Tarragon A. Lair
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With a smile on my face and my Air Guitar rocking
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Post by Tarragon A. Lair on Nov 27, 2005 21:22:46 GMT -2
Tarra smiled. "I wouldn't mind taking them back. There are so interesting ones I wanted to read in there," she said with a nod.
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Post by Saab Darius on Nov 27, 2005 22:19:47 GMT -2
"What about my gift??" Sabbath smiled wickedly. "You can't read a thong." Laughing at the thought.
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Remus Lupin
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Post by Remus Lupin on Nov 28, 2005 0:49:44 GMT -2
"Yes, and I'm still afraid of it," Remus pointed out.
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Post by Saab Darius on Nov 29, 2005 1:31:49 GMT -2
"You could always use it with Aya..." Sabbath nudged Remus, raising her eyebrows.
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Remus Lupin
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Post by Remus Lupin on Dec 7, 2005 17:24:25 GMT -2
"EEP!" Remus squeeked, blushing bright red. "Don't say that!"
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Post by Saab Darius on Dec 9, 2005 18:59:47 GMT -2
"Why not? I'm sure she'd like it."
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Remus Lupin
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Post by Remus Lupin on Dec 12, 2005 16:16:35 GMT -2
"STOP THAT!" Remus hissed.
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Post by Clover Raider on Dec 13, 2005 2:05:44 GMT -2
Clover smiled. "We love you Remmy!" and threw her arms around his neck and gave him a big kiss on his cheek.
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Remus Lupin
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Post by Remus Lupin on Dec 15, 2005 5:05:37 GMT -2
"EEP!" Remus squeeked, almost falling over. "FALLING!"
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Tarragon A. Lair
Cookie Dough
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Post by Tarragon A. Lair on Dec 16, 2005 0:20:31 GMT -2
Tarra reached over and grabbed Remus under his arms before he fell on his tush. "Gotcha," she said.
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Remmy got kicked off
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Post by Remmy got kicked off on Dec 17, 2005 23:18:21 GMT -2
"Thanks," Remus said, looking up at Clover. "Now could you please pull me up so there isn't the danger that we BOTH might fall? THAT would be bad."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Dec 19, 2005 2:20:58 GMT -2
Peter walked briskly over to the Gryffindor table, dressed in muggle clothes. He wore worn jeans and a navy blue shirt. An overly sized Gryffindor scarf hung loosely around his neck, his hair looking as if he had just woken up. Peter rubbed his eyes tiredly as he sat down next to the small group, and rapidly grabbed a piece of toast off of a plate nearby.
Peter glanced up at the others; his attention drawn to thier foreheads. He tilted his forehead cluelessly to the side, his gaze shifting from one Gryffindor to the next in hopes of figuring out why they had writing on thier faces.
"So...," he started awkwardly, "Is there a reason everyone has writing on thier foreheads?" Peter inquired while he stared at each of them like they were lunatics. |
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Post by Hope Silks on Dec 19, 2005 14:07:05 GMT -2
"Because we are insane. And..Saab's a maniac. 'cuse me.." Hope reached over to grab a peice of toast that was well out of her reach. With a snort of dissappiontment, Hope pulled out her wand, and decieded to risk leviatating it over. She mumbled the spell, and the toast began to rise, then float toward her. Unfourtuantly, it didn't make it to Hope, and fell, right on Peter.
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Post by Saab Darius on Dec 19, 2005 23:49:17 GMT -2
The toast fell in mid air and Sabbath did a whale dance and her mouth chomped into the bread. She chewwed it happily untill she tripped over Remus and fell on Peter.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Dec 20, 2005 0:04:59 GMT -2
Peter was about to take a sip from his goblet as a body collided with his, knocking him out of his chair and bringing his filled goblet with him. The Marauder's leg caught the chair as he tumbled to the floor, bringing the chair towards him also.
"oy" he mumbled loudly as he rested his head on the floor. Peter mock glared at Saab for as far as he could see, she had ran right into him. |
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