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Dire straits and dirty consequences... An invitation to your personal disaster! It's a point break; another guilty conscience. And you won't stop me 'til I get just what I'm after! I'm taking you down with me; 'til you... Can't sleep, can't breathe! You met your enemy! Won't get no peace with me!
MARINA EUGENIE ALDRED MINISTRY OF MAGIC AUROR IN TRAINING PROUD HALFBLOOD AND FORMER SLYTHERIN
I'm taking you down with me: Amused | Can't sleep, can't breathe: Must...not...laugh... | You met your enemy: Damien and Siobhan | Won't get no peace with me: The Magical Menagerie
Marina silently nodded her agreement to Damien's statement. Dahlia Edgeworth had been an especially nasty piece of work, after all. There probably weren't many people out there who could surpass her. But then again, of course Damien's father would want to make his girlfriend sound good to his son, if she might very well end up as his stepmother one day. Marina still thought she looked sweet, though. She glanced from her boyfriend to the bag of owl treats, raising an eyebrow. "Your bird is a food snob," she teased, putting the inferior owl treats back. She liked Tobias more than, ugh, Banshee, at least. One of the great things about moving out was not having to see or hear that godawful creature every day.
Her mum had jokingly, or maybe not, wrote her that Banshee seemed to have perked up quite a bit now that she was no longer living in their home. It just figured.
She looked over quickly as the woman approached with a wave and a question if they needed any help. She smiled at the woman as well, shooting Damien a tiny, subtle look. Okay, so the woman clearly didn't know who he was, which made sense, because how would she know, unless maybe she;d seen a photo of him. Thinking of photos, did she even have a photo of Damien? She couldn't recall, and mentally cursed her absentmindedness. It might be nice to have one, just because... missions and everything. Maybe it was sappy. But she was distracting herself here, and tuned back in to what Damien was saying.
She sighed a little. "Has he now? I suppose it's better than when he continuously brought me dead mice as gifts." She wasn't too squeamish, it wasn't a very good trait for an Auror, after all, but small corpses left on the floor got old very rapidly. With significantly less mice to hunt in the flat then there had been in Hogwarts the 'gifting' had halted, and she was glad. The redhead picked up a few little balls, a catnip mouse, and little feather dangler. "This should be enough for him," she said, mostly to Damien, but also to the blonde woman, with a small smirk. "Wouldn't want to spoil him," she added with slight sarcasm, shaking her head a little. But Jet was a good cat, even if he sometimes acted like he was lord of the flat. He was better behaved than that dog of Gracie and Dom's, anyways. That was what Marina liked about cats. You didn't have to train them to not, say, chew people's furniture, It was cute, she'd give it that, but she wasn't much of a dog person to begin with. She could only be grateful it wasn't one of those little yappy ones that looked more like overgrown rats.
Marina looked at the woman again. "Is it safe to assume you have a lot of pets?" she joked. "Though you probably hear that a lot."
Mastering others is strength. Mastering yourself is true power.
You tried to tempt fate, be careful what you wish for... I'll take you deeper and strip you of salvation! It's a crusade to bring you to your knees; It's what you wanted, your last manipulation. The lower you go the less that you'll know... You're sinking to the bottom now... You're losing control... The lower you go...
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 8:04 am
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Dire straits and dirty consequences... An invitation to your personal disaster! It's a point break; another guilty conscience. And you won't stop me 'til I get just what I'm after! I'm taking you down with me; 'til you... Can't sleep, can't breathe! You met your enemy! Won't get no peace with me!
