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[August 14, 2008 @ 10:24pm] |
I miss my daddy.
( Picture )
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[August 13, 2008 @ 10:01pm] |
Who: Lily, Sirius, Remus
Where: Finland
What: FUNTIME ILLNESS and doggy cuddles.
Rating: Uh. pg-13 for sirius-speak.
( you've got the brains, or so you say )
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[August 13, 2008 @ 10:31am] |
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I had a great time in Cardiff over the weekend with Aysel, but it is nice to be back with the Potters. It's starting to feel like home here. (You lot had better be worried! I might just decide to stay.)
[Warded Private to the Order]
We're coming up on the full moon. It will be full on Sunday night. I've already started taking the Wolfsbane Potion. It's bloody disgusting I've been checking the papers and there have so far been no attacks. They must be waiting until they take the wolf form.
Who all are going to Dalton with me this weekend to stave off the attack?
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[August 12, 2008 @ 2:48pm] |
I would celebrate Scotland's win with the lot of you, but I ran into Darren O'Hare while I was trying to get shitty and pick up birds. Much to my avail, they quickly switched their attentions to the MUCH less attractive version of myself.
And now my whole year is ruined.
And M. keeps telling everyone he sees the story.
And Lucy isn't here to make him stop.
And I think I'm going to go drown myself in my bathtub, thanks.
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[August 09, 2008 @ 6:27pm] |
who: Anyone and everyone at the Quidditch World Cup.
what: Some mad Quidditch action.
when: Starting before 5:00 PM on Saturday, August 9, BUT THIS PARTY GOES ON UNTIL QUESTION MARK.
where: A field in an undisclosed location in Bolivia.
rating: There's bound to be some filthy language at the least. There are McCormacks there.
note: Okay I lied, this is just a starter for anyone who wants to play at the game. I'll post a general summary in the comments later. It's probably going to at least last through the night, so feel free to play any time there.
( communication breakdown, it's always the same. )
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[August 08, 2008 @ 3:14pm] |
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I helped to bail Aysel out of a jail in Cardiff this afternoon. I'm not entirely sure of what she was doing there in the first place. It was apparently a big misunderstanding. She really does end up in the most random of places. Oh, Aysel, I've still not heard you sing! I would like to and I think you owe me for bailing you out.
[Warded Readable only to the Order]
Gemma is driving me bloody nuts. I tried to reason with her, to help Sirius, but she's not listening. Those kids are as much a part of his life as they are of hers. Gah. I'm just fed up and I'm not even the one who slept with her. Merlin bloody fucking Merlin. (And you lot know I don't curse often.)
In other news, the werewolves are in Dalton and gathering. The full moon is still over a week away. I might need to head out there to keep an eye.
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[Warded Private to Sirius]
I'm sorry you're going through all this rot with Gemma. It's just incredibly unfortunate and ridiculous. You shouldn't have to deal with this.
I know you've got a lot on your mind right now with this whole custody issue, but maybe (once things get quieter), we could have a talk about this other thing. I know you said you're no good at these kinds of things and I don't know what your intentions are, but maybe we could ...I don't know... date? How juvenile does that sound? I don't expect anything because I understand. But you know, it might be nice.
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