Diarmid Manor

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

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xxxᴡ ɪ ʟ ᴛ s ʜ ɪ ʀ ᴇ , E N G L A N Dxxx

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xxx✼xxx❊xxx✼xxxxxW ʜ ᴇ ʀ ᴇ x A ʀ ᴇ x W ᴇ ?xxxxx✼xxx❊xxx✼xxx

xxx✮xxxxxAʀɴᴇᴍᴇᴛɪᴀ Mᴀ̀ɪʀɪ Dɪᴀʀᴍɪᴅxxxxx✮xxx

xxxHᴏᴍᴇ || Aᴛ Sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ || Dɪᴀɢᴏɴ Aʟʟᴇʏ || Eʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇxxx

xxx✮xxxxxMɪᴄʜɪ Bʀᴇᴄʜᴛ Dɪᴀʀᴍɪᴅxxxxx✮xxx

xxxHᴏᴍᴇ || Aᴛ Sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ || Dɪᴀɢᴏɴ Aʟʟᴇʏ || Eʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇxxx

xxx✮xxxxxYᴀɴᴄʏ Tᴀɴɴᴇʀ Dɪᴀʀᴍɪᴅxxxxx✮xxx

xxxHᴏᴍᴇ || Aᴛ Sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ || Dɪᴀɢᴏɴ Aʟʟᴇʏ || Eʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇxxx

xxx✮xxxxxMᴀɢɴᴜs Þᴏ́ʀꜰʀᴇᴆʀ Dɪᴀʀᴍɪᴅxxxxx✮xxx

xxxHᴏᴍᴇ || Aᴛ Sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ || Dɪᴀɢᴏɴ Aʟʟᴇʏ || Eʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇxxx

xxx✮xxxxxSᴛᴇʟʟᴀ Mᴀʀɪᴇ Dɪᴀʀᴍɪᴅxxxxx✮xxx

xxxHᴏᴍᴇ || Aᴛ Wᴏʀᴋ || Dɪᴀɢᴏɴ Aʟʟᴇʏ || Eʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇxxx

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xxxxx✮xx❊xx✮xxxA s s ᴏ ʀ ᴛ ᴇ ᴅxxI ɴ ꜰ ᴏ ʀ ᴍ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴxxx✮xx❊xx✮xxxxx

⤑ The Manor is located outside Wiltshire, overlooking a small area called Castle Combe.

⤑ The Manor is home to a majority of the Diarmid Family, when they're not traveling about, that is.

⤑ Most of the kids were adopted from around the world, as such, there are several languages spoken in the halls.
 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⇾ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Home
xxx⇾ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Mags, Sly, Yancy, and Stella
xxxx⇾ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Babysitting
xxxxx⇾ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? If he doesn't sit down really soon....

Michi was rather annoyed. Well, he was usually rather annoyed, but this time he was justified. His parents had to run out, so they left him in charge of the brood of kids. Magnus was being his usual annoying self, screeching as he sprinted through the halls and all. Honestly, Michi debated messing up on babysitting so his parents wouldn't leave him in charge anymore. Then again, that would either mean packing up and going to the store as a family... or having someone else babysit them all. No, he was certainly old enough not to need a sitter. "Why don't vee find a game to play? Eh? Maybe a movie. Magnus, stop running around, you are giving me a migraine, child." He crossed his arms over his chest, usually all he had to do to make Mags behave. Alas, the younger boy was too hyper to just stop. "Why don't you catch me and make me, Meeeee-cheeeee~" Suddenly, the oldest boy wished he could do magic... or had some rope. Maybe he'd just tie the boy to a chair... or lock him in his room again. That seemed to work, at any rate.

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Devlyn Maycry

Hᴀsᴛ ᴅᴜ ᴇᴛᴡᴀs Zᴇɪᴛ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴍɪᴄʜ ᴅᴀɴɴ sɪɴɢᴇ ɪᴄʜ ᴇɪɴ Lɪᴇᴅ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴅɪᴄʜ
Vᴏɴ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs ᴀᴜꜰ ɪʜʀᴇᴍ Wᴇɢ ᴢᴜᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ
Dᴇɴᴋsᴛ ᴅᴜ ᴠɪᴇʟʟᴇɪᴄʜᴛ ɢʀᴀᴅ ᴀɴ ᴍɪᴄʜ ᴅᴀɴɴ sɪɴɢᴇ ɪᴄʜ ᴇɪɴ Lɪᴇᴅ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴅɪᴄʜ
Vᴏɴ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs ᴜɴᴅ, ᴅᴀss sᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴠᴏɴ sᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴋᴏᴍᴍᴛ
Aᴜꜰ ɪʜʀᴇᴍ Wᴇɢ ᴢᴜᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ ʜɪᴇʟᴛ ᴍᴀɴ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ UFOs ᴀᴜs ᴅᴇᴍ Aʟʟ
Dᴀʀᴜᴍ sᴄʜɪᴄᴋᴛᴇ ᴇɪɴ Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ 'Nᴇ Fʟɪᴇɢᴇʀsᴛᴀꜰꜰᴇʟ ʜɪɴᴛᴇʀʜᴇʀ
Aʟᴀʀᴍ ᴢᴜ ɢᴇʙᴇɴ, ᴡᴇɴɴ's sᴏ ᴡᴀ̈ʀ ᴅᴀʙᴇɪ ᴡᴀʀᴇɴ ᴅᴏʀᴛ ᴀᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ
Nᴜʀ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

Welcome to the room of people
Who have rooms of people that they loved one day
Docked away
Just because we check the guns at the door
Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades


Yancy was, as always, uninterested in his brother's antics. He was currently curled up on the couch reading a book from his parent's library... or was it his aunt's library... he wasn't sure. Either way, the screaming and yelling brat children were getting on his last nerve. He loved his family, he really did, but he seriously could not wait to go to school and be free of them for most of the school year. He could finally get some alone time! Especially with the newly adopted Stella in their midst and Arnemetia would be bringing home a baby in a just a short amount of time. This summer was sure to be one hell of a summer... that the child was sure of.


He growled under his breath as Mags taunted Michi and slammed his book shut loudly. Sly had been running around with Mags, but the minute the book slammed shut, the youngest boy froze and glanced at his brother, and then at Michi and then at Mags.


"I think we've made them both mad this time...." He muttered shaking his head and frowning. "Run!" He squealed, grabbing Mags' hand and racing down the hall. He liked to make games out of his brother's anger. Yancy grumbled again and stood up. "Maybe if we threaten to have mum and da return them they will finally behave...." He muttered to his elder brother, shaking his head. He was about to take off after the boys and whoop them, when a small hand tugged at his pant sleeve. He glanced down to find the little red headed two year old holding both his pant leg and Michi's and raised an eyebrow.


"frère pourquoi crient-ils comme ça?" Yancy blinked, and shrugged. His french was rusty at best, and he honestly wasn't quite sure what she had asked, but she looked so sad and confused,
he wanted to scoop her up and comfort her. The toddler seemed to have that effect on most everyone in the family though. Even grumpy Michi loved her already.



We don't deal with outsiders very well
They say newcomers have a certain smell
Yeah, I trust issues, not to mention
They say they can smell your intentions

「 ᴏ ᴏ c. 」
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xxxAll my friends are heathens, take it slow
xxxxxxWait for them to ask you who you know
xxxxxxxxxPlease don't make any sudden moves
xxxxxxxxxxxxYou don't know the half of the abuse
xxxxxxxxx
But after all I've said, please don't forget

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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⇾ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Home
xxx⇾ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Mags, Sly, Yancy, and Stella
xxxx⇾ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Babysitting
xxxxx⇾ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? We should teach Stella German

Michi sighed heavily when Sly grabbed Mags, the duo taking off yet again. The eldest boy looked over when Yancy stood, snorting at his words. "It is too bad mama and papa enjoy zere antics. Shame, really." Mags had led Sly upstairs, putting more distance between them and the angry boys downstairs. "If they come for us, we split up. Michi's lazy and won't chase us. We'll be fiiiiine!" The eight year old grinned brightly, before grabbing Sly's hand and bolting once again.

Downstairs, Michi pinched the bridge of his nose, the sound the boys making beginning to aggravate his head. He was about to go grab them, but something had hold of his pants. He glanced down, blinking at Stella. She said something in French, which he'd never really bothered to learn, but she looked upset. He checked his watch, wondering if he'd missed naptime on accident. No, maybe she was upset at the boys... or at least that's what he'd tell them. "Magnus! Sly! You are making zee baby upset. Stop at once!" He glared upward, hoping it worked. If not... well... he had backup plans. As for Stella, he lifted her up and rested her against his hip, then glanced at Yancy. "Wir werden euch bald die Muttersprache, Stella, beibringen." He gently kissed the top of the girl's head, much like their parents did to comfort all of them.

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Devlyn Maycry

Hᴀsᴛ ᴅᴜ ᴇᴛᴡᴀs Zᴇɪᴛ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴍɪᴄʜ ᴅᴀɴɴ sɪɴɢᴇ ɪᴄʜ ᴇɪɴ Lɪᴇᴅ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴅɪᴄʜ
Vᴏɴ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs ᴀᴜꜰ ɪʜʀᴇᴍ Wᴇɢ ᴢᴜᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ
Dᴇɴᴋsᴛ ᴅᴜ ᴠɪᴇʟʟᴇɪᴄʜᴛ ɢʀᴀᴅ ᴀɴ ᴍɪᴄʜ ᴅᴀɴɴ sɪɴɢᴇ ɪᴄʜ ᴇɪɴ Lɪᴇᴅ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴅɪᴄʜ
Vᴏɴ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs ᴜɴᴅ, ᴅᴀss sᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴠᴏɴ sᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴋᴏᴍᴍᴛ
Aᴜꜰ ɪʜʀᴇᴍ Wᴇɢ ᴢᴜᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ ʜɪᴇʟᴛ ᴍᴀɴ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ UFOs ᴀᴜs ᴅᴇᴍ Aʟʟ
Dᴀʀᴜᴍ sᴄʜɪᴄᴋᴛᴇ ᴇɪɴ Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ 'Nᴇ Fʟɪᴇɢᴇʀsᴛᴀꜰꜰᴇʟ ʜɪɴᴛᴇʀʜᴇʀ
Aʟᴀʀᴍ ᴢᴜ ɢᴇʙᴇɴ, ᴡᴇɴɴ's sᴏ ᴡᴀ̈ʀ ᴅᴀʙᴇɪ ᴡᴀʀᴇɴ ᴅᴏʀᴛ ᴀᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ
Nᴜʀ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

Welcome to the room of people
Who have rooms of people that they loved one day
Docked away
Just because we check the guns at the door
Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades


Yancy could hear the two boys slamming around upstairs and sighed. Those two were going to be the death of him. He nodded at Michi's sentiment.


Sly on the other hand was grinning as they ran. He led them into a room upstairs and grinned, closing the door behind them. "They're never gonna catch us!" He briefly heard Michi yell something about the baby but he just shrugged it away. Stella was probably upset cuz she was hungry or something not because of them. Yancy shook his head and sighed as there was no response from either boy yet. Why did the boys always get rowdy and annoying when their parents were out of the house? It was like they knew they couldn't really get in trouble right now.


Stella was happy to be picked up, and grinned at her two elder brothers, but she only tilted her head at her brother's speech. She had no clue what he was saying. "You realize she doesn't speak German right?" Yancy muttered with a raised eyebrow. His German was decent,
but he enjoyed learning languages. His parents had said he was the one picking up French fastest so far.


"Frère pourquoi vous criez-vous?" She asked curiously. She had a pretty impressive ability to talk for a two year old it seemed.



We don't deal with outsiders very well
They say newcomers have a certain smell
Yeah, I trust issues, not to mention
They say they can smell your intentions

「 ᴏ ᴏ c. 」
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xxxAll my friends are heathens, take it slow
xxxxxxWait for them to ask you who you know
xxxxxxxxxPlease don't make any sudden moves
xxxxxxxxxxxxYou don't know the half of the abuse
xxxxxxxxx
But after all I've said, please don't forget

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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⇾ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Home
xxx⇾ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Mags, Sly, Yancy, and Stella
xxxx⇾ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Babysitting
xxxxx⇾ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? We should teach Stella German

Michi pinched the bridge of his nose when the youngest boys ran into their room and slammed the door. At least they weren't running amok anymore... They were going to give him gray hairs before he was even an adult at this pace. After speaking to Stella in his German, the poor child looked only confused. Yancy said she'd not understood him, and the elder brother clucked his tongue. "I know zat, little brother. But I also do not speak in her words, so it is okay." Even if he'd spoken in English, the toddler wouldn't understand him. Unfortunately, she only spoke French so far. Well, it was unfortunate for him, since most of the rest of the family could speak French with the girl, but he was terrible at learning languages, so he didn't dare try.