MARINA EUGENIE ALDRED MINISTRY OF MAGIC AUROR IN TRAINING PROUD HALFBLOOD AND FORMER SLYTHERIN
I'm taking you down with me: Amused | Can't sleep, can't breathe: Must...not...laugh... | You met your enemy: Damien and Siobhan | Won't get no peace with me: The Magical Menagerie
Marina snorted in amusement at her boyfriend's dramatics, or at least what was dramatics for him, as she tended to go far beyond in the dramatics department herself. "I'll be sure to apologize to him personally when we get back home," she retorted playfully, grinning herself. Then she raised the other eyebrow at his comment and the shaking of his head. Oh really? Had Jet been bringing the dead mice to him? No, she had been the one stuck with having to clean up the scene of the crime! Well, multiple crimes, since it had been a frequent occurrence in Hogwarts. The mice population was probably breathing a sigh of relief now that one of their biggest predators was gone. Of course, the other resident cats were most likely making up for Jet's absence.
She was distracted by Siobhan's reply. "We might have tried that," she agreed with a laugh of her own. "They're either in the most obscure place imaginable or simply torn to shreds." She hoped she hadn't offended the woman by possibly insinuating that she was some sort of crazy animal person, like those people who kept hordes of cats and dogs. She tried to remember how many children Damien had ever mentioned the blonde woman having. Definitely more than one. Maybe she lived with extended family as well? Marina wasn't entirely familiar with the notion. It had always just been her and her parents. Visits to her mother's family were rare and usually uncomfortable, and her father had no other family.
"Is there some sort of background check on anyone looking to adopt?" she asked curiously. "Of course, I'm sure you're a good judge of character... And of how people will treat their pets." You'd probably get a good grasp of figuring out who was an animal person and who wasn't, running a pet shop. At this point, yes, she was making far more conversation than she ordinarily would have with a perfect stranger. But she was getting a feel for who this woman- possibly her future mother in law- was, beyond that of what she could ascertain from intuition and just looking at someone. It was important, to her at least, to know people. Call her paranoid, but she wanted to make sure anyone who might be part of her family eventually was someone she could trust. She didn't always find it easy to be trusting as she might once have been, particularly with the stalking nonsense and her... she didn't know how else to term them but 'school days adventures'.
Mastering others is strength. Mastering yourself is true power.
You tried to tempt fate, be careful what you wish for... I'll take you deeper and strip you of salvation! It's a crusade to bring you to your knees; It's what you wanted, your last manipulation. The lower you go the less that you'll know... You're sinking to the bottom now... You're losing control... The lower you go...
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The whole world could change in a minute; โ โ โxxx Just one kiss could stop it spinning โ โ โxxxxxx โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
spaceSiobhan chuckled a bit, crossing her arms. The young couple was rather... sweet. It was obvious they'd known each other a long while, if they hadn't been together for very long (although she got the sense that they had). And still, there was a strange sense of familiarity coming from them, particularly the young man. She pursed her lips a bit as the woman lamented the disappearance of their cat's toys. "Well, if he's used to having more room, it's no wonder they went missing. I would imagine he's been exploring whatever space he can, and has probably managed to lose them along the way," she told them. Assuming they'd just graduated recently, which is rather what it sounded like, the cat would've gone from Hogwarts Castle to... wherever they were living together, which was probably a fairly small place comparatively. She wouldn't doubt that the cat had somehow managed to get out of the house and taken off every once in a while, even if they didn't know it. Or, alternatively, he might've gotten the toys outside, only to have them stolen by another cat, or a dog.
spaceAt the young man's next question, her brow furrowed, eyes growing curious. The pair seemed rather interested in asking her questions... normally when one asked if she was careful about who she sold animals to, she'd assume it was because they wanted to adopt. Indeed, the redhead's follow up question seemed to imply just that. But, the conversation had led them to those questions, rather than those being the first ones they'd asked, and the other questions had been... well, not too personal for comfort, but still. About her, rather than her business or animals or any of the other things she'd been asked about. "I generally liked to get a sense of who a person is, at the very least," she said slowly, expression thoughtful. "When some people come in, I can see that they're good people, and that they'll be good pet owners, and in those cases I usually skip the formalities. But, in cases where I'm not sure, I do try to do a little digging. I take in a few rescues every now and again, and I never let anyone I don't trust adopt those." It was part of the reason she had so many of them, actually. Rescued animals could come with all sorts of issues that most people wouldn't know how to handle; she couldn't let just anyone take them home. And, occasionally, that led to people giving up on the process before she was willing to give the animal up. Siobhan tried not to feel bad about that; after all, if the person didn't have the patience to complete the process, they probably didn't have the patience to care for the animal, anyway.
