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Angelina Johnson (angiejo) wrote in unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-08-07 22:17:00

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angelina johnson, palmer montague

Who: Angelina and Palmer
What: Hunting for a house big enough so they never have to see each other.
Where: Variety of areas, hoping from house to house.
When: Thursday, late morning
Rating: At least PG-13 for Angelina's mouth
Status: Closed/In Progress

The last thing she wanted to do was spend the day off she had with her future husband. But Palmer was going to be arriving at her flat in a few minutes, and then they were off to find a house to 'call their own.' As long as the house was large enough that she never had to lay eyes on him unless she deliberately looked for him. Like hell that would ever happen. Standing in her bathroom, Angelina tugged on her shirt just a little, tilting her head to the side. Her outfit of faded denim jeans, spiked black boots, and black tank top, covered by a form fitting black leather jacket should do. Her hair fell in lose curls nearly to her waste. Why she was so concerned about how she looked, she didn't know. Maybe she just needed to look her best around him so any jabs he may wanted to make about maybe her looking bad would be obviously false.

Sighing, she curled her finger around her hair for a moment, before walking out of her bathroom. Her purse was on their chair in her living room, beside it Nocturne, her kitten was curled up, peering at Angelina with vivid green eyes, the kinds of eyes felines had. She scooped up her ever growing kitten and cradled her in her arms, stroking her head. Nocturne began to purr, and Angelina smiled. "At least I'll still have you, and Nike, when I'm stuck in the marriage of hell." she muttered, before looking over to her owl, Nike, who was asleep on her pearch.

Her apartment was clean, well decorated, and finally just the way she liked it. Now she was going to have to move. On the plus side, Palmer didn't seem to have a problem with staying in Ireland. Or at least he hadn't before. But that was then, maybe he would have a problem with it now. Her gaze fell on her large windows, eyes scanning over the roof tops in front of her, ignoring the people who walked the ground many stories below. Hopefully this wouldn't be too painful.

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pemontague
2008-08-11 11:42 am UTC (link)

"You're just trading one prison for another." His eyes softened on Angelina at her expression, her words surprising him to the point he almost couldn't answer her. "She's not. Half-blood, from here, in Ireland."

Raising his arm, his hand slid lightly over Johnson's back, as he just now realised they were both in their misery together. "If you're talking about one of those blokes that stuffed me in a vanishing cabinet, I can guess why you're still in love with him." Palmer gave a weak smile at the poor attempt at humour. "So if I do marry someone else, what happens to you? To the rest of us? Would that just make the three of us candidates for Azkaban?"

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angiejo
2008-08-12 08:50 pm UTC (link)

"At least I can still go where ever the hell I want to go with this one." there wasn't a whole lot she could do behind bars. No flying, to freedom, no family, friends...nothing. The lesser of two evils, so to speak. "Well there you go, there's legally nothing wrong with marrying her."

Her muscles automatically tensed again when his hand moved, but she forced herself to relax right after, not bothering to look over at him. A slightest of grins flashed across her face at the memory of Fred and George coming back to tell them what they had done to Montague. Angie had laughed for what seemed like ages. She didn't know if she had actually been in love with Fred, but if not, it had been close.

"I have no idea. But legally, what's wrong with it? The bloodlines match. I'm not going to kick up a fuss. There's no reason why you can't be with someone you love." no point in both of them being miserable. Maybe another match would land her withs someone she could laugh with.

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pemontague
2008-08-12 10:00 pm UTC (link)

Palmer shrugged. "You and I might see it that way, but the Ministry thinks that they are in charge." His gaze traveled over the grounds again, now completely perplexed as to what to do about the present situation.

"Can you tell the seller to hold on for a while? We can make a good faith deposit if you want to hold it. If you can spare me as your husband, I can at least contact the Ministry to see if they'd allow it." He didn't hold out much hope that things would work in his favour, but he had to try.

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angiejo
2008-08-12 10:09 pm UTC (link)

"I'm fairly sure Kingsley and the Ministry have gone mad. He was supposed to be a good choice for Minister when they put him in. Now look at the mess he's created." when she had heard him on the twins and Lee's radio station, or when she had heard about him in the final battle...she had put confidence in him. Now she thought he was a nut job.

"I can keep the seller waiting for a while, actually." it wouldn't be hard, just do some continued counter offers. If she had to use magic, she would, and they'd never know. "By all means, find out, and quickly." she wasn't going to protest. Angelina did not want to marry this guy, at all. Though she wasn't going to hold her breath, who ever this girl was? Still fit the description of the woman Montague needed to be paired with.

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