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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 10:53 pm
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So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow
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Jer bowed as he finished up with his last trick of the day. Well, trick being a loose term considering he actually used magic to summon his hat that had 'mysteriously' been blown off by a gust of wind. The crowd of course appreciated the trick, and unlike the boy that desperately needed the money to help pay for food for him and his little brother, Jer actually did his performance for free. It was actually a relief, considering he didn't have to try as hard to get people's attention. Instead, they just naturally gravitated to him. As the crowd dispersed, he cocked a eyebrow as he glanced about, and then snapped his fingers, causing the items from his performance to neatly pack themselves away. When he was definitely sure he was the only person on the corner, he shrunk the box down and pocketed it. Yeah, that was definitely easier to carry around rather than the old box that he had years ago. And while he did have a nine-month hiatus because of school (though he could pull off some performances during Christmas and Easter break), it wasn't like he was going to stop entirely. Standing, he stretched, feeling joints pop a bit. He was glad that he didn't have to do these all the time. Gave him a chance to enjoy them more.
════════════════════════Location: Pudding Lane Thoughts: Jus' li' th' old days Taken By: Gypsy Lovette OOC: [x]
Hey now, you're an All Star, get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a Rock Star, get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 11:35 pm
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ᴄ ᴜ ʀ ʀ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ ʟ ʏ ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ Dating Jeremy Long Looking Chic at Pudding Lane with Jer xxxFEELINGxxx Calm xxxTHINKINGxxx ❝ Knew I'd find him somewhere around here. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
í dσn't wαnnα fαll tσ píєcєs ஒ ஒ ஒxxx í just wαnnα sít αnd stαrє αt чσu ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxx í dσn't wαnnα tαlk αвσut ít ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxxxxx ═════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceGypsy smirked when she turned a corner and spotted an all-too familiar head of blond hair a ways down the road. She wondered for a second if it was odd that she'd been able to find him so easily, given that she hadn't had any knowledge of where he'd be other than 'somewhere around London,' but then, it wasn't like this was the first time she'd happened across him in this part of town. Actually, that was the whole reason she'd come here first; she'd known that the chances of finding him here were pretty high. The metamorphmagus approached Jer, half-waving as she did, jogging a bit as she drew nearer. "Either you're really predictable, or I know you too well," she said as she closed the distance between them. Pink eyes looked him over, expression amused. It took everything in her to keep that all-too predictable purple streak from appearing in her hair. The Ravenclaw wrapped her arms over his shoulders and kissed the tip of his nose. "You busy, or can I steal you away?" she asked. The fact that they could use magic and Apparate had opened up all sorts of possibilities for ways the two of them could spend a day. She was open to suggestions, definitely. If he didn't have any, she could think of a few places she'd like to drag him along to. Really, the two of them had never been on a proper date, except for the Yule Ball. Maybe they were due? Although, she wasn't going to lie, they'd probably just spend the whole time snogging.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 11:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 7:55 pm
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So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow
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Jer grinned as Gypsy wrapped her arms around him and he wrapped his around her waist. This was probably the best thing he could think of that he ended his performance with. However, before he could respond, he heard a voice and looked over to see Iris walking up... with a split lip. And a bruise. The only thing new he even approved of in the slightest was the tattoo, but the rest? His eyes narrowed, and he cocked an eyebrow at Iris before glancing around. No, no one he could see was around that looked suspicious. At least to him. His version of suspicious was probably skewed from his experience, but the people he'd been around were good people. He'd heard worse stories about kids that appeared on the streets and just vanished. He didn't want to consider what happened to them. However, that didn't stop him from considering what happened to Iris. "...Dove? Wot th' bleedin' 'ell 'appened ta ya? An' 'oo do I need ta knife ta make sure i' don' again?"