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แแบแฉแฉ๏ฌกแฉ แฉแฐแชแดแด๏ฌก แ๏ฌกแขแก The lights are out and I barely know you Were going up and the place is slowing down I knew youd come around You captivated me, something about you has got me I was lonely now you make me feel alive Will you be mine tonight?
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๏ฝฅ.โขยฐโด๏ฝก*๏พ: We are getting a dog!
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Shayna had said bye to her mom and siblings, knowing they had to get some stuff for Feather ready. And headed with her boyfriend to the Magical Menagerie. For a puppy. Shayna was super excited to be getting a puppy with David. This was a good way to keep her mind off of the whole searching for a job thing. She was worried that she wouldn't get the job she wanted... But at the same time, she figured she would at some point. Whether she had to wait a few years. She smiled as she entered the store, thanking David as he held the door for her, before looking around. Sapphire had been in this store years ago. She couldn't help but smile as she looked at all the pets and supplies.
When David asked what kind of dog, she looked thoughtful for a moment. "Well, I'm not very familiar with breeds. But something smaller normally consist of Chihuahuas, Pomeranians, and Toy sizes. Those are about the only ones I know." She said shrugging, not afraid to show she didn't really know. When she joined him at the puppy section, she had to hold back the gasp that wanted to escape for what was the cutest piles of puppy she had seen in some time. So many cute puppies! She wanted to play with them! So much... Must be an adult Shayna! You are an adult! She corrected herself. But that didn't mean that she couldn't pet them... Right? Well, until she noticed a gray and white puppy that made her think of a husky. But it was so small. Like a teddy bear. And Shayna couldn't help herself as she reached in and pet the tiny puppy.
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My heart is racing as you're moving closer You take me higher with every breath I take Would it be wrong to stay? One look at you and I know what youre thinking Times a b***h and my heart is sinking down You turn me inside out
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โ๐โโ๐ผโ๐๐๐ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ Dating Wesley Edgeworth Looking Lovely at her Shop with David and Shayna xxxFEELINGxxx Calm xxxTHINKINGxxx โ ... โ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
The whole world could change in a minute; โ โ โxxx Just one kiss could stop it spinning โ โ โxxxxxx โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
spaceSiobhan was seated in her usual spot behind the counter when the pair entered; she glanced over at them briefly, watching them walk straight towards the dogs. The blonde smiled, glancing back down at her ledger to continue filling out this last form before she went to help them. She had a feeling if she got up right now she'd misplace something or forget a crucial bit of information. By the time she'd finished it and was approaching the pair, they seemed to've made a selection, at least somewhat. Siobhan chuckled faintly at the pup's antics; that particular one was usually a bit more reserved... she wondered what had it so excited. "That particular pup is a Pomsky," she told them, coming to stand next to the cages, sliding a hand down to scratch one of the purebred huskies behind the ears. "Mixed breed, half Husky and half Pomeranian. Smaller than a Husky, and a fair bit fluffier. Also better behaved." She winked at this, thinking of Wesley's dog Gabrielle, who was a right terror when she didn't get enough attention. Huskies had a lot of energy stored up in them; they liked to roam. It was a good thing the former Slytherin had so much land and such a large house for her to roam, or the dog would've run off long ago. She offered the young couple a faint smile. "I'm Siobhan, the shopowner. Looking to adopt, or just window shopping?" In general, Siobhan was cautious when she dealt with customers who were looking at dogs in particular, especially when they were so young. Some people simply didn't realize how much work dogs were. Siobhan hated to say that more than once, she'd had a customer come in asking to return one of the dogs she'd sold them because they didn't have the time, or the space, or the energy, or whatever, necessary to care for it. She liked to ensure that happened as little as possible.
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