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Kade and Noelle

Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 13:22, March 1, 2017 (UTC)
She'd be sitting alone at the bar already having had a couple shots, nursing a glass of amber colored liquid.


KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 15:18, March 1, 2017 (UTC)

Kade had finished up his work for the day, ending with a deal that landed a few more coins in his pocket. As he stopped talking tough the Spider's Web, he got out one of said coins to pay for a quick drink at the bar. He didn't want to stay up for very long, because there was a big day ahead of him. However, he doubted that a drink or two would hurt.


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 16:23, March 1, 2017 (UTC)
She'd spot him and pick up her drink, moving down a couple chairs to sit beside him. "So...what bringz you 'ere this evening?" She definitely seemed to have a slight slur in additional to her telling French accent.


KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 22:31, March 1, 2017 (UTC)

"I'm just getting a drink, like I normally do," he said, understanding her despite the slurs. He used to date a hardcore alcoholic. He could probably understand what she was saying no matter how much alcohol was in her system. "What about you, mon ange?" he said, putting on the best French accent he could muster.


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 22:35, March 1, 2017 (UTC)
She'd let out a little giggle, putting one of her hands gently on his chest, before pulling away. "Parlez-vous français?"


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Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 23:05, March 1, 2017 (UTC)

Kade was about to brush her hands off, before she pulled away from him herself. "No, of course not. However, I do speak Dutch," he said, finally getting his drink and taking a decent sized gulp of it.


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 23:07, March 1, 2017 (UTC)
She'd sip hers again and nod, still smiling broadly. "Did'zu live 'zere?"


KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 23:13, March 1, 2017 (UTC)

"The Netherlands? Yes, for about seven years roughly," he said, glancing over at her but mostly remained looking away. "I grew up in England, however. I would ask if you're from France, but it's obvious. Are you visiting?"


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 23:18, March 1, 2017 (UTC)
She'd shake her head, almost lose her balance, but put her arms out for a moment to regain it, sitting up straight, before looking at him to answer. "When I graduated, I moved 'ere with my sœur." She'd pause, clearly thinking slowly. "So...what brought you back 'zen. Work?"

OOC:Sister.


KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 23:24, March 1, 2017 (UTC)

Kade extended his arm behind her, to hopefully keep her from falling too far back, but she didn't seem to need it. "Family, but I regret that. I wish I could go back, because work there was easier."


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 23:26, March 1, 2017 (UTC)
She'd nod. "So, where are you working now?"


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Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 23:28, March 1, 2017 (UTC)

"I work independently. I have my own business...that's quite frankly none of yours," he said, smirking slightly and downing a good portion of his drink.


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 23:33, March 1, 2017 (UTC)
She'd smile broadly. "I suppose not." She'd finish off the drink she'd been working on, and seem to consider if she wanted another or not.


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Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 23:37, March 1, 2017 (UTC)

Kade finished off his. It hadn't taken him very long, so he quickly ordered another and turned towards her. "Are you just here to drink or is there something you're looking for?"


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 00:56, March 2, 2017 (UTC)
She'd give him a flirtatious smile. "I 'aven't decides yet. 'owever, you said you were just 'ere to get a drink, yes?"


KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 04:49, March 2, 2017 (UTC)

"That's the plan. However, plans can be adjusted if the situation changes," he said, giving her a small smirk as he glanced up and down her. He wasn't checking her out as much as the intention was just to make her think he was.


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 13:16, March 2, 2017 (UTC)
She'd chuckle, then signal for another drink. "See something you like?"


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Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 15:20, March 2, 2017 (UTC)

"I'm not sure," he said, acting unimpressed quite well. "Are you sure you're in need of another drink?"


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 15:27, March 2, 2017 (UTC)
She'd frown at both of his comments. "Maybe you're right." She'd place some coins on the counter, a couple more than necessary, and slide of the stool tilting slightly and steadying herself by reaching out and using him as something solid.


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Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 18:31, March 2, 2017 (UTC)

Kade turned around, prying her hands off of him, but not before he was grabbing her arm to make sure she didn't fall. "I hope you don't plan on Apparating around," he said, not necessarily concerned because he had kind of seen it all before, but he wanted to give her some sort of warning.


