Brisbane had been exploring every shop in Hogsmeade that she was allowed. She entered the Post Office and was amazed at how it was set up.
Anastasia Hartman♥ Ilvermorny Graduate ♥ Pukwudgie ♥ -"My weakness isn't that I'm too nice, it was thinking that you were also as nice." – 14:29, September 29, 2017 (UTC)
With a small sigh, Anna sent off another letter to her parents explaining that no, she wouldn't be coming home soon and she wasn't overreacting. She was so caught up in thought that as she turned around she bumped into a girl. "Oh, I'm so sorry!"
Brisbane looked around for Eva, knowing she wouldn't be around but just didn't it for the Salem of it. "I don't know where my mummy is."
Anastasia Hartman♥ Ilvermorny Graduate ♥ Pukwudgie ♥ -"My weakness isn't that I'm too nice, it was thinking that you were also as nice." – 14:23, October 6, 2017 (UTC)
Anna let out a small gasp and ducked down to girl's level, making eye contact with her, "Oh no, have you lost her? What does she look like? I'll try help you find her again," she said, taking hold of the girl's hand and hoping to comfort the poor lost girl.
"I haven't. I came here by myself. I want to see all of Hogsmeade before I start school." Brisbane said. Even though she didn't want to, holding hands with the older woman felt good. It made her think about when she was with her real family.
Anastasia Hartman♥ Ilvermorny Graduate ♥ Pukwudgie ♥ -"My weakness isn't that I'm too nice, it was thinking that you were also as nice." – 18:11, October 16, 2017 (UTC)
"Oh," Anna said, confused, but she didn't let go of her hand. "I'm sorry, I don't understand. So where is your mother? Are you even...old enough to be out on your own?" she asked, knowing that she wouldn't allow it if she was a parent, not that she had an experience.
He was posting a letter to his family back home in Norway, so he was debating which owl would be most efficient. Of course, exploiting owls for messages that could have been delivered in an economic and environmentally suitable way seemed wrong, but hey. If you can't beat 'em, join 'em.
Zane Burke- Seventh Year Gryffindor • Oldest Burke Gaybie - Message Me – 23:48, August 26, 2017 (UTC)
Zane never liked using owls for sending the post, mainly because most owls hated him and he, like always, was feeling his look and didn't need the addition of a gift from a bird to complete it. Giving the letter to the owl, Zane shooed it away, flapping his arms about to quicken the process.
He notices the attractive older boy making a fool out of himself over the corner of his eye, and grins at the sight. "Please tell me you're an animagus trying to become an owl? Otherwise someone's gonna call St. Mungo's." He chuckles.
Zane Burke- Seventh Year Gryffindor • Oldest Burke Gaybie - Message Me – 18:42, August 27, 2017 (UTC)
"And turn into one of those devil birds? Hell no." He replied, shuddering a little. "Maybe we should, might explain why all the owls hate me." He laughed a little, sending a grin in the other's direction.
- "He's got ice in his veins. He does what he needs to do to get through it."
He was sneaking into the village to send his father a lying letter... Blair had managed to get out of the Estate, and came striding into the post office. Quietly exiting again, Blair turned to head back to the estate, trying not to get caught out.
She was here to send a letter to her brother, of course she could have used one of the school owls. She just didn't particularly feel like getting lost on the way there. She didn't notice Blair until it was too late, crashing straight into him "Oh sorry!" She apologised taking a quick step back.
"It's easier to keep to yourself" She gave a small shrug
Lili and Tess
Lili VermontRainbow Quarts - The Black Parade's Healer -"The mere act of being alive is very dangerous." – 02:24, August 9, 2017 (UTC)
She was asked to do weekly updates with her cousins in France. So, slightly annoyed that it's almost eight in the morning, she trudges up to the post office after writing a letter last night, and walks towards an owl's cage, the only one available.
- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,” Message Me - 22:01, August 18, 2017 (UTC)
"What'd you expect? Me to say move your ass, bitch? Please, I've quite well given up on that," she scoffs. That's a lie, though. She just isn't feeling the snark. Oh well.
Lili VermontRainbow Quarts - The Black Parade's Healer -"The mere act of being alive is very dangerous." – 22:03, August 18, 2017 (UTC)
"Oh please. You? Never." She chuckles. "Although, it's too early for this, so..." She moved to the side. "Tell your moms I say hi. I never see them in the infirmary. I do see what'shisface a lot.... Carl? Something like that."
- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,” Message Me - 22:13, August 18, 2017 (UTC)
She immediately realizes something: she never told Lili she had two mothers. And the infirmary? They'd only go to one infirmary - the Citadel's. And Carl? There's no fucking way. She has a sinking suspicion, but she doubts it. "Excuse me?" her eyes narrow.
Lili VermontRainbow Quarts - The Black Parade's Healer -"The mere act of being alive is very dangerous." – 22:16, August 18, 2017 (UTC)
"What, they didn't tell you? I may not be able to lie and cheat very well, but... I can heal pretty well. And Sabrina owes me answers."
- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,” Message Me - 22:26, August 18, 2017 (UTC)
"They didn't," she says, shortly. She knew they'd keep things from her, obviously, they were all criminals and the like, but come on - Lili was her friend. Ish. Not really. It was complicated. "Well, it looks like I'll be seeing more of you. Yay," she says, rolling her eyes even though she doesn't really mind.
Lili VermontRainbow Quarts - The Black Parade's Healer -"The mere act of being alive is very dangerous." – 22:29, August 18, 2017 (UTC)
"Well don't end up in the infirmary just on my account... I mean, Maybe you'll see me around. But I'm not staying... there." She sort of gesutres with her hand, though she probably meant the citadel. "I'm staying in my mother's old place. Visit me if you want though."
Dido found herself at the post office, wanting to send some photos of her newfound friends to her mum, so she knows that Dido's okay. Her mum tends to worry, so Dido had written her a little note describing each one. Currently she's debating which owl would get to London from Scotland best.
- "You gotta be careful who you trust."
Message Me - 19:54, July 4, 2017 (UTC)
Mo had a couple of friends from his home in New York hounding him about sending them a letter back. What needy people Americans are. When he walked up to go choose an owl, he saw Dido. "The Prophet appears." He teases.
The sudden noise makes her jump, dropping the letters and photos on the floor, "Merlin's ass-tat!" She says without really thinking, "Mo! It's rude to sneak up on people" She says, significantly more calm now that she knows who it is. She grins, "You're an idiot."
If she could blush, she would. "Well, all except you -" She said, fake-reading the letter, "And then there's Mo, he's so awful and always wears the same jumper..." She says, putting on a fake-Mo voice. "But yeah, you guys are awful but I like it."
- "You gotta be careful who you trust."
Message Me - 20:10, July 4, 2017 (UTC)~
"I burned that jumper." He informed her. "Now it's just this stupid hat my mom bought me." He laughs. "Don't worry, we love you too." He adds, handing her the photos and letters back. "My overseas friends are... Incessant."
She smiles, a warm, welcoming smile. "I think you're a good guy, Mo." She says, "Just for the record. I see a lot, what most people don't." She says taking the letters, but her hand lingering on his. "He really does like you." She whispers.
She smiles emphatically. "It's not my place." She says slowly, "But you must tell him. It's not fair on you." She says, looking him in the eye, "The owl that moves the fastest does so at the expense of care and meticulousness." There's that cryptic Dido-ism. "What do you feel towards him?" She asks.
- "You gotta be careful who you trust."
Message Me - 21:03, July 4, 2017 (UTC)
Mo looks back at her for a moment as he tied the letter, and then sighed, finishing it up then turning toward her, the owl on his arm. "It's just... WHo even is Dexter. He didn't know about his father. Kevin didn't go to pride with him..."