food. [/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Feb 28 2007, 01:37 AM Post #20 |
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Emma nodded, eyeing the icecream stall, eagerly. Those look gorgeous. |
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