Noëlle4
Noëlle Delacroix - The Sweet Seductress - The Black Parade's Master Thief
Send Me an Owl! - 18:45, March 2, 2017 (UTC)
She'd smile and shake her head. "No...I don't 'ave far to go. I'll be fine. 'ave a great evening." She'd turn to head for the door.

OOC:So...she's stumbled into him twice...I'm assuming she would have been able to steal something, but I'll let you decide if it was a few coins, or his whole wallet or what, and if he notices before she's gone. If he doesn't notice now, he always can later and they can bump into one another again.


KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 18:56, March 2, 2017 (UTC)

Kade turned and finished his drink. He was well aware of the slight emptiness of his pocket. He had reached for his wand to hex her, in hopes of just getting her in some trouble, but decided to let her go. He would just have to get her back when he ran into her next.


Isade

KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 05:18, March 25, 2017 (UTC)

Kade had reverted back to going to the Spider's Web, quite frankly he was hoping to see that Isabel girl he had run into a while back. Since he hadn't seen her (and even though he couldn't say he was disappointed), he still wanted to stop by and see if she was around. Hadn't she wanted to work here or own the place the last time he saw her? He wasn't sure.


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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

Isabel walked out from the back room with a clipboard, her eyes skimming the various paperwork beneath her. Since Nina had essentially fled, she was left to handle the spider's web affairs all alone. "Jacokson, make sure those bottles of scotch make it to the shelf unscathed," she said with a slight sigh, pointing her pen threateningly at the bartender with a full box of scotch.



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Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 05:31, March 25, 2017 (UTC)

Kade noticed her walking around, acting a lot more adult than maybe she was supposed to. He approached the bar, settling down and waiting for a bartender to approach him before he could get a drink for himself. A small smirk was settled on his lips.


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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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His groan of annoyance made a small giggle escape the tiny young woman who had begun to take a dramatic turn into adulthood. It was like she had grew up over night. Isabel slipped behind the counter and made her way to Kade. "What can I get for you, sir?"



KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 05:41, March 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Firewhiskey, please and thank you, sweetheart," he said, thinking about how the last time he was here, he was robbed by a pretty girl from France. He strongly did dislike that woman. He didn't say anything on it, because why would he?


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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"Coming right up," she said softly and turned to make him his drink. Her mind was in a billion different places. She returned with firewhiskey, setting it down in front of Kade.



KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 16:51, March 25, 2017 (UTC)

Kade thanked her, resting back in the stools as he sipped the drink. Since she seemed busy, he didn't say much yet.


Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"Wait, you were here the other day weren't you?" she inquired softly, her brows furrowing as she examined his facial features, trying to place a name.



KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 20:23, March 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Yes, once upon a time," he said, taking a large gulp of his drink before he was setting it back down with a small clunk. "Kade. Kade Dane."


Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"Right. Kade." She then leaned against the counter and reached her dainty little hand out. "Isabel Castillo-Chambers, co-owner of this place."



KadeDane-NewAdultWB
Kade Dane - Hufflepuff Alumnus ▪ Personal Potineer

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Message Me – 20:53, March 25, 2017 (UTC)

Kade tried not to laugh at her, "What's a sweet, little, gorgeous thing like you doing owning this place?" he asked, although he knew he had gone the same route last time they talked.


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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

Isabel's brows lifted considerably when bombarded with compliments, which sort of threw her off. She wasn't used to this sort of treatment. "Well, the original owner is away on business and she needed someone here to look after the place. Honestly, I think she plans on leaving and letting me have the business." She rolled her shoulders with a gentle smile. "Luck of the draw, I guess."


Isabel and Axel

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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

The blonde had spent the entire afternoon completely gutting out and cleaning the spider's webs, making sure to make sure everything was up to standards and the bar was well stocked. It smelled better than usual due to her little spring cleaning. It smelled vaguely of... tropical fruits? She tied her hair back into a loose ponytail and allowed her blue-green eyes to survey her work.


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 22:22, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

He walked into the pub being tailed by a reporter and his photographer. He wanted to know what Axel was going to be doing this year and Axel just wanted a break from him. He didn't know himself what he was gonna do, yes, he might go pro again with one of the teams, but maybe not



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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

Isabel, who equally hated reporters prodding around her pub, made sure to walk straight up to the reporter and knock him straight in the nose before flicking the blood that spilled off her hand. "Get off my property, mutt-" she hissed and grabbed a towel from the counter, wiping the blood from her knuckles while she waited for them to flee.


