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Tweak says, "Castle!"

Fleur Weasley (veela_charms) wrote in collision_rp,
@ 2013-02-08 17:03:00

Entry tags:

!february, annabelle rosier, fleur weasley

Who: Fleur and Annabelle
When: This afternoon
Where: Diagon Alley
What: Random run in between old friends
Warnings/Rating: PG-ish?

A frown worked its way onto her face as Fleur studied the flowers the vendor showed off to her. They were just wrong. For one there was a dozen of them and French people did not do a dozen flowers, it was disrespectful to even sell them one. Was it really that hard for the vendor to remove one? Every time she asked they told her no and it was irking her hence the frown on her face. Her bouquet for her house wouldn't be perfect with twelve flowers.

"Non non non," Fleur said shaking her head deciding it wasn't worth it and she could just get her flowers elsewhere. If not she could surely just conjure up a perfect pair of eleven white tulips. Maybe daffodils would be better?

Turning she could not help but practically run into a familiar red haired woman. A forced smile spread across her lips, "Bon jour Annabelle," Fleur said lightly a slight trace of annoyance sneaking into her voice. It was no secret the two women weren't rather found of each other. In fact they had spent their school years competing over everything and anything. "Comment allez-vous?"

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veela_charms
2013-02-13 05:10 am UTC (link)

Fleur's blue eyes flashed a moment as there was a tiny crack in the perfect veneer that was Fleur. It was common knowledge that you never let your enemy know your weakness and she had slip and now she was already behind the eight ball. Oh well. Fleur wasn't much to play by the rules anyhow.

"She is no where you can touch her," Fleur said in a soft hiss as she tool a step closer to the redhead. Her hand in her pocked closed around her wand but she kept from drawing it because that could be considered an open act of hostility. Annabelle didn't have to say her intentions for them to be made clear. Fleur was far from stupid.

"How about you pick on someone your own size?" Fleur challenged her blue eyes still fierce. "Or are you afraid you won't measure up and lose again? As I seem to recall you are well acquainted with second place... And you know what they say about second place? It is the first place loser."

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