Finnigan's RPG

Written a couple of hours after the pub closed on Wednesday night.

[Warded against Dean, Dominic, Dennis & Susan. Visible to other Battlescars members]

I never talk about how much my scars ruined changed my life. I can't go swimming in public, I can't sunbathe on holiday, I don't even tell people they're there. Not even at Battlescars.

My sex life is non-existing.

Even my best friend is disgusted by them. He can't bear to touch me them.

I'm not proud of them. I can't keep pretending tell everyone else pretend scars are something -

I thought drinking would help.

Delivered by Scruff at around 11.30am

Cough or sneeze?

Hey,

Just a reminder that you've got a shift today. 1.30 til 5.30.

-S

Who: Luna and Dominic
What: Going to a film
Where: Prince Charles Cinema, London
When: Thursday 27th August
Rating: SFW

( We're off to see the wizard )

Who: Lucy and Melinda
What: Quidditch Cakes
Where: Sweet Nothings
When: Thursday 27th August
Rating: SFW

( Tell me what's your flava )

Kenmare. What the hell?

What's your team doing this week?

Two heavy card invitations in gold ink and bearing the Bones family crest, delivered by Pantalaimon and Nyssa early evening

My darling boys,

(Obviously you're each getting a copy of this invitation)

In celebration of Dean's birthday, I thought it would be nice to take a little trip from Friday to Monday.

Please come to my house in Hanover Terrace by 9 o'clock in the morning. Bring a bag with a change of clothes.

Yours,

Susan Bones

P.S. Seamus I've worked things out with your darling employees.

P.P.S. Dean, bring the bag I got you.

Today I turned 26. Another year older and nothing to show for it. At least I have a three day weekend.