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 22:28, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

He blinks, "Well, that may not end well," he says to the woman that just socked the reporter in the nose



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

Isabel took a step toward the frightened report, her gaze moving to the flock standing just outside the doors. This one was bold. "The Spider's Web is a zero-reporter zone so find someone else to pester, bugs." After that, she begun to wrap the towel around her hand; the force apparently cracked her knuckles and left them bleeding. "Unless you want me to remodel your face," she said. "Trust me, plastic surgery here isn't the best." She watched as he turned and fled before turning back to Axel. "What can I get for you, sir? A beer maybe? Firewhiskey?"


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 22:34, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

"The latter sounds good," he says to her before looking at the reporter. "Well? You heard the lady. Beat it or she'll kick your ass," he says with a small smirk as the reporter scowled and left



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

Isabel felt a purr try to emerge from her throat but halted it, as being anyone out of the ordinary these days warranted an attack and while she was only an animagus, it was still better to keep that on the down-low after she had witnessed what went down at the ministry ball. She pulled out the whiskey and poured two shots, one for herself and one for Axel. She slid his shot over and quickly pounded hers back.


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 22:39, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

He raises an eyebrow. This girl didn't mess around which was defintely Axel's style, he smirks and pounds his own shot back even faster than she did



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"So what makes you report-worthy? Scandal, actor, musician, athelete, quidditch or money?" she inquired casually and pulled out the first aid kit after had finished pouring him another shot.


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 22:50, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

"Quidditch," he replies. "I played for the Norwegian National team a couple years back."



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"And they still follow you? Damn. They're out for your blood." She took another shot for herself and tilted her head. "Isabel Castillo-Chambers," she said and extended her non-injured hand, mouth slightly muffled by the bandaging she chose to hold with her mouth. "Nice to meet you."


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 23:01, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

He shook her hand, "Axel Jakobsen," he replies. "They probably would be leaving me alone if not for the fact that I recently left my job as Flying professor so they all want to know if I'm going pro again."



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"Well," she said in surprise and begun to wrap the cotton around her knuckles before her eyes fixated on him. "Are you going pro again?"


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 23:11, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

"Truthfully? I don't know. I don't have any NEWTs or an equivalent so... it seems like that might be my only option."



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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"Hey, you could retire with the funds you make in a couple years doing pro," she said with a haphazard shrug. "Would it be terrible to get a signature on a napkin now so I can sell it when you go big again?" she said with a teasing smirk.



Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 23:17, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

He smiles a little, "Sure, why not. You're a Quidditch fan then?" he asks reaching into his pocket to fish out a pen. Old habits die hard and his old coach insisted they carry pens with them



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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

Isabel was surprised he was willingly going to do it as she was only joking. The blonde shrugged her shoulders. "Yeah, I suppose I am. I was a seeker for a couple years in school."


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 23:22, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

He grabbed a napkin and quickly scrawled his messy signature on it. "You ever consider going pro?" he asks handing her the napkin



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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

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Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 23:27, May 5, 2017 (UTC)

He nodded, "Fair enough. If you want, I could teach you some stuff. I don't play seeker but I know enough to help most people. So unless you're hiding mad seeking skills from me, I could help you. Payment for chasing that reporter off."



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Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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Isabel thought about it before a minute as she put the first aid kit away again and finally reached out her hand. "You got yourself a deal, quidditch pro Axel Jakobson," she said with a smirk.


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 00:32, May 6, 2017 (UTC)

"Please, just Axel is fine," he says with a small smile



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"Well, since you are so kind and awfully adorable, the drinks for tonight are on me." She smirked and offered a playful wink.


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 18:42, May 6, 2017 (UTC)

"Kind and adorable aren't character traits that are normally associated with me," he says



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"Yet they are fitting," she said and poured him another shot of Firewhiskey, using a new cloth to wipe down the counter. "So when are these lessons of mine going to start?"


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 18:51, May 6, 2017 (UTC)

"Whenever you want," he says. "Just tell me a time and a day that works for you and I'll meet you at Ilkey Moore Stadium."



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

Isabel perked up and grinned, her eyes swimming with excitement. "I'm going to have to buy a broom again," she paused with furrowed brows and turned to him. "What one do you recommend?"


