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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 5 2007, 08:21 PM (903 Views) | |
| Monica Grant | Apr 5 2007, 08:21 PM Post #1 |
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Monica walked into the kitchen, smirking. Conner was still in her room, sleeping, and she didn`t knew what could actually be better. She was wearing a black bath-robe, really not caring to put her clothes on. Her father wasn`t home and she forgot that Andy and Ryou were there. After making herself some coffee she sat down next to table, smirking to the wall. |
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| Thomus Grant | Apr 5 2007, 08:31 PM Post #2 |
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Thomus saw how Monica goes to kitchen, so he decided to go there too. After all, she was alive and that was really strange. She change her body, she died, she is alive and have her old body... What a family... He sited on chair in front of her "Hi Monica. Feels good to have your old body?" he smiled kinda strange. |
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| Monica Grant | Apr 5 2007, 08:34 PM Post #3 |
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Monica looked at Thomus and smirked. "Of course it does... you know, that other one was a bit awkward. Such a... lovely face." She made a grimace. "So how you`ve been doing brother? Anything important happened while I was gone?" |
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| Thomus Grant | Apr 5 2007, 08:48 PM Post #4 |
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Thomus thought about Ophelia "Ee... Maybe..." he mumbled. "I think nothing special... yeah... nothing important. Soo... Back to home, a? This house gives me shivers... brr...Not much happy memorys in here." Thom stood up to make some coffee. |
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| Monica Grant | Apr 5 2007, 08:52 PM Post #5 |
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Monica looked at Thomus and laughed colldy. "Not much happy memories, eh? Well I`m here and I`m not going to leave my father or the Dark Side never again. This is who I born and where I belong." She took a sip of her coffee. "I have no idea why I left in the first place..." |
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| Thomus Grant | Apr 5 2007, 09:01 PM Post #6 |
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Thomus dropped his cup of coffee on the floor, he looked at Monica "What?! What are you talking? Your last dead mixed up your mind. You don't belong in dark side! It's not good for you! What about Ryou? You don't like him too?" Thom was staring at hsi sister. "What had happen to her? She was like his old sister, but something was wrong in her..." Thought Thom. |
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| Monica Grant | Apr 5 2007, 09:07 PM Post #7 |
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Monica narrowed her eyes as she looked at her brother. "Oh please, anyone but you!" she snarled angrily. "Why everyone are like 'You don`t belonge to the Dark Side, come back to the Light one blah blah blah...'?! How you can know where I belong?" she asked harshly. "You are under the Dark Lords service! How you can tell me that this is not where I belong?! I was a Death eater before, I will be one again!" "And don`t put Ryou in here! He is a traitor!Even if he`s my half-brother" |
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| Thomus Grant | Apr 5 2007, 09:38 PM Post #8 |
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Thom was shocked by Monica`s changes "How I know? Cause you are NOT a Death Eater, you never were... You belong to the Light side. Can't you see that? Why did you left? Because this is not your home! You born here... So what? You were treated like a rubbish. Father hates you and you know that you hate him! You hate your past." Thom felt exhausted when he said that, emotions took control over him. " And I hate my past. I were doing everything for father. I'm a Death Eater because of him. He made me, he made me a Deaht Eather. I were locked in the Azkaban because I was doing everything what he told me to do. He ruined my life. He lied to me. He killed you, his own daughter... Okay be the Death Eater, be anyone, do anything you want.." Thom was shaking "But I! I will delet my past and start a new life! And by starting it I'm going to burn down this house with everything and evryone inside of it. |
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| Monica Grant | Apr 5 2007, 09:44 PM Post #9 |
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Monica stood up, angryness bruning in her eyes. She slapped Thom hard across his face. "How dare you betray your own family! How dare you even talk about that?!" She narrowed her eyes as she took out her wand and pointed it at Thom. "I was hated because I was wrong! Now I`m not hated! Father loves me, because I am a Death Eater! I never belonged to the Light side! No one from our family belongs there!" She took a step forward and gripped her wand in his chest. "Burn this house and I will kill you." she snarled, fury inside her. |
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| Thomus Grant | Apr 5 2007, 10:04 PM Post #10 |
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Thom touched that place where Monica slapped him, it was burning, but he ignored that. He slowly raised his wand to Monica "I never betrayed my family... The famyli betrayed me!" He looked into Monica's eyes " You won't kill me..." Thom looked again at her "Goodnight Monica, have a nice dream" He whispered. "Stupefy!" and Monica's body fell on the ground. Thom picked her up and put down on the chair. "Aren't you cute when you are sleeping?" Thom smirked. Then he went out of this creapy house. |
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| Ryou_Grant | Apr 6 2007, 12:55 AM Post #11 |
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Ryou peered into the room and grinned as he saw it was the kitchen. He strode in. "Zippidy do da! Zippidy yay! My, oh, my... Monica?" He stared at the woman, seemingly asleep in the chair. It seemed odd to look on her old face after seeing her in a new body for so long. He poked her a couple times. "Moooonnnnnicaaa...." He pulled out his wand- which was actually her wand- and tapped her once. "Enervate." |
