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[12 Jan 2008|12:14am] |
Who: Ted and Andromeda
When: January 11, 1977, very late at night
Where: out on the pitch
What: broom-racing! What else?
Rating: G most likely
She waited until all was quiet in her House before she ventured out again, broom at hand, using the same route she did the night before when she wandered out onto the lawn. Tonight, however, she was in a lighter mood than she was the night before, now that she knew that in the very least, James would be looking out for Sirius. The girl had to admit that she felt a bit of guilt when she told James what she and Sirius had discussed over the holiday, although now that she thought about it all, it made her feel better that at least one of his friends knew about it as well. Relationships and dating were all fun and games, although it's not often one would sit down and consider the fact as to whether or not one was about to throw oneself out of the fire and into the frying pan.
...which is a little bit like her situation at the moment. She, a Slytherin of known pureblood descent, going out to meet a muggleborn Hufflepuff out on the pitch late at night. Then again, Andromeda knew that she did not stand much of a chance to be corrupted by the boy she was meeting tonight. At any rate, she was out here to have a bit of fun, so she quickly pushed all other thoughts out of her mind as she walked up onto the pitch and looked around for Ted.
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[12 Jan 2008|02:50pm] |
Who: Dorcas and James
When: January 12, 1977, afternoon
Where: in the common room
What: Desperation, and possibly a few epiphanies
Rating: PG(?)
Sirius wasn't just a name, it was a concept. James let that thought roll over a few times in his mind hoping that it would soothe his irritation with his best mate. The dolt not only intentionally lied to him, but he betrayed his trust as well? First by dating the slag in the first place, and then by telling Remus and not him? But, through it all, James had to chuckle. Sirius' spontaneity had won out other times before this, and it could just be that. That meant, if another smokin' bird came flitting his way, he would be just as attracted and distracted no?" Just then he saw Dorcas Meadows walking into the common area. Sweet, pure, the complete opposite of that slutterin. Perhaps? Maybe?
"Dorcas! Haven't spoken to you in quite a while. How was your break, love. Do tell me all about it."
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[12 Jan 2008|09:24pm] |
Who: Lily and James
When: Jan 10th 1977, evening
Where: in the common room
What: Desperation, and possibly a few epiphanies
Rating: PG
James sat on the floor by the fireplace, one leg curled up by his chest, and the other stretched out almost touching the hearth. He had Lily's present wrapped about his neck, and he stared as if mesmerized into the fire. He whistled a Muggle punk song softly, and leaned his head back on a cushion of a chair. There were a lot of things rolling around in his mind, but he wasn't going to bring them up tonight. There didn't seem a point to. Everything would work out, eventually. Speaking of which, where was Evans anyway? Why was she so late?
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[12 Jan 2008|11:26pm] |
Who: Rosetta and OTA
When: January 1, 1977 - Afternoon
Where: Courtyard
What: Rosetta is quietly doing homework. Feel free to distract her!
Rating: TBA
Rosetta Quincy had spent her day rather uneventfully--attending classes, finishing a project for Potions, and paying a visit to her younger sister. Nothing too out of the ordinary. She had recieved a letter from her father and a package of sweets from her mum, and had already written replies to both.
All that was left was homework.
She had chosen a sunny little bench to complete her work. It was chilly, but with a warming charm and a plush scarf, she was set. It was nice to have a few moments alone to herself, in all honesty. Time to think, which she did too much of. The ability to people watch instead of actually working.
It was just how she spent her time.
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