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The Mod Journal ([info]unexpectedmod) wrote in [info]unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-07-25 22:34:00

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Entry tags:open, the ministry of magic

Who: Everyone, Open
When: July 11th, 2002
What: Celebratory Ball
Where: The Ministry Of Magic
Rating: We'll say PG-14
Status: Open / In Progress



OOC |-| Alright, this thread is pretty much open for the threads you'd like to create. Have fun and be creative. All I ask is that you keep all NC-17 posts until after. No shagging under the tables, on the bar, or in a broom closet. Also, I'd like most to stay at least until the small plot twist which will be posted later using this account. It will make things a bit more interesting in the game. Thanks!

The surroundings were absolutely gorgeous as people mingled in the ballroom located in the heart of the Ministry of Magic Headquarters. Jewels sparkled and all in attendence were dressed in their finest. From the CRWM's point of view it was a night of celebration, their attempts at creating a new and better Wizarding Community were well on their way and the future looked bright for all, both Muggleborn and Pureblood alike.

Despite the seriousness of the evening, Minister Kinglsey Shaklebolt was not in attendance. Instead, he had left a representative in his stead, who had taken a moment to address the crowd, speaking of the hope and a positive future. The message had various reactions throughout the crowd. Many were hopeful, but just as many were not impressed and it could be seen. The speech and formalities did not last for very long before the guests were left to themselves to mingle and have a good time. The music was started, the bar was opened, and waiters moved through the crowd carrying both drinks and orderves.


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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 10:17 am UTC (link)
Zach drew his eyebrows in at her. Talk about explosion.

"Oh, Merlin. If you're going to complain like that, I'm going to drink some more," he said in a rude way, turning away from her and resting himself bent over the bar.

"I need a cigarette."

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 10:20 am UTC (link)
"Awww Zaaaach, come on," El leaned over, wrapping her arms around him.

"'m not complaining, you're jus' scaring me."

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 10:28 am UTC (link)
His hard expression melted when she wrapped her arms around him. He smiled lightly.

He rested his forehead against her's, "'m not that's scary, luff." He said, finally making his own slip ups.

He lifted his head and tilted it, looking at her, "Anyways. Think they care if you smoke smoke in here?" He turned back to the crowd and shouted at it for the third time that night, "I don't give a bloody fucking shit!" he shouted and he pulled a pack out from the hidden pocket on the inside of his blazer, pulling one out and resting it between his lips.

"Y' want one?" He asked and raised his brows in question, feeling the stick bounce lightly between his lips while he spoke.

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 10:32 am UTC (link)
"Sometimes you are," El replied, sighing softly. Jeez, this room was really a rather unsteady one. With that in mind she leaned against Zach, squinting lightly to try and stop things from getting blurry.

"Yeah sure."

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 10:36 am UTC (link)
He could feel her wobbly against him and turned to lean his back against the bar again. He looped an arm around her waist and pulled her against his side, reaching around her slender form and tucking the cigarette behind her ear instead of handing it to her. He pulled his lighter out from instead the box, where he always kept it, and quickly lit it up before holding it out for her to take

"'m not," he argued, but not before a smirk came to his lips. "Only fer cats."

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 10:37 am UTC (link)
from inside the box*

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 10:40 am UTC (link)
Had she been sober El would've definitely objected and pushed Zach away, but as it was she was just grateful to have something, or in this case someone, to lean against.
Taking the cigarette she sighed.

"Oh yes, the poor poor cats," she mumbled sadly, taking a drag. "an' yes sometimes you are because you're the pervert and I'm Bambi."

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 10:51 am UTC (link)
He dropped the lighter back into the box and the box back into his blazer pocket before nursing his cigarette.

He smiled, "The Bambi, I like that."
"Oh, come on now. I do it for laughs. It amuses me, anyways.."

"'n fat, most thingss I do are for my own amusement. 'ncluding being a right git sometimes among m' other star qualities." He smirked, "Ah, the amazingness of me..."

He shrugged, might as well admit it, "Other times I'm just an ass."

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 10:55 am UTC (link)
"'s not for you to like, 's the truth. Like. I'm Bambi and you're...a tiger. Bambis are afraid of tigers because tigers eat Bambis," El pointed out, exhaling the smoke through her nose.

"Yes, you can be a right arse. Don't care, 's long as you're nice to me and me mates..."

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 11:02 am UTC (link)
He rose his eyebrows at her, pulling in a drag. "You're jus' plain mad, mate."

"Nice t' you, I can be. To yer mates..." he trailed off and looked away from her, taking another drag white he thought, slowly releasing it before speaking. "D'pends who they are, suppose."

