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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 12:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 12:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 9:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2015 9:44 pm
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Butterflies with punctured wings. XXStill there are darkened places deep in my heart, XXXWhere once was blazing light, now XXXXThere's a tiny spark.
♯♩♪♫♬♭♮Rory had been inspecting some of the guitars on the wall, especially a few of the customs one with appreciation, when blonde woman came and apologized for her wait. She shrugged it off since it gave her time to calm her daughter down and gave a mental preparation sigh. Now or never! "Well yeah, I sen' an owl a few days ago about a possible job an', uh, 'ere I am! I know I shoulda prolly gotten a sitter but I wan'ed ya ta see what you'd be dealin' with. I mean tha's prolly not a good idea for an interview, showin' someone why they may en' up late or whathaveyou but I wan' ta be completely honest wit' everything. I'm a single mum, I still live at home, I barely got any NEWT's an' a few decent OWL's. But I've been playin' the guitar since I was potty trained an' the piano since I was eight. If you even give me a day workin' here it'll be the bes' thin' ever. So um, whatdoya say?" The Irish girl gave the older woman a hesitant grin while Cassie decided she wanted to see what all the fuss was about and turned her head towards the woman as well. Ooo, she was wearing shiny stuff. She loved shiny stuff! Too bad she still hadn't gotten a complete hang of these arm thingamabobs. Rory barely stifled a giggle as her baby pouted as she tried wiggling over to the owner. "An' if it adds in my favor, Cassie likes ya an' she only really likes me, my da, and her godda." she said with a chuckle. She swore the baby's eyes had widened when she was held by Dori for the first time and every time since. ♯♩♪♫♬♭♮
✲Wearing ✲Where am I?- Lilting Lyre ✲Who's here? -The owner? ✲'Pleaseletmegetthisjob'
XXXXCome and find me dancing all alone, XXXTo the sound of an enemy's song, XXI'll be lost until you find me Fighting on my own
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2016 11:07 am
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♫ Mυѕιc Iɴѕтrυcтor ♪ Forмer Gryғғιɴdor ♫
Tyler had taken a day off from his music instructing appointments to visit his friend in Diagon Alley. He hadn't been over to see her in a while, but things were beginning to slow down for him in terms of work, so why not come visit for the day? He needed some new equipment regardless, and he had chosen Tassy's shop a long time ago as his one and only shop for such things. Walking the streets of Diagon, his guitar case held firmly in his hand, he approached the shop. Once there, he opened the door, the bell alerting the store that he had arrived. "Hello? Tassy, are you around?" he asked. Surely she was. That woman was almost always here, working or playing or teaching or what have you. He approached the counter, setting his case down in front of it as he waited for his friend.
Some dreams stay with you forever, drag you around but bring you back to where you were. Some dreams keep on gettin' better, gotta keep believin' if you wanna know for sure. I can hear 'em playin'. I can hear the ringin' of a beat up ol' guitar. I can hear 'em singin', keep on dreamin', even if it breaks your heart.♫ x x ♪ x x ♫
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2016 9:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 7:41 pm
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𝓐𝓰𝒆 ℱ𝓲𝓿𝒆 ❀ ℱ𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝒆 ℋ𝓸𝓰𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓢𝓽𝓾𝓭𝒆𝓷𝓽 ❀ After having run through the alley, far, far away from the fiery magic, Joellen realized she was very lost. Her eyes were drenched in tears, the drops falling down onto her dress. She sobbed, trying to remember what Ely had said if she were to get lost. She shook, looking around, then pulled a door open and slipped inside. It was a music shop, which seemed harmless... and fire free. The girl was shaking like a leaf, sobs escaping her throat as she struggled to steady her breathing. Jo moved a bit deeper into the store, hoping to find someone who could protect her. She didn't even have Mr Flipper, so she felt more alone than ever. Bʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ, I ɴᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴ sᴇᴇ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ Oғᴛᴇɴ I ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ᴡʜʏ I ᴛʀʏ ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴅ Sᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡᴇɪɢʜs ᴍʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛs ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ Bᴜᴛ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴀsᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴇʀ Tᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴇʀ. Iᴛ's ᴛʀᴜᴇ, I'ᴠᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ɪᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ A ʙʀɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ, ʏᴇs 𝒯𝑜𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓌 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝐵𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 {OoC}
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 8:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 8:57 pm
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𝓐𝓰𝒆 ℱ𝓲𝓿𝒆 ❀ ℱ𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝒆 ℋ𝓸𝓰𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓢𝓽𝓾𝓭𝒆𝓷𝓽 ❀ Joellen looked up at the lady in the store, still shaking in terror. The lady offered over some tissues, so Jo rubbed her eyes and blew her nose, before scooting closer to the woman. "I los' my mommaaaaaaaaaaaa." Her voice broke into a cry, curls shaking as Jo sobbed into her hands. She was very scared, mostly from the fire... but now she didn't even have her momma to help her! When asked about her friend, Jo hugged her fishy tighter. Why did this lady want Mr Flipper? Was she a fish-napper? After noticing the loving sort of look in her eyes, Jo calmed a little bit, and even decided to bestow a bit of trust to the woman. "His name's Mister Flipper. He keeps me safe from fire and scary stuff." She sniffled, taking a baby step closer to the lady. "My name's Joey... and momma... momma's lost! She told me to stay at a nice shop, so can I stay here, there's fiery stuff out there!" Her last few words were broken by desperate sobs, fear returning to the girl's demeanor. Bʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ, I ɴᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴ sᴇᴇ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ Oғᴛᴇɴ I ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ᴡʜʏ I ᴛʀʏ ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴅ Sᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡᴇɪɢʜs ᴍʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛs ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ Bᴜᴛ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴀsᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴇʀ Tᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴇʀ. Iᴛ's ᴛʀᴜᴇ, I'ᴠᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ɪᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ A ʙʀɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ, ʏᴇs 𝒯𝑜𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓌 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝐵𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 {OoC}
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 10:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2016 12:03 am
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𝓐𝓰𝒆 ℱ𝓲𝓿𝒆 ❀ ℱ𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝒆 ℋ𝓸𝓰𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓢𝓽𝓾𝓭𝒆𝓷𝓽 ❀ Joellen hugged her fishy friend again, tears still dripping from her eyes. Mr Flipper didn't protect her from seeing the fire again, so she wasn't sure what to do with him. Thinking of fire and other warm things, the girl realized her foot was cold... but only one. She looked down, blinking when she saw a shoe missing. She pointed at her bare foot, then looked at the lady as she spoke. She was not sure what 'coincidentally' meant, but she thought it must be a good thing. "You want to give me a tour? Like a looksie 'round?" She looked around from where she was standing, then offered a small hand for Miss Tassy. "Momma says I'm s'posed to hold hands so I don't get... get..." Tears started flowing again, the girl shaking under loud sobs. "looooooooost! I'm lost and 'lone!" She pushed herself forward into Tassy, clutching the woman's shirt and crying on her. "I wan' my momma..." Bʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ, I ɴᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴ sᴇᴇ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ Oғᴛᴇɴ I ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ᴡʜʏ I ᴛʀʏ ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴅ Sᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡᴇɪɢʜs ᴍʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛs ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ Bᴜᴛ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴀsᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴇʀ Tᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴇʀ. Iᴛ's ᴛʀᴜᴇ, I'ᴠᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ɪᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ A ʙʀɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ, ʏᴇs 𝒯𝑜𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓌 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝐵𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 {OoC}
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2016 11:21 am
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♫ Mυѕιc Iɴѕтrυcтor ♪ Forмer Gryғғιɴdor ♫
Tyler smiled, offering a wave to his friend. She was right, it was a pleasant surprise, even for him who had planned on coming out to the shop today. He didn't have as much time to visit his friends as he liked, but lessons were starting to slow down, so maybe he would have more time for a little while. "No, I just wanted to stop in and say hello, ask about how you're doing and such. Though, I was looking for a new wax for my guitar. The last one I got started peeling after a day or two, so I had to take it off and try to reapply it." He laughed at her declaration about Elixer. She was right, of course. When it came to music equipment, Tassy knew best. Suddenly, a little girl ran into the shop frantically. She looked absolutely terrified. Tassy went over to comfort her, to which Tyler followed, making sure to give the girl her space as well. It seemed as if she lost her mother because of some fire outside? Tyler glanced outside, looking to see if a shop was on fire or something. He didn't see anything like that, but this girl was clearly scared of something. Tassy offered to give the girl a tour of the shop, but she started crying again. Tyler didn't really know what to do, since the girl was more attached to Tassy than anything. He didn't want to scare her even more, either. "I'm Tyler, by the way."
Some dreams stay with you forever, drag you around but bring you back to where you were. Some dreams keep on gettin' better, gotta keep believin' if you wanna know for sure. I can hear 'em playin'. I can hear the ringin' of a beat up ol' guitar. I can hear 'em singin', keep on dreamin', even if it breaks your heart.♫ x x ♪ x x ♫
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2016 12:17 pm
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