McLaggen (purepuff) wrote in alleyrpg, @ 2010-08-16 19:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2030: 08, character: albus severus potter, character: shaylyn smith, place: residence |
RP: Albus and Shaylyn
Date: August 16th.
Characters: Albus and Shay.
Location: Their house.
Private/Public: Private.
Rating: tba.
Summary: I guess we'll see based upon what happens won't we?
Shay was beyond furious as she paced her bedroom. To think that girl had been in her house after the way they spoke via the internet toward one another. She thought she could trust Albus, she opened up to him, told him how she was feeling and why, and then he still went and did this to her regardless? More than once as she began tossing her things into her bags, she repeated that she loved her job and would do no harm.
Would she have really done something? No. Shay had a horrible mix of her parent’s tempers though. She held grudges like no other, thanks to watching her mother all her life and her temper was fast and fiery thanks to Zacharias. So for Shay it was not just a simple fix in any sense. This was not just some simple, joke taken poorly toward her from Albus. This was an entirely inappropriate conversation had with him and someone else.
When she lifted her wand she had the urge to turn the entire room a fluorescent pink, along with all the things in it. But she didn’t know what her magic would do, especially after her last incident healing and trying something even as simple as a laceration closing. She forced herself to carefully lay it inside its box in her bag before going back for a few more of her personal things. They hadn’t been in the new house even a month yet and already things were ruined. Or at least in her perspective they were. One night, she went one one night, after every time he’d been out drinking or playing pool, she wanted one night to be with a mate and well apparently she should have known better.
Albus had been, no; Shay didn’t want to leave, but at this point she wasn’t even sure she wanted to stay either. Things were constantly on the fence and while she admitted some of it was her hormones and her temper being very easy to set off, this time, it was entirely on him. She should never have had to wake up and glance around to find that. Innocent or not, it didn’t matter, the attitude and conversation was enough to cry foul. Guilty by association is still a crime after all.
As Shay moved she tossed a few things to the side that she didn’t want, things she had no intention of using again. Well more specifically things she’d planned to use while here in the house to celebrate but no longer had a need for. What was there to celebrate exactly? Oh right, well now she could celebrate going home and back to work. Maybe she could still get her flat back at Trinity Square, she had loved that place quite a bit.
“Matthew…” she called out as she shoved the last of her things in her suitcases. “Kitty,Kitty…come here Matthew…” Shay searched around the room, thinking maybe he was under the bed, or even hiding in the closet. He wasn’t a fan of moving after the last two times he’d been through it. When she looked up and saw Albus standing there her gaze went from an attempt at being happy, to pure anger. “Get out. I’m not done packing.”