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Post by Artemis Smithson on Apr 7, 2007 10:13:27 GMT -5
Shrugging, she kept her eyes glued to the mug, "dark brown hair, fangs, white skin...just some of Peter's enemies comin to use me to get to him...it's happened before..." Turns and looks at him and pulls a smile on her face, "It's just usually I can fight them off...it was hard though...i woke up to having been chained to my bed...nerve wracking..." Looks back down at her mug, and lets out a laugh, "It's amazing what men will do when they're desperate...Chris got there before they could do anything of course...got a good look at my chest...if i find those..." Fighting not to curse aloud, "gits I'm going to kill 'em...." Then the anger fled, and her head fell, "But what's the use...more will just come next week..." After a moment she realized she was probably screwing up Sirius' day, and so she stored it all away and looked cheerful. Standing up she cