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 Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 10:49 am
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 Ƞɑɨʈɑɲɲɑ Ɛɭɭɨʂ Ɲɑʂʈɑʂʂɨɑ Ɛɭɭɨʂ
 Single  Single
Tanna was practically dragging her twin behind her as the examined yet another exhibit chronicling the expanding life of the world. Tassy, behind her, was groaning, moaning, whining, and generally making a nuisance of herself. "Ugghhh! Why are we even here! We're not even British!" Once again the artist merely rolled her eyes as she eagerly examined this new piece about the Bronze Age. "A, we're here to get cultured and get out of the apartment to spend time with each other. B, this museum is about human history and culture not just British. And C, you only want to stay home to nurse the hangover you foolishly gave yourself." This time her sister rolled her eyes at her nearly bulleted list. "Damn right I wanna, but you, Miss Take-This-Hangover-Potion-And-Get-Dressed wouldn't let a girl lay in!" As they progressed into the museum looking at new artifacts their voices steadily became softer as to not disturb those around them. "And what good would it have done to just let you lay about in bed all day?" Tanna asked stamping her foot impatiently. Tassy threw her hands in the air dramatically before answering equally impatient. "I dunno! Maybe....alone time with dragon boy?" she smirked watching her sister turn a deep shade of rose bringing up Joey. "Tassy!" she quietly shrieked.
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 1:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 2:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 3:18 pm
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Shin Sever
My name is Shin Sever...
I am not the Yongest, or the brightest son...
..I am the most hated, But I am strong.
 Former Slytherin
> Shin was looking at a lovely work behind the glass, thinking if the differences that it held from the books he had read. His mind thinking, when a woman came up. He turned, looking her over. He smiled slightly, letting his hair fall back into place, covering his face. He raised a brow at her choice of words, but decided that he would not mind some company. "I suppose. However, first I will need to know your name." He said. He was not used to people approaching him, but he realized he like it. He assumed this girl was a muggle. He had never known a muggle before. However, he was also pretty sure his mother had placed muggle repelling charms upon him.
⁈OCC⁉
Mood? Has an odd feeling about this house.
Emotional state? Scared
Physical State? Weak |
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 3:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 3:58 pm
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Shin Sever
My name is Shin Sever...
I am not the Yongest, or the brightest son...
..I am the most hated, But I am strong.
Former Slytherin
> Shin looked at the woman. He realized she was very pretty. He listened to her almost get to her name, when another pretty lady came up and spoke to the first. He wondered if they were twins. He smiled softly as the other spoke happily about an exhibit. Then, upon catching sight of him, she stopped speaking, seeming, to him, shocked. He let the smile drop, wondering if his glamor had dropped. He nodded. "Greetings Tassy and Tanna. My name is Shi-...Zen. My name is Zen." He was lying. But, some part if him wanted to kill his old self. The skidish, frightened, scar covered boy that his mother had made him. So, right then and there, he created Zen. He shot another smile, a littler nervous they would see through his lie. He stood still and held out a hand to them.
⁈OCC⁉
Mood? Has an odd feeling about this house.
Emotional state? Scared
Physical State? Weak |
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 4:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 4:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 4:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 5:07 pm
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Shin Sever
My name is Shin Sever...
I am not the Yongest, or the brightest son...
..I am the most hated, But I am strong.
Former Slytherin
> Shin kept his smile up, liking the pleasant conversation, tuning Tassa out. It was not that he did not care, it was more that he did not understand her. He was not an artist, but he liked art. He raised a brow at the word Masters. That was impressive. He also noticed that she was looking at his face. It made him very nervous. Then. She dropped the bomb. He stepped back, eyes wide. He looked horrified. He shook his head, just, shocked. He did not even look in a mirror. Had not in literally years. "Wha...Uhh...what?!" He seemed like a fish out of water. His hand went up to cover his face. "I...do-you do?" He asked. The second part shocked him just as much. He could not even imagine someone baring to look at him, much less want to. He had not been called anything positive with his looks since he was 7. He felt guilty that he was hiding his ugliness with a glamor. He felt it must be the glamor.
⁈OCC⁉
Mood? Great
Emotional state? Good
Physical State? Sore leg and a little shaky. Dosent want to move about to much. |
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 5:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 5:42 pm
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