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divinepatil (divinepatil) wrote in unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-07-14 16:59:00

Entry tags:

mikael harper, open, parvati patil

WHO: Parvati Patil, Mikael Harper, and OPEN!
WHEN: Tuesday July 1st, 2002
WHERE: Bolsover Castle, Derbyshire
WHAT: The WEDDING... reception!
RATING: PG-13 in case of cursing
STATUS: OPEN/ In progress

"I do." Two words which made Parvati want to scream. For the most part her wedding had been nice and traditional, well for her culture anyways, however it seemed Mrs. Patil had spoken with Mrs. Harper and they arranged for some parts of the wedding to be normal, British vows. It annoyed Parvati, but oh well. At least the wedding was over with. She was officially Mrs. Mikael Harper. Parvati wrinkled her nose subconciously, disliking the name. Mrs. Parvati Harper. Ew. Still horrible. Parvati smiled as she finished speaking with one of Mikel's relatives, feeling the odd urge to leap off a cliff. This was supposed to be the happiest day of her life. So much for that.

Parvati smiled at her guests, realising she did not know half of them. Extended family from India. Ew. Now where was her wonderful husband? She had a few things to say to him. Deciding it would be best not to yell at her own wedding, Parvati took her place near the bright flowers, receiving the blessings of women wishing her a fertile marriage, with a fake smile. She was most definitely going to gag.

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	mikael_harper 2008-07-17 09:34 am UTC (link)
	"Oh well, that's true. Now I am even tempted to say that my wife is rather brilliant," Mikael winked, sipping his champagne. "It'll be much more satisfying to throw them all into the fire." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	divinepatil 2008-07-17 09:36 am UTC (link)
	"Careful, it may just go to your wife's head. You don't want her to have a big head now, do you? Your own ego will take up enough room in the house." She smiled, ignoring how pleased she was at the moment. She didn't need a reason. Mmmm, cake. "This cake makes this day worth it." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mikael_harper 2008-07-17 09:51 am UTC (link)
	"Merlin beware no. We might have to get a bigger house then." Finishing his cake Mikael sighed with satisfaction. "You know, we should probably marry every weekend just so we can have that cake every weekend." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	divinepatil 2008-07-17 09:54 am UTC (link)
	"Do we even have a house? I remember you mentioned having somebody look, but... obviously I have not heard anything about that." Parvati smirked as she looked at one of the cakes. They should probably freeze some of this for them to enjoy later. ....Or not. She finished her glass of champagne. "Or we need to find every excuse to have cake from that place." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mikael_harper 2008-07-17 10:10 am UTC (link)
	"Well, he found a few houses we might like. We should probably look at them when we're back." Mikael refilled their glasses. "I am sure we can find enough excuses." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

divinepatil
2008-07-17 10:14 am UTC (link)

"Let's see... A honeymoon cake, a yay we found a house cake... See, two good excuses right there!" Parvati smiled as she found herself soon becoming full. She could always take the rest of the cake home.

"I suppose we could look at the houses when we get back. It gives us a little longer to enjoy our freedom." Well, not her. Not since she would be returning to her parents'.

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	mikael_harper 2008-07-17 10:16 am UTC (link)
	"Not to forget all the yay we survived another day without killing each other cakes," Mikael winked, taking another bite of cake. he hadn't really eaten anything today and yes, he was definitely starving. Sounds good to me." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	divinepatil 2008-07-17 10:18 am UTC (link)
	"In that case, I'll be fat within a week. I'm surprised I could even fit into this outfit after my binge eating last night. Though I'm sure it was nothing compared to yours." Their house would most likely have many sweets. It had better, at least. She wasn't sure how to survive without sweets. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mikael_harper 2008-07-17 10:20 am UTC (link)
	"Nothing will ever compare to the binge eating of last night. I swear, I was unable to move for a while. I thought I'd never ever eat chocolate again, but this very cake here told me not to be stupid and to try it and what can I say? I will always be addicted to chocolate." He sighed dramatically. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	divinepatil 2008-07-17 10:22 am UTC (link)
	"I don't see how you could even think of not eating chocolate again. That... would be the worst thing ever. Next you'll be swearing off ice cream! Shiva forbid such a thing." Parvati smiled and refilled their glasses. "I wonder if it's calmed down out there." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mikael_harper 2008-07-17 10:24 am UTC (link)
	"I know! It's a horrible thought and you see how worse and critical my condition was because I was actually thinking it." Mikael grinned before glancing at the door. "I wouldn't bet on it and I won't dare to take a look either." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	divinepatil 2008-07-17 10:26 am UTC (link)
	"Hmmm, to throw you out there or not. Now there's a good question." Parvati smiled and pushed her plate away, eyeing the door critically. It was a good question. He did need to suffer for leaving her alone. "I think... I am full. Of the cake at least." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mikael_harper 2008-07-17 10:27 am UTC (link)
	"I've already been out there to get the champagne, I'd say we are even," Mikael pointed out, now eating his third piece of cake. "Well have more champagne then." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

divinepatil
2008-07-17 10:44 am UTC (link)

"Champagne does not make us even. You popping out there for fifteen minutes is nothing compared to two hours of listening to every family member on both our sides telling me the most disgusting things while I'm forced to keep a smile." Parvati shot him a glare, resisting the urge to either shove the cake in his face or throw the glass of champagne. Instead she chose to take another sip of her drink.

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