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 19:04, May 6, 2017 (UTC)

"That's up to you. What did you fly when you played for your house team?"



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"I can't quite remember. I sold it when I graduated and thought I would never play again," she said and shrugged. "Will you help me pick one out at quality quidditch supplies before we start lessons?"


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 19:10, May 6, 2017 (UTC)

He shrugged, "Sure," he says. "Happy to help."



Isabelwb
Isabel Castillo-Chambers - Owner of The Spider's Web ✧ Registered Animagus

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
Message Me

"Good and if you would be so kind to excuse me, I'm finally off and ready to spend the rest of the day exploring. I'll shoot you and owl when I'm free to pick up the broom and do some lessons, okay?" She put the cloth away. "See you later, Axel," she said with a grin and disappeared into the back room.


Luke Pasqualino 3
Axel Jakobsen - Durmstrang Dropout ✪ Flying Professor

- "My trust issues come from being screwed over too many times."
Message Me  - 19:18, May 6, 2017 (UTC)

He smiled a little, scrawled his address on a napkin and paid for his drinks anyways, leaving a generous tip behind. He had plenty of money so there was no valid reason to not pay. He then got up from his seat and left the pub



Peter and Leon

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Peter Summers - Gryffindor Alumni . South African Nature Preserver

- Oh, I'm Sorry Did The Middle Of My Sentence Interrupt The Start Of Yours?
Message Me  - 23:42, April 20, 2017 (UTC)

He had been trying to become a carpenter while he waited for his interview with the Ministry to be scheduled, so after a long day doing boring jobs because he was an apprentice, on his birthday, Peter was in the Spider's Web, having his first drink of beer, which he thought it would take time for him to get use to the taste.



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Leon Chi - Slytherin Alumnus

-Egotistical Half-Blood ⚜ Ambitious Realist
Message Me – 00:15, April 21, 2017 (UTC)

The half-blood entered the pub, carding a hand through his hair as he sat down by the bar, waving over the bartender as he ordered a beer. Leon had to figure out what he'll be doing with the rest of his life. He isn't in Hogwarts anymore so that means he has to find a job, buy a house and do adult things, whatever... adults do. Ugh, why was this so hard? The alumnus rubbed his temples as he took a swig of the alcohol, nose cringing slightly at the taste - not the best tasting beer he had but, hey, it was something - as his expression turned one into thought. He wanted to become a magizoologist, so it could be possible for him to get an interview with the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. Now, that's an idea. However, Leon needed a backup plan in case the interview doesn't go well... and a flatmate.



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Peter Summers - Gryffindor Alumni . South African Nature Preserver

- Oh, I'm Sorry Did The Middle Of My Sentence Interrupt The Start Of Yours?
Message Me  - 00:31, April 21, 2017 (UTC)

Peter took another sip of his beer, seeing guy sit down near him. "Not how everyone makes it seem like it tastes, hey?" Peter said to the other guy, holding up his drink. His mind quickly slipped to where he might possibly seen this man, if he has ever, then suddenly went to what Nya would be doing right now at Hogwarts.



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Leon Chi - Slytherin Alumnus

-Egotistical Half-Blood ⚜ Ambitious Realist
Message Me – 22:26, April 24, 2017 (UTC)

Glancing over at the young man, Leon chuckled lightly, holding his up slightly. "Thought it would taste a little better than this, but hey, it's better than nothing," he commented as a small smirk grazed his lips. "The name's Leon, how about yourself?"



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Peter Summers - Gryffindor Alumni . South African Nature Preserver

- Oh, I'm Sorry Did The Middle Of My Sentence Interrupt The Start Of Yours?
Message Me  - 22:40, April 24, 2017 (UTC)

"You're right on that. I'm Peter." Peter put his hand out for Leon to shake.


Clarence and Deirdre

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Deirdre Lémieux - assassin for the black parade ✧ co-owner of the spider's web ✧ femme fatale

- "I will destroy you in the most beautiful way and when I leave, I'll make you understand why they name storms after people."
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Deirdre sat at the bar, her legs gently tilted like a well brought up lady despite the wooden bar stool. She ordered a drink and munched happily on a cherry while she waited for the bartender to finish.


Clarence
Clarence Bishop - ravenclaw alumnus • founder of witchagram

- "whatever."
Message Me  - 21:52, July 28, 2017 (UTC)

After another long day of tests, Clarence had decided a bit of alcohol was forgivable, so had come here as it was closest (and cheapest). He leaned against the bar as he waited for the bartender to get round to serving him.
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Deirdre Lémieux - assassin for the black parade ✧ co-owner of the spider's web ✧ femme fatale

- "I will destroy you in the most beautiful way and when I leave, I'll make you understand why they name storms after people."
Message Me

Deirdre finally recieved her drink in quick succession alongside Clarence's, which briefly caught her attention. She let her eyes roam before taking a sip. "You look like you've had a rough day," she pointed out with a curious quirk of her brow.


Clarence
Clarence Bishop - ravenclaw alumnus • founder of witchagram

- "whatever."
Message Me  - 22:05, July 28, 2017 (UTC)

"Not the worst," he answered, taking a sip of his own drink. It wasn't great, but hey, it was still alcohol.
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Deirdre Lémieux - assassin for the black parade ✧ co-owner of the spider's web ✧ femme fatale

- "I will destroy you in the most beautiful way and when I leave, I'll make you understand why they name storms after people."
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"God, I can't watch you drink that piss," she said with a wrinkle of her nose and beckoned the bartender. "I'll buy whatever drink of his choice," she instructed the man and took another sip of her drink, eyes wandering to catch a couple of guys start to shove eachother over a female.



Lyndsey and Chris

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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 03:51, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

Lyn walks in, just off her shift from her restaurant. She needs to unwind. and she supposes this place is better than anything else. She sits a the counter, sipping a whiskey and watching the live music, though it wasn't that interesting.





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 03:58, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

She glanced over at Chris, who was sitting right near her. She smirks slightly at his choice of drink, but just sips her own, not saying a word.





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 04:03, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

Say Something Lyn, you dummy. She thought to herself. "Is the beer good?" She manages to squeak out.





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 04:06, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

She looks upa t him, and returns the grin. "Yeah, I guess." She repeats. "Whiskey is the only thing I drink."





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 04:20, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

"I mean, back in Mexico I drank a lot of tequila. This is nothing." She holds up her drink.





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 04:29, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Born and raised." She answers. "It was... Beautiful, I suppose. Different, definitely." She looks around. "Mexicans love their bars."





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 04:41, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

She answers with a ghost of a smile. "Like I said. Different."





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 04:59, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

"I don't miss it, but it's not something I'd mind returning to. England is... Different." She answers. She looks over at the live music. "I agree."





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 05:10, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

She shruggs. "Yeah. I suppose I'm leaving soon. This isn't ending soon and I'm sure there are better places."





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 05:27, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Oh? Are you inviting me over just for whiskey?" She grins slightly.




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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 05:37, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

"What the heck. I'm drunk enough for that." She muses.





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Lyn Fonseca - The Timid Storm

- Wars are not won by fighting, but rather choosing your battles.
Message Me  - 05:42, July 25, 2017 (UTC)

She grins and stands up, walking out teh door and expecting him to follow.





Micah and Narkissa

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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Narkissa sat in the corner of a booth that had a good view of most the tables, the bar, the dance floor and even the stage. She sat quietly to herself, drinking what looked to be a glass of red wine. Idly, she pulled a metal vial from her pocket, knocked with twice with a sharp nail to release a steady stream of blood into her glass before slipping it away. Her dark eyes lifted to observe the vicinity, mildly curious.


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Micah hesitantly took a step into the pub with a somewhat nervous look on his face as he rubbed his hands together. He had never been to The Spider's Web before but had heard nothing but great things... about the food only. His friend's had warned him about the usual bar fight and drunken old man who would always try and start flirting with anything that walked. Naturally this frightened Micah, but he didn't have much money since being kicked out of his house so he had to go to the cheapest place for food that he could. After making his way to the bar and sitting down in one of the stool's, Micah ordered a burger and some fries along with some coke and whisky.

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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The scent of dhampir filled her nose, eyes soon following the source as Micah made his way to the bar and sat. New or old? She knew there were still a ton of rogue vampires around but had never really expected the amount she was finding. But a lonely dhampir or vampire made for a weak one, especially with the recent slaughter of half-breeds and creatures. Carefully, Narkissa took her wine and made her way up to the bar, taking a seat beside Micah casually.