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| Monica Grant | Apr 6 2007, 01:00 AM Post #12 |
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Monica opened her eyes and frown angrily. She stood up on her legs. "Damn! I`m going to kill that prat!" she snarled as she walked to the door, but then realized that she had no idea where Thom went. She turned to Ryou, same angry expression on her face. "What you are doing here?" |
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| Ryou_Grant | Apr 6 2007, 01:11 AM Post #13 |
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Ryou rolled his eyes and turned to the fridge. He opened it and surveyed it's contents before pulling things out. "I am cooking and singing and waiting." A smile played across his lips as the image of who he was waiting for swam into his mind. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice light, his tone conversational. |
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| Monica Grant | Apr 6 2007, 01:15 AM Post #14 |
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Monica shook her head and sat down on a chair. "Well I would be with my boy friend upstairs now, but I`m not since I`m annoyed! Happy?" she snarled out. Sudden a thought came into her head. "Do you think that father hates me?" she asked, not looking at Ryou. |
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| Ryou_Grant | Apr 6 2007, 01:39 AM Post #15 |
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"So that's what all the noise was," Ryou muttered to himself, locating pots and pans. He took a deep breath before answering her question. "I'm not sure it's my place to say, Mon, but... Andy was about to kill you last night, whether you admit it or not, and he didn't make a move to help you. He set it up so that you would die -again- and whether you were a Death Eater or not, he treated you like crap. I guess some people might see that as a way of showing love, but it's not the way it should be done. Truth be told, I don't think either of our fathers is capable of love." He paused for a moment before changing the subject, not wanting to feel sadness or anger right now, even if it wasn't his own. "Why don't you come over here and help me cook? Maybe I can teach you how to make something that isn't accidentally black on the bottom." He turned to grin at her. [OK, I have to go. Moni, you can godmod Ryou for now, Andy can take over when she gets back. Ryou is making chicken alfredo with noodles and a salad.] |
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| Monica Grant | Apr 6 2007, 01:50 AM Post #16 |
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Monica stood up and rolled her eyes. "Get over it Johnathan - I`m not going to help you with anything. You are just... pathetic." she spat out angrily. Now her mind was all confused. She had to think everything over. "Later prisoner," she snarled as she left the room and walked upstairs to Conner. [ooc: so much of godmoding... :rolleyes: ] |
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| Monica Grant | Jan 14 2009, 02:41 PM Post #17 |
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Monica was sitting by the kitchen table, watching the back of her mother. Strange, she didn`t understand why she was so soft now. As much as she remembered her mother didin`t care much, letting Edward do what ever he wanted to. The only thing she could really think of was that in Elisabeth`s time, Monica was only a child and her father probably didn`t do much then. She smiled slightly, leaning her head on her hands. These few days she kept feeling as if she was missing something. She couldn`t say what, but something important was on the back of her head. Something what she forgot? But Monica shrugged it off again - it couldn`t be that important. |
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| Deleted User | Jan 14 2009, 02:54 PM Post #18 |
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Elisabeth was standing by the counter, cutting vegetables. She was making a salad which used to be Edward`s favourite. Although when she mentioned it, he didn`t remember it at all. Who used to make food then, if she stopped? Everything now was so strange. Only few months and now she was talking with a grown up version of her daughter. And an older version of Edward. This world was strange to her and she could hardly deal with it. |
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| Edward Grant | Jan 14 2009, 03:01 PM Post #19 |
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Edward walked into the house and dropped his coat on a house elf that came to see who came home. "Daughter?" he called loudly. The last thing was her opinion about the wedding. He didn`t care what she`d think, she just had to know. Popping into few rooms and not finding her, he at last popped into the kitchen, only to find Monica there along with Elisabeth. He glanced down at his daughter. "I have news for you." he announced blankly. "A man claimed that he wanted you to become his wife. I gladly agreed, seeing as he is a good family friend." he spoke slowly, knowing that Elisabeth wouldn`t like it. Oh well, she`d just have to deal with it. "Not sure about the date yet, but somewhere around April you`ll become a proper wife of Ralston Marrid." he spoke, his voice almost bored. "You should be grateful to him - he will take care of you." |
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| Monica Grant | Jan 14 2009, 03:06 PM Post #20 |
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Monica glanced up at the door, as she heard Edward calling her. He really couldn`t even call her by her name, could he? It was always like that... as if she had done something bad. But she didn`t bother to answer him - she liked just to sit in silence with her mother. Of course, he did find them at last. She watched him with no emotions on her face for a few moments. Until he announced the news. She then glanced down at the table, her eyes wide. Ralston... Marrid??? How... how old was he? And... how could this be even happening? What? "You can`t do this..." she murmured under her breath. "He`s... Andy`s father..." she spoke. Oh yes, she knew about Andy. She knew about Ralston. Those Pureblood balls sometimes did come in handy. "He`s even older than you." she spoke, getting her voice at last and looking up at her father. "You can`t force me to marry him." |
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