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Hey now, you're an All Star, get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a Rock Star, get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 10:07 pm
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ᴄ ᴜ ʀ ʀ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ ʟ ʏ ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ Dating Jeremy Long Looking Chic at Pudding Lane with Jer xxxFEELINGxxx Calm xxxTHINKINGxxx ❝ Knew I'd find him somewhere around here. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
í dσn't wαnnα fαll tσ píєcєs ஒ ஒ ஒxxx í just wαnnα sít αnd stαrє αt чσu ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxx í dσn't wαnnα tαlk αвσut ít ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxxxxx ═════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceGypsy barely had a second to enjoy the feeling of his arms around her waist when Iris interrupted. Gypsy was about to make a smart-a** remark to the child in response to her own smart-assery, but she realized the girl looked... yikes. Pink eyes narrowed and turned red, and she had to clench her jaw and focus to keep her hair from following suit. So much for no one hitting anyone in her house, she thought. Jer's own response essentially put words to her own thoughts, though it was almost certainly a more effective threat, given that he actually knew what to do with a knife. Then again, she wasn't half-bad at wandwork, provided she did actually have her wand. Certainly she was excellent at Transfiguration. Maybe she'd turn the girl's parents into a couple of rats. Seemed appropriate. "I think we can hold off on the snogging," she told the girl, releasing Jer to cross her arms, fists clenched. Her desire to cause harm to anyone who'd hurt a kid was warring pretty strongly with her older-sister instinct, which was demanding that she take Iris and take care of her. She had a feeling the Hufflepuff would protest to that. "... Tell me you've got somewhere to sleep other than that house," she said finally. If the answer was no, Gypsy would fix that. It wasn't like between her and Jer, Iris didn't have options. There was a reason Jer's mother had adopted a million and one kids, after all. As of right now, Gypsy just wanted to know what'd happened, and that Iris was not going anywhere near that home again. She had alternatives. It might be a bit odd that she was getting so protective over a kid she barely knew, but Jer obviously cared about her, and Gypsy couldn't help it if she'd sort of decided to adopt the girl, too. She adopted plenty of kids... this was the first time one might actually need it.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 10:46 pm
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Iris Alethea Whitte~Hufflepuff Fourth Year~Pure Blood My heart can't possibly break.....
Iris sighed. "You know how I said no one had ever hit me at home? That changed. First and last time she's ever raised a hand to me. I'm never going back," she said with complete rock solid certainty. Iris was never crawling back to her parents. She didn't need them, and she wasn't putting up with them anymore. That chapter was done. They'd had thirteen years to step up and act like parents, to be her family. They'd failed, and Iris was ready to move on without the toxic deadweight. "I've already pulled everything I can from Gringott's, and I've got everything I own in my trunk. My debit card still works, but I don't know how long that will last." For all Iris knew, her mother would cut her off tomorrow. But there was a higher chance she'd just dither in disbelief, giving Iris weeks or even months of further access to her parent's money. There was even a chance she wouldn't be cut off at all, though Iris wasn't about to count on that.
Glancing at Jer, Iris shrugged. "I don't need her knifed, and if I did, I could do it myself. But...last summer you asked if I had somewhere safe. I don't now. ....so, I guess....I'm asking for help," she admitted softly. Jer had been the first person she'd thought of to go to after running away. Truthfully, Iris didn't have many people she could go to. If she had to, she could make it on her own, she was certain. But...for once, she was going to try reaching out and asking for help. She was going to take a chance.
.....When it wasn't even whole to start with*
x Hufflepuff x Wearingx Hufflepuff x OoC:
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2016 5:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 11:34 pm
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The Clarisse Family...
//David///////////////////Mia/////////////////Benjamin /////Auror/////////////////Pomsky////////////Two Year Old
Location: Streets of London David had the day off so why not spend it with his two year old son. The boy in question was sitting on the floor playing with two toy planes. Mia was lying next to the couch watching small child. She was responsible for the small human child. He was hers! Well David’s, but by proxy still hers. Speaking of David, he was sitting on the couch watching his son. That’s when a thought came to mind. “What do you say, Benny? Want to take Mia for a walk?” He asked the boy who had suddenly stopped playing with his planes.
Still holding onto them Benny looked up at his father. Though, his gaze turned to Mia who had gotten up from her spot and was now jumping around in excitement. “Walk?” He questioned despite knowing what it meant. Suddenly Mia jumped at her child as if to say ‘come on let’s get a move on it’. “Mia off,” David told the small dog. She was quick to jump right back off with a wag of her tail. "Yep, a walk." He answered his question. "Okay," Benny decided with a big smile. Going for a walk meant he'd see things and seeing things was fun. “Let’s get your shoes then.” He told Benny who scampered off the ground and over to his shoes. Mia was quick to follow. Following after the two, David helped Benny with his shoes before grabbing Mia’s leash and collar. Pink, pink, and more pink…
“Let’s go!” David said opening the door once Mia was hooked up. Benny was quick to scurry out the door. Mia following after as they made it out of the building. “Hand, please.” He asked for his son’s hand. “Okay,” He replied giving his free hand to his father. His other was still holding one of his toy planes. Walking down the street he moved the plane around while being distracted by everything in sight. It was a rather peace walk though that didn’t surprise David as Benny was usually quiet. Though, that didn’t stop him from pointing out things here and there to his son, who lit up like a Christmas tree over anything new. Stats' David: Happy Benjamin: Curious & Happy Attire Who we're with: Each other... OOC: ---
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2017 11:42 am
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London had not changed much since she last saw it, the people may have but it wasn't like she had bothered with pleasantries when she left. Stopping in the middle of the walkway Euphemia took a look around the street before tilting her head up toward the sky in order to draw in a deep breath of English air. Euphemia held the breath in her lungs, her arms lifted slightly from her sides just before she pursed her lips and opened them just enough to let the air push back out across her lips "Home" she finally sighed out as a small slowly crawled over her mouth, pulling her lips up. She would have to put in a job application soon in order to afford life and the house she was planning to occupy. Everything would need to be renovated, electricity would need to be put in if it didn't already have wiring, it would probably be best to also use the floo network since it was far faster than walking.