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When Micah heard footsteps approaching him he immediately started cursing in his head, his friends were right. Creepy old men really do try and hit on anyone and everyone they can. He hadn't even gotten his food yet so he couldn't leave otherwise he'd be screwed out of the money he just spent and some food. When he saw that it was a young looking woman however it did ease his mind and allow him to let out a sigh of relief. Without making it obvious he was just internally panicking, Micah tried to look as casual as possible while not making any eye contact.

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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Narkissa finished the last few sips of her wine before using her finger to beckon a bartender over. He took her glass and poured her another, sliding it over the aged wooden counter top. She gingerly took the crystal stem in her fingers. "Fear isn't a good smell on you," she casually tossed in Micah's direction before taking a sip of her wine, eyes slowly turning red. The small amount of blood she had didn't seem to suffice.


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Micah jumped at the sound of the woman's voice. For being a half-vampire he really wasn't acting as tough as he should be right now. Getting kicked out of his family's house really f*cked with him mentally and emotionally and right now everything was off. There was no point in even trying to deny he was scared, jumping out of his seat at the sound of someone's voice really wouldn't back him up on it. "I'm being that obvious?..." He doesn't even clue in to the fact that Narkissa said smell, or the fact that she was a vampire as well.

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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"Not obvious," she commented casually and turned to gaze at him with eyes that looked like crackling embers (the weird stage between the color change) before they finally turned completely red. If Micah was oblivious enough, it may just seem like a trick of the light. She offered a fond smile, sympathizing with his fear momentarily. "I can smell it off you. Any non-magical being or muggle can." She removed a cherry from one of the crystal dishes on the counter and plopped it into her mouth, holding the stem securely as she happily munched.


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Micah took notice of Narkissa's eyes changing to that of a red colour and clued in immediately that she was a vampire as well. It offered some comfort to him, however he knows that vampires are cruel. His father's actions these passed few weeks since pride ended proving just that. "Well... at least I'm not alerting everyone to my presence then..." He said half-heartedly.

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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"I have a personal witch that charms them to conceal the red in public if it ever does happen," she explained with a smirk that pulled at the right side of her mouth. "Unfortunately, the downside is that it only works on muggles, witches and wizards." She took a sip of her drink before extending a delicate hand. "Narkissa Vulpe."


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Micah was still a little hesitant about this Narkissa girl, but she seemed nice enough. I mean she wasn't trying to attack him or hit on him like he was warned, just creating small talk. That must be a good sign, right? "Micah Baek..." He responded as he extended his hand to meet Narkissa's shaking it gently before retracting his hand.

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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Narkissa observed him with much curiosity from beneath her dark lashes, unable to let herself stray from the dhampir. "I'm the leader of the vampire coven in London," she stated finally. "I've been scoping for recruitment and I think you may just be a perfect addition to our group." She then slid a small business card over the type. Humorous, isn't it? A vampire with a business card for a coven. She smirked and allowed friendliness to enter her eyes. "It could be something worth considering if you need any sort of protection or just a place to belong."


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Micah had never actually considered joining a different group of vampires other than the one his dad and twin were in, the one Micah used to be apart of... He stared at the business card for a few seconds before looking back up at Narkissa. "You really want me in your coven? I'm scared shitless of everything right now... I don't see how I'd be a perfect addition..."

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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"I promise you that I would protect you until my dying breath," she said and then offered a smile to break the intensity. "My coven is my main focus in life. I would never allow a member to be harmed." She took another sip from her drink and watched as Micah's food arrived. "You would be the perfect addition," she echoed.


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"T-That'd be amazing actually..." He didn't feel like going too much into detail about the passed few weeks, and luckily when his food came he nearly zoned out completely. As the burger and fries were set down he immediately took a bite of his burger. Once the bite had been swallowed he turned back to Narkissa. "Thanks for having all this faith in some random kid you just met..."

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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"Sometimes," she said with a fond smile before continuing, "those are the best people you meet in your life. Plus, you won't be alone. We have three members that are currently attending Hogwarts and another adult aside from me." The girl placed a small vial of blood on the table in case he was the sort of dhampir that mixed the two meals at once.