The nicotine was already helpig to wind down his senses.

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 11:04 am UTC (link)
"Maybe," El shrugged cheerfully. "But you like that I'm mad," She added with a grin.

"You're goin' to meet 'em all. Jus' try to be nice, yes? Please? For meeee?" She asked, giving him her best puppy dog eyes...or the drunken version of it.

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ooc: sorry!! my mess up :x
[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 11:09 am UTC (link)
He gave her a dramatic expression, raising an hand up to rest on his chest. "'Scuse me?"

He dropped his hand with one look at her puppy dog eye. He pulled his cigarette from his lips and began to laugh, bending over a bit. He shut his eyes and turned his face away, after thinking he got himself under control, he looked back at her again and the roll of laughter came back again.

He brought his arm from around her and covered his face to try and gain control. "Sorry, mate," he said and breathed. "That was rather..." he chuckled, "sad... looking.."

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Re: ooc: no worries ^^
[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 11:14 am UTC (link)
El watched him with a pout.

"Dude, 's not that funny. Was meant to be sad looking. 'm sad because you're laughing at me and because I'm Bambi and have to marry you and 've got no idea what I've gotten myself into," She sighed dramatically.

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Re: ooc: no worries ^^
[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 11:16 am UTC (link)
He began to laugh again, "You talk alot!"

"You're making me waste a fag!"

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 11:17 am UTC (link)
ooc: whoops! forgot to erase the subject ;)

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 11:17 am UTC (link)
"Took you this long to find out? You're such a loser," El mumbled, taking Zach's cigarette after finishing her own.

"See, now it's not wasted."

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 11:19 am UTC (link)
He scrunched his nose at her, "I give you that as a gift and this is what you repay me with?"

"I think I deserve a kiss," he winked at her.

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 11:21 am UTC (link)
El took a drag and smirked in satisfaction.

"'m going to be your wife, you've got to give me gifts without wanting anything in return," She pointed out, trying to look as serious as possible.

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 11:25 am UTC (link)
He pouted at her.

He smirked, "You're wrong about that. A husband's payment means opening your legs, Bambi."

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 11:27 am UTC (link)
El wrinkled her nose and glared at him, which was completely ruined moments later when she nearly lost her balance and gripped his arm for support.

"'s not true, you've made tha' up. 'm pretty sure you've made it up," She nodded.

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 11:32 am UTC (link)
He laughed, "I don' think yor made for heels, luff." He pulled her gently back against him, not to be a creep, but to keep her from twisting one of her ankles.

He shook his head and gave her a forced pout, "'S the tru-f, sugar quil. The cold, cold tru-f."

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 11:40 am UTC (link)
"Nah, heels are not my friend," El pouted, glaring once more at her boots.

"Don't like the cold truth then. 's not nice."

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 11:46 am UTC (link)
"'s not meant to be," he pointed out and pushed his free hand into the back pocket of his pants. He looked out at the crowd.

"Makes me sick lookin' at them," he said, the room was already a bit unsteady ad the swirling dancers weren't helping.

He looked up at the balconies above them with a long sigh. "Wish I didn't get so drunk so quickly, how am I supposed to 'member bringin' an end to the Ministry now?"

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[info]eleanor_
2008-07-26 12:04 pm UTC (link)
"Dunno," El mumbled, resting her head against his shoulder. Somehow alcohol always made her a bit sleepy and if she just closed her eyes the room might stop spinning.

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[info]countingsheep
2008-07-26 03:41 pm UTC (link)
He pulled his lips to the left in thought as she rest her head against his shoulder, bending his head head a bit to look at her face, seeing that her eyes were closed.

"Bit sleepy?" he asked, though it was clear to see that she was. He tightened his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to rest against him.

"Would take y' home, but I'm thinking they want 's t' stay bit longer... 'm wating on some sort of dismissing whistle, seeing as we're their fuckeen dogs, anyways," he spat out negatively, with roll of his eyes and a dramatic shake of his head.

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(no subject) - [info]eleanor_, 2008-07-26 05:46 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]countingsheep, 2008-07-26 10:04 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]eleanor_, 2008-07-27 01:14 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]countingsheep, 2008-07-27 09:06 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]countingsheep, 2008-07-27 09:07 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]eleanor_, 2008-07-27 09:17 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]countingsheep, 2008-07-27 09:25 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]eleanor_, 2008-07-27 09:33 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]countingsheep, 2008-07-27 09:46 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]eleanor_, 2008-07-27 11:04 am UTC

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