Stella babbled off something else, and he gently booped her nose, not really knowing what else to do. He was pretty sure Frere meant father? Or... was it brother? Ugh, he'd never get a hang of the language. "Ah Stella, vee vill teach you to speak another tongue, even if I have to do it alone!" He bounced her some more, looking up when Mags peeked over the railing at him. "Miiiiichiiiii, Yaaaaannnnncyyyyy~ Can you guys make us some snacks? We're hungry! And it's about that time anyway!" Michi lifted an eyebrow, staring up at the brunette until he cowered a bit. "No, du kleine Scheiße, vee vill not! You have been only a pest! Vee and Stella vill get treats, but you can go hungry!" He stared a second longer, and the younger boy frowned. "Even if we say we're really sooooorry?" Michi just sighed, which meant Mags had won this round.

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Devlyn Maycry

Hᴀsᴛ ᴅᴜ ᴇᴛᴡᴀs Zᴇɪᴛ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴍɪᴄʜ ᴅᴀɴɴ sɪɴɢᴇ ɪᴄʜ ᴇɪɴ Lɪᴇᴅ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴅɪᴄʜ
Vᴏɴ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs ᴀᴜꜰ ɪʜʀᴇᴍ Wᴇɢ ᴢᴜᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ
Dᴇɴᴋsᴛ ᴅᴜ ᴠɪᴇʟʟᴇɪᴄʜᴛ ɢʀᴀᴅ ᴀɴ ᴍɪᴄʜ ᴅᴀɴɴ sɪɴɢᴇ ɪᴄʜ ᴇɪɴ Lɪᴇᴅ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ ᴅɪᴄʜ
Vᴏɴ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs ᴜɴᴅ, ᴅᴀss sᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴠᴏɴ sᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴋᴏᴍᴍᴛ
Aᴜꜰ ɪʜʀᴇᴍ Wᴇɢ ᴢᴜᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ ʜɪᴇʟᴛ ᴍᴀɴ ꜰᴜ̈ʀ UFOs ᴀᴜs ᴅᴇᴍ Aʟʟ
Dᴀʀᴜᴍ sᴄʜɪᴄᴋᴛᴇ ᴇɪɴ Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ 'Nᴇ Fʟɪᴇɢᴇʀsᴛᴀꜰꜰᴇʟ ʜɪɴᴛᴇʀʜᴇʀ
Aʟᴀʀᴍ ᴢᴜ ɢᴇʙᴇɴ, ᴡᴇɴɴ's sᴏ ᴡᴀ̈ʀ ᴅᴀʙᴇɪ ᴡᴀʀᴇɴ ᴅᴏʀᴛ ᴀᴍ Hᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴᴛ
Nᴜʀ 99 Lᴜꜰᴛʙᴀʟʟᴏɴs

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

Welcome to the room of people
Who have rooms of people that they loved one day
Docked away
Just because we check the guns at the door
Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades


Yancy shook his head when Mags came popping back up asking for snacks. He swore that child had ADD or something with how wild he was. Yancy swore he had never been wild like that, and he was only a couple years older than the boy himself. "Good luck teaching her German. You can't learn any language yourself, how are you supposed to teach her?" Yancy teased. It seemed Stella was going to be more like Yancy is this matter though, because she had immediately brightened at the word snack.


"Do you want a snack Stella?" He asked curiously, tickling the little girl's sides with a small smile. She tilted her head at him and he grinned. He was still learning the French language,
but the only way he'd get better was if he practiced. "voulez-vous une collation?" Immediately Stella nodded her head up and down with a big smile.


"oui, s'il vous plaît grand frère"



We don't deal with outsiders very well
They say newcomers have a certain smell
Yeah, I trust issues, not to mention
They say they can smell your intentions

「 ᴏ ᴏ c. 」
- - -

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xxxAll my friends are heathens, take it slow
xxxxxxWait for them to ask you who you know
xxxxxxxxxPlease don't make any sudden moves
xxxxxxxxxxxxYou don't know the half of the abuse
xxxxxxxxx
But after all I've said, please don't forget

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Miss GryffindorK

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