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Micah watched as Narkissa set the vial down on the table and scrunched his nose up at the sight of it. He was never the type to drink blood unless it was absolutely necessary, hesitantly he pushes the vial back towards Narkissa. "Well all of that definitely sounds nice..." He said right before taking another bite of his burger.

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Narkissa Vulpe - pureblood vampire ✧ owner of carkitt market ✧ leader of the london coven

- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops."
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"It's something to consider," she agreed lightly. She definitely wasn't about to push anything on him so she took the vial back and slipped it into her bag. "Give me a call if you have questions or ever need help. Maybe I'll give you a tour of Thornhill; my estate and the coven headquarters." She finished her drink and paid the bartender. "Don't be a stranger," she said with a smile before Narkissa left to allow the boy to eat in peace.



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Serpentine Bishop - gryffindor alumni ♡ gringott's curse-breaker

- "Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but pictures and kill nothing but time."
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Serpentine was being her usual crazy self on stage (clad in the shirt Kevin had got her for Christmas), having already had a couple shots for encouragement to play because honestly? All she wanted to do tonight was curl up in Leonidas' freakishly large bed again and cry herself to sleep but she knew that her overwhelming emotions were stemming from her guilt of leaving Kevin after finding out two of his biggest secrets. The blonde finally finished her gig for the night and hopped off the stage as applause died into another act and Serpentine was sipping on a glass of ice water at the bar.



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Serpentine Bishop - gryffindor alumni ♡ gringott's curse-breaker

- "Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but pictures and kill nothing but time."
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Serpentine turned on the stool so that she could see who was addressing her and her blue eyes soon caught on the familiar face of Kevin, her lips pressing briefly into a thin line before she cracked a usual friendly smile. "Hey," she said softly and patted the stool beside her. "I just wanted to say sorry for the other night - I shouldn't have run off." The shamefully looked down, nervously picking at the ribbon running down her leg to attached to knee socks. "I've finally finished your present," she said and awkwardly pulled a wrapped box out of her drawstring bag, sliding it delicately over to him.



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Serpentine Bishop - gryffindor alumni ♡ gringott's curse-breaker

- "Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but pictures and kill nothing but time."
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Serpentine felt terrible about the entire ordeal so she gestured for him to open her present. "I've been working on it for months," she admitted with a slight blush and tried to play it off like she was heated from her previous gig, gently fanning at herself with her hand before she took another drink.



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Serpentine Bishop - gryffindor alumni ♡ gringott's curse-breaker

- "Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but pictures and kill nothing but time."
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Serpentine watched him as she sipped her water, blue eyes following his every movement. "It's a patch quilt with all the pictures I took of important places me and you have frequented." She pointed to the first image. "The astronmy tower the night you caught me." She pointed to another, looking up at him. "An image of the first vegan meal I made you." And another. "Where we first met." She set the glass down. "You'd be surprise how hard it is to print images onto fabric."



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Serpentine Bishop - gryffindor alumni ♡ gringott's curse-breaker

- "Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but pictures and kill nothing but time."
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She sat and watched him, her fingers still obliviously pinging her ribbon against her thigh as she watched his reaction, eyes softening ever so slightly as she fondly watched him admire it. "Months," she admitted with a slight smile and then glanced over at an approaching bartender, lifting two fingers to signify she wanted two shots of their best stuff. "I hope it makes up for being a shitty friend." Once the shots arrived, she used a heavily ringed index finger to push it carefully toward him.



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Serpentine Bishop - gryffindor alumni ♡ gringott's curse-breaker

- "Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but pictures and kill nothing but time."
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Serpentine let a soft laugh escape as she shook her head in response to his comment, glad he didn't think she was the worst person ever. She sure did though. Pushing aside negative thoughts, she gently clinked her shot against his and let a goofy smirk replace her otherwise faltering smile. "Happy Christmas," she echoed and then down the shot. "Want another?"



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Serpentine Bishop - gryffindor alumni ♡ gringott's curse-breaker

- "Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but pictures and kill nothing but time."
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"Can I trust you to carry my drunk ass home if I drink too much?" she inquired with a bemused laugh and ordered a huge line of shots that were placed before them each. "Oh and when I asked you for another, I really meant like ten more shots and a game of who can finish them first." It definitely felt good to finally relax and let loose. "Just so you know, I'm the current reigning champ." Definitely a challenge.