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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 1:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 2:25 pm
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𝖂illiam 𝕯ante 𝕹ott the 𝕿hird╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════════════════════════╗Drowning out the sounds of the bustling city, the Notts carried on in lingering silence, the caress of darkness never straying too far. A smirk had donned across pale and cracked lips, marveling at the fact that, for once, he could raise his head and peer down his nose at the girl that had seemingly manifested from the mists of the crowd and had found the young heir, unprepared. Her black hair and curiously callous, cold blue eyes struck out against the common and the rural, and, had even provoked a curious brow from the elder of the two. ”Fancy seeing you here,” the dry, sarcastic note rolled off of his tongue with spectral grace. He took a moment to pause, reveling in the feat of his growth, so sudden and sure. Sending a casual glance over his shoulder at the man who stood statuesque and regal, he curled his lip into a smile as the young heir cast his golden gaze back to his peer. ”Trinity, I’d like you to meet my grandfather, Theodore. Grandfather, this is Trinity Wood, of Slytherin.” He introduced the two, motioning back and forth in turn. The elder man stood tall and regal even in his old age, with robust wide shoulders and lean, long limbs. Though, the crisp autumn of his hair had long since faded to ash, clear wisps of white daunting the stubble of his chin as well. Dark gold, almond shaped eyes bore deeply into the girl, diving into her soul with static ease. ”Ah, another Wood, how so very nice to meet you.” Theodore murmured with a deep and gruff voice, too hardened and cold to match the words that flittered past his lips. ”I believe I can take care of everything, Tray, run along and have fun. Don’t forget, we still need to get you your robes…” The older man reiterated as he excused himself and departed down the alley, leaving Tay and Trinity to their thoughts. ”So…” his British tongue drawled on, waiting for the moment where his grandfather would not be in earshot. ”…..Have you heard anything from Roi?” He instigated, eyes of gold sweeping her form of black and blue up and down, attempting to not relinquish his paranoia on the subject, and, how he hasn’t heard a word since their days inside of Hogwarts. ╚════════════════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝𝕿heodore 𝕹ott the 𝕾econd
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 6:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:18 pm
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Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
William Dante Nott the Third
Fifth Year, Slytherin
Wide shoulders rolled casual and reluctant as his focus targeted the dwindling silhouette of his grandfather's back, the very question that had slipped past her lips with fluid ease had, to a lesser extent, been one that spiralled across his mind countless times. Though, he wasn't about to divulge as much to her. "Busy with business," he explained simply, and, it was true enough as he was a member of the International Confederation of Wizards British Seats and often undertaking the duty of crossing seas in the name of the law and business affairs. He hardly had any memories of his grandfather, save for all the owled gifts.
At the notion of their own twisted pursuits, Tay fell along in step with Trinity as she spoke. Blood pooled on his tongue, it had taken everything to resist curling his serpentine tongue in agreement. Paranoid glances shifted left and right at the passing flurry of distracted robes before his voice lulled with a deep rolling growl. "I'm sure he's simply enjoying himself." Tay managed with a casual tone, he would have mocked her worries, if his own foolish paranoia wasn't flooding his throat with cooper blood, thinning and lessening quickly with time.
"...Did you hear about Zane and his sister? Everyone thinks he did it, but no ones sure, I don't even know if they found him yet. Did you make it to the funeral? I've been out of the country for a while."
╔══════════════╗ Location: Diagon Alley with Trinity Wood Mood: Passive ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 4:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 5:00 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 4:34 pm
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Jonathan Blythe // Natasha Blythe // Adalaide BlythePotioneer & Herbologist // Diagon Alley Streets // WearingHousewife & Gardener // Diagon Alley Streets // WearingUnsorted // First Year // Diagon Alley Streets // Wearing════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceThe Blythe Family appeared in the streets of Diagon Alley, just a ways down the street from Gringotts Bank, their first stop. Jonathan ushered the family down the street, but had a bit of difficulty as Adalaide was busy trying to see everything. Since her muggle mother was the one who generally took her out, she’d rarely gotten the opportunity to see any of the Wizarding areas of Britain.
spaceAdalaide could hardly contain her excitement. She was practically jumping up and down as they walked, watching everything that occurred around them. “Mama, look at that!” she would call out when she saw something particularly interesting, or “Father, look over there!” and her parents would be obligated to look and make the appropriate sounds of interest. If they were less than impressed, she didn’t notice, because she was too busy being impressed enough for the three of them.
