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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:36 pm
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 5:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 4:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 5:01 pm
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[[That's my real name. mrgreen ]]
Evelyn considered the question, trying to decide which of the many places she had been to speak of. "Ah, have you had a chance to visit Germany? Their ministry is, well...interesting, to say the least. I have to admit, they have the most articulate landscaping. They can do some intriguing things with a wand, mind you. However, their levels of punishment are outrageous." Eve shuddered as an indescribable look entered her eyes. "Two teenage wizards stashed a dungbomb in one of their offices during my visit. Granted, I would be rather upset, but to revoke their wands and and any use of magic until their fourth year of schooling is ridiculous! How do they expect kids to learn if they take away their means of being taught? She reached for a peppermint humbug, addressing Lucivar once more. "And that's just underage nonsense. I've heard some awful things about their wizarding prison. Worse than dementors." She whispered, popping the treat into her mouth.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 5:16 pm
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❁ Cassandra Greengrass ❁ ❧❧❧❧❧❧❧❧❧❧❧❧❧❧ ❄ Librarian ❄ On and on We will fly now & forever Side to side now & forever my love
✭✭✭✭✭
Thousands of miles through the cold stormy air There's really nothing that I wouldn't dare ❤❤❤❤❤
Cassandra watched Grey's pantomime with a slight smirk. His second note, however, made her eyebrows rise to her hairline. Really...this was an interesting turn of events...
Looking up at him, she glared, sticking out her tongue at him, and sending the note back with new writing ('Meet me in the library after the feast.')--she didn't want anyone else to catch on, after all. Best to pretend he was still just teasing her, and that she was reciprocating. She pointed to the pretty new choir teacher, then at him, and then made an exaggerated "loving" expression, hands clasped over her heart as she fluttered her eyelashes.
One could only imagine what the students thought, seeing their teachers acting like 1st year History of Magic students.
❤❤❤❤❤ I climb the eye of the hurricane When the winds are whispering your name ✭✭✭✭✭
On and on We will fly now & forever Side to side now & forever my love
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 6:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 6:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 9:20 pm
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Florence smiled softly, recalling the personality of her dearly beloved. "Tristan is-", she mumbled, smiling to herself, "-sweet, intelligent, funny...", she mumbled, looking down sadly before glancing up again, smiling weakly, "He works for the Daily Prophet. A reporter." she added quite sorrowfully.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 12:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 4:07 pm
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