The words going through her head had Euphemia heft the worn black bag on her left shoulder in order to place it more comfortably closer to her neck. She would need to write down everything that she needed to update in the house; after she explored it thoroughly. Euphemia looked down at her aching feet, it would probably be best to take a break before her ankles broke. Turning left Euphemia was greeted by the outside of a Café, it looked like it was just starting to get busy but had just enough room to seat a few people outside. Taking the opportunity Euphemia walked over to the farthest table and jacked the seat before anyone else could, pulling it out with hardly a sound and dropping her butt onto the hard surface, immediately feeling something jab her thigh Euphemia jerked her 11.5 inch wand beneath her black skirt and instead placed it on the table "Sorry about that" she whispered to it "I'll find a better place to put you later" she said to the wand as she twisted her arms back so the straps of her bag could fall from her left shoulder and onto the ground "but until then." she muttered as she leaned down in order to unbuckle the biggest pocket of her bag, picking up the wand and gingerly storing it in the compartment. She flipped the bag flap back over in order to hide it before turning to look into the Café window in order to stare at their menu.
⟡OOC⟡Alright, let us see how this goes. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ⟡ Where London ⟡With NPC's ⟡Outfit Poly ⟡Mood Tired, Exalted to be in the UK
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2017 5:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2017 7:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2017 7:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2017 2:38 am
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Euphemia smiled as she saw her coffee coming toward her and when it was set down on the table she quickly picked it up and brought it to her lips. David Clarisse huh? Euphemia had never thought that she would have ever heard that name again and it made her raise one of her blonde eyebrows and bring the coffee away from her lips "Of course you are" she said, a slight smirk tugging at the corners of her lips "I'm shocked I didn't recognize you..." she let her words fall flat as she pointed at his face "The jaw was very distinct" she said to him and brought then coffee to her lips taking a gentle soundless sip and tasting the chocolate wash over her tongue, causing her to close her eyes. Things just kept getting better and better, England's air was better, the coffee tasted warmer, and who would have thought that she would have run into David out here of all places.
Euphemia stood up, shouldering her backpack on one shoulder while she held her coffee in another "I should have recognized you, You were quite attractive back then" Euphemia put the hand that wasn't holding her coffee on her hip "glad to see that it didn't wear off. Would have been a shame to see you with a beer gut and balding so early in life" Euphemia walked passed him and out of the little section of tables the Café had set up for outside guests. No one even saw her walk away from her table without paying "Walk with me" she said, motioning with her finger for him to follow as she continued walking, moving slow in order to give David a chance to catch up "Anything new that's happened since graduation? You play quidditch still or did you go onto something else?" she asked.
⟡OOC⟡So sorry for the late reply, I never got the Quotes for some reason ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ⟡ Where London ⟡With NPC and a Guy? ⟡Outfit Poly ⟡Mood Tired, Surprised
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 10:56 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 1:46 pm
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Euphemia smirked and flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulder "They never would have noticed, and I'm in the right, survival and all" she said "If my pockets where any emptier literal moths would be flying from them" Euphemia shook her head as she continued walking, surprisingly her hair would stay behind her shoulders. "Shayna, Shayna, Shay- ah! yes I remember her!" Euphemia nudged him with her elbow "She's a lucky girl to have kept you so long, and a boy sounds adorable..." she sighed and took a drink from her coffee "Makes me kinda wish I had bothered to have a kid or two but whatever, I've still got time" She shrugged, turning to continue her walk.
She was slightly surprised that he had given up Quidditch, she remembered him being pretty good "And yeah, Euphemia, huh... I guess I forgot to reintroduce myself" she said, grinning "And I haven't really been up to much, I ran off right after graduation and went up to Norway. Up until a year ago I was tutoring some Durmstrang students until uh... an incident happened and I was let go." Euphemia muttered "But I'm headed back to Ireland. My stepfathers family has some land their they aren't using" she added on "Soooooo Im'ma settle down their and get a job. I already applied for a job at Azkaban so until I hear back from them its kind of a hit and miss"
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