spaceJonathan, seeing that it was futile to try and take them straight to the bank, started to slow the group, pointing out all the different stores and things that they’d be stopping at that day. “Here’s Twilfitt and Tattings, the robe shop. And down the ways is Flourish and Blotts, where we’ll be getting your books.”
space“And that’s Ollivanders, right, Daddy? That’s where I’m going to get my wand!” If she’d been excited before, the sight of the wand shop had her ecstatic, almost shaking with excitement. She’d waited a long time to have a wand of her own. She used to read through the few books her father had kept on wandlore and imagine what her wand would be. If she wasn’t mistaken, he actually had one that had been written by an Ollivander, that had spoken of how everything about a wand, from the length to the core to the wood, was key to understanding how it best would work an what witch or wizard it would choose. ‘I hope my wand is special… I hope it’s pretty and that it likes me. I hope it’s as excited to meet me as I am to meet it.’
spaceNatasha watched Adalaide’s excitement, and actually began to feel some of it herself. She’d never attended Hogwarts, of course, but she did remember her first day of school. She’d felt the butterflies and been almost jumping with excitement. Still, she’d always been a little uncomfortable in areas like this. She was fully aware that there were some wizarding families who disproved of muggles and wizards mingling, and would look down on her and her marriage to Jonathan. There had been a couple of occasions when, while out with him, she’d been heckled, and once a child had thrown rocks at her. And somehow, somehow, they always seemed to know. As always, she kept in close to Jonathan, a hand on his arm, just behind him as if to hide.
spaceJonathan gave Natasha a small, reassuring smile when he felt her hand squeeze before looking back down at Adalaide. “Yes, love, that is indeed where we will be getting your wand. But, we can’t get it until we stop by the bank.”
spaceThat set Adalaide’s feet in the right direction. She grabbed her father’s arm and all but ran up the street to the bank, intent on getting the money to pay for her supplies.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2012 10:59 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 5:31 pm
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Jonathan Blythe // Natasha Blythe // Adalaide BlythePotioneer & Herbologist // Diagon Alley Streets // WearingHousewife & Gardener // Diagon Alley Streets // WearingUnsorted // First Year // Diagon Alley Streets // Wearing════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceAs the exited Gringotts, Jonathan took Natasha's hand, who in turn had Adalaide's. He glanced back over his shoulder to make sure Vincent and the girls were following, and led the group down the street to Twilfit and Tattings. "As I recall, most students remained in uniform during the school week, even after lessons ended, but on weekends we wore whatever we liked, within reason. Ada, sweet, your jumpers will be just fine."
spaceNatasha smiled as she let Jonathan lead her to the robe shop. "Tell you what, Ada, we'll get you a few new outfits for weekends, so that you don't have to wear your uniform all the time. And Michelle, dear, I'm quite certain you won't look like a checkerboard. You'll look positively lovely." She knew that Olyvia was just teasing her older sister, but both Adalaide and Michelle were at the age where their looks would start to become important to them.
spaceAdalaide smiled a little when her mother made the offer of buying new clothes, but she had trouble being really enthusiastic about it. She'd rather just take her overalls and t-shirts. But, she did really like the outfit she had on today... she felt almost pretty, whereas usually she just felt... well, she didn't really feel anything in regards to how she looked. She'd never really played dress up when she was younger. But she'd tried on several outfits this morning so she'd look pretty on their outing. "I sure hope we can change out of our school clothes. I'd hate to wear the same thing every day, all the time. It seems like it would get boring."
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(( OOC: )) **Blythe Family exit to Twilfit and Tattings.**
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 5:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 8:24 pm
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"Knowledge is Power"
"The best defense is a good offense"
Arnold Cloud Occupation: Auror Thoughts: She's really cool Desires: Get to know her better
Arnold looked at her, feeling slightly bad for her, for he was sitting there bragging about his family and she virtually had no immediate family. He would make sure not to bring the family subject up much around her, for he didn't want to trigger any unhappy memories. Though, she did seem cool about it; well, on the outside. She laughed and carried on about it, but who knows what lies deeper. Was she unhappy for the same reasons she laughed about? This was certainly something that he didn't want to dive into at this immediate moment, but he might be able to find more about later on.
"So what are you doing out in Diagon Alley on such a nice day? If I may ask of course," he said to her, knowing that he had dropped off Devin to meet Annabelle. He hadn't thought about Devin for awhile. The kid was truly his favorite, unlike everyone elses. Devin had once told Arnold that he almost felt unloved to a point. So Arnold helped him. He was glad to hear that he was so good at Transfiguration though. He had heard some of the professors talking about some kind of prodigy in the branch of magic, and they said his brother's name. This caught him by surprise, for this family was always good at Defense and bad at Transfiguration, except Arnold of course, who is virtually good at everything.
