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Dora Tonks is ([info]polymorphic) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-08-14 21:49:00

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Entry tags:!shelved, day 19, location: in town, nymphadora tonks, rose tyler

Who: Nymphadora and OTA
What: Dora is looking for her mummy and daddy
When: Day 19, 7am
Where: Around town; nearest location theatre
Rating: PG.
Status: Active



Nymphadora had woken up early in the morning, though that wasn't anything particularly new. She liked the early mornings and padding into the kitchen to see if her father was already awake and making breakfast. She loved helping him, especially when he made pancakes. That was when Nymphadora would make up different shapes and beg him to cook the pancakes in those shapes. After that, they'd wake up mummy and eat breakfast. So the girl woke up, all excited to do that.

Except, she didn't wake up in her bed. She didn't wake up to the bright coloured room of pinks and yellows, nor did she wake up with her favourite stuffed animal. She didn't wake up in her own house! What the heck! Frowning, she looked around for Charlie Weasley. Or maybe Bill Weasley. Maybe the Weasleys were over and the boys were playing a prank on her. Booted feet..ew, boots? Where were her ballet slippers? She was very into ballet right now. Even if she kept falling down. But booted feet clomped through the hall of the gymnasium straight outside.

This wasn't where she lived. Not at all. Frowning, Dora tugged on her pigtail, it changing by itself to a more mousy brown sort of colour, and she continued to wander outside. "Mummy!! Daaaadddy!" She kept wandering, not even quite sure where she was going. But she was very sure that she'd find Andromeda and Ted Tonks soon. Quite sure.


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[info]jeopardysfriend
2009-08-15 03:49 pm UTC (link)
It occured to Rose a few minutes later than it should have, but her mind put two and two together. This little girl believed in magic because she lived with it. "Is Dora short for Nymphadora, maybe?".
Those jerks. Not just kids, but the kids of people who'd already been trapped in this place. A new breed of evil. Some sort of science that had turned their friends into their younger selves? Or were these children the real thing?
"Well, Princess Wizard Dora, we have some very important work to do. But first, some food. No pancakes, I'm afraid." She pulled the door to the petrol station open and waved her hand around. "Anything you want, fair princess, those with magic and royalty don't pay for a thing in this kingdom. They can even have sweets for breakfast."

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[info]polymorphic
2009-08-15 05:30 pm UTC (link)
A sheepish smile appeared when Rose called her out on her name, "Yeah. But I think I like Dora better. Do you think Mummy will be sad?" She didn't want to hurt her mother's feelings, but sheesh. Being six years old and dealing with a name like that was tiring.

Dark brown eyes widened to the size of saucers as they entered the petrol station and Rose told her that she had run of the place, food-wise, "This is a dream if you're telling me I can have sweets for breakfast!" She looked over at her knight companion, grinning, and then took off into the aisles to find something good.

Along the way, there was something that sounded like cans falling to the ground and Dora making an "Oops" sort of sound. She had been climbing one of the shelves to reach something that was taller than she could reach and knocked over some of the canned foods. Okay, a lot of the canned foods.

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[info]jeopardysfriend
2009-08-15 07:07 pm UTC (link)
Rose Tyler was going to make a terrible mum someday. Instead of watching out for the girl-a younger version of her spunky new friend, she realised-she'd let her run off by herself. And in big clunky boots, no less. If she hadn't ruined her future in parenting by lying to young Dora, she certainly had by letting her get hurt.

"Dora!" she called, hurrying to the girl and the big mess around her. "Oh, sweetie, are you okay? I'm sorry, you could've called me over, I would've helped.". She began looking her charge over for bumps, bruises, scrapes, and general owies.

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[info]polymorphic
2009-08-16 02:11 am UTC (link)
Rose would be a wicked mum. She couldn't possibly know that the witch she met first as an adult was clumsy since the day she could walk! There were a few minor bumps, nothing serious. And Dora didn't mentally look any worse for wear. "Sorry for the mess." She smiled sweetly, hoping that it would work and she wouldn't get in trouble. It worked on her parents! Least with small things like this.

"Can I have those?" She pointed then to the ho-ho's on the top shelf. "They look funny. Like logs, with chocolate!" Wait. If they looked like logs..Dora scowled a little then. "They won't taste like wood, will they?"

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