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Oriel Summerby (isign) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-09-07 22:39:00

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!2003: 09, !incomplete, oriel summerby, rose zeller

Who: Oriel Summerby and Rose Zeller.
When: September 7th. Evening.
Where: Rose's place.
What: Sleepover.
Rating: Low.
Status: Closed/Incomplete.

Oriel looked down with a pleased smile on his face as he nudged aside the article he was working on for the Quibbler. It was almost done. Tomorrow he would finish it and revise it and then he could turn it in. But for tonight he was finished with work.

He went into his bedroom to throw a few things into his messanger bag, before tossing it over his shoulder. And then he did the rounds, to feed his small zoo - Ralph S. Mouse, his mouse and familiar. Ava and Icarus, his budgies. Fuzz, the Pygmy Puff. And he left some snacks of the windowsill for his owl, incase he was by.

Then he was off, wrapping a long yellow and black scarf around his neck to combat any chill that might be in the evening September air. Once outside, he drew out his wand and Apparated. His stomach spun and clenched and the world seemed dizzy-making for a moment until he appeared, at a quiet, clear place near where Rose lived. Oriel shook his head to get some equilibrium back, before he headed to the building.

When he reached the door where his friends lived, he curled his fingers up and knocked in what he hoped wasn't too light a manner, although he couldn't tell by the sound.

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zelled
2010-09-08 01:57 am UTC (link)

Rose had taken a quick shower and put on her most comfortable pajamas after she'd had the idea for him to come over. Her long hair was down loose, and she was flipping through the latest romance novel she'd picked up, curled up in a chair in the living room, while she waited.

It had really been too long since they'd done this - but living with her mum put a cramp in things like sleepovers with her best mate.

At the knock she jumped up and went to the door, throwing it open and then, just as literally, throwing herself through it to hug her friend.

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isign
2010-09-08 10:19 am UTC (link)

"Oof," Oriel said as he was suddenly presented with an armful of Rose. His arms folded around her to return the hug and he smiled, even though he had a bit of a mouthful of her hair at the moment, but that was okay. He squeezed her lightly until it was time to step back.

"Hi Rosie," he said, signing at the same time out of habit. His voice, as always, was slightly flat, because he couldn't hear inflections to learn them.

He stepped into Rose's flat, and stepped on the toes of his shoes to step out of them, one by one, nudging them over to rest against the wall. "How are you?" he asked when he was looking at his friend again.

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zelled
2010-09-12 11:40 pm UTC (link)

Rose was so used to his voice now that the flat quality of it that had been surprising once, when she was eleven, wasn't anything at all to her now. "Hi!" She signed the same way she spoke, too large gestures and too excited most of the time. But she'd taken to the language easily, going home after her first year at Hogwarts and studying all summer so she could talk to her friend easier.

"I'm great. I've missed you though! I have so much to tell you!" She turned away from him after she said it to close the door, careful to always be facing him when she talked, hands moving with the words as well.

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	isign 2010-09-13 10:04 pm UTC (link)
	"I've missed you too," Oriel said as he walked further into the apartment, and shrugged his shoulders, to lift his bag up and over his head, setting it down on the floor. "So let's sit, and you can fill me in on everything," he said and signed, following her into the living area, where he found a spot on the sofa, curling his legs up beside him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	zelled 2010-09-25 12:23 am UTC (link)
	"There's so much!" Rose laughed, but then sat down with him, next to him on the sofa, before jumping up instead and rolling her eyes. "Do you want a soda or something? I'm a bad host!" (Reply to this) (Parent)