"A lovely young lady such as yourself never comes alone on these sorts of days," he said to her, complimenting her. He always had such a smooth way to compliment girls and they usually liked it as well. Arnold had pulled very many women using the same type of suave, but he had a feeling this one wouldn't budge.
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 9:13 am
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Elizabeth ♚ Burke First Year
The giggles filed the air with airy enthusiasm and jovial glee as mother and daughter strode side by side, though through any eye, it would seem as though sisters has stood idly gossiping over London's most eligible bachelor in Witches Weekly and the latest trend that plagued every window shop up and down the busy alley of cobble stone hopes and dreams. Both brunettes were garbed in the latest fashions though the child most notably dressed older than she was, and, the mother dressed much younger than she ought to be.
"Oh, deary, it's been ages since we've gone shopping, huh, pumpkin? Oh, would you just look at this, this would look absolutely splendid on you sweetheart." Elizabeth's mother had paused to gush as she stood to point a manicured finger towards an off the shoulder sundress glowing under bright lights. The young halfblood witch stood beside her veela mother and nodded, quite smitten. "Mum, that is brilliantly divine- but we're on a mission for my wand! Aren't you excited?" She bounced, eager and wanton. Her mother had never had a wand, never practiced magic, and never attended Hogwarts; she had too many questions her books could never answer. "Let's go, mum."
♪ Diagon Alley--- ♬ With Mum-------♬ ♪ ♬ ♪
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 3:56 pm
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THE MCHALEN FAMILY
Michael McHalen - Father to Three Blake Warren - Muggle, Father to One Maggie McHalen - Mother to One Grace Mchalen - Unsorted First Year Verily McHalen - Ten Year Old Elliryanna McHalen - Ten Year Old
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The McHalen Family appeared, with a loud crack, onto the streets of Diagon Alley. Michael smiled as his daughters let go of him and looked around excitedly. He had never taken them here until now, and now it was only because Grace had to get her school supplies and he wanted to buy the twins pets, or more importantly he wanted to see if his other daughter was out and about today.Blake looked rather sick and continued to cling to his wife even after they had appeared on the streets. If he had looked around he would have been amazed by the place, but for now, he wasn't up to looking anywhere but at his feet.Maggie patted her husband reassuringly, wondering if apparation had been the best idea for the first time with him. He was after all a muggle and had only just found out about all this magic stuff a couple years ago.Grace looked around with excitement gleaming in her eyes. "Da! Mum! Can we get my wand first! Please oh please!" She asked, looking at them imploringly. When they both nodded, or rather her mother nodded and her father gave a kind of grunt, that she took as approval, she started looking around, trying to figure out where Ollivanders was.Verily watched her cousin quietly. She turned to her sister. "I wish we could get our pets first, but if we even tried suggesting that, Gracie would go crazy, probably try to eat our heads off or something." She whisperedElliryanna laughed out loud and smiled at her sister. "Next year, we'll be the ones that get to decide where we go first because it will be out first year at Hogwarts." Elli smirked. "Even Gracie can't stop us from getting attention then." She smiled at her twin and took her hand as they followed Grace down the street.
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 7:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 9:47 pm
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Jonathan Blythe // Natasha Blythe // Adalaide BlythePotioneer & Herbologist // Diagon Alley Streets // WearingHousewife & Gardener // Diagon Alley Streets // WearingUnsorted // First Year // Diagon Alley Streets // Wearing════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceThe Blythe family exited Twilfit and Tattings just behind the Catlins, following them out onto the London Street and to The Leaky Cauldron.
spaceAdalaide was holding onto her mother's hand, skipping along with the group when she noticed Michelle stop suddenly, staring at a family walking down the street. She frowned in confusion. She stopped just behind Michelle, watching them as well, wondering what had caused her new friend to stop. 'I wonder if she knows them...'
spaceNatasha was suddenly stopped when her daughter paused to look at a small group walking down the Alley, and she frowned. "Adalaide, dear, what on Earth are we stopped for?" When her daughter glanced at Michelle and Natasha saw the expression on her face, she frowned, biting her lip a little. The child looked like she'd seen a ghost. "Adalaide, we should keep going," she said, tugging Ada's hand, her expression worried.
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(( OOC: )) **Blythe Family exit to The Leaky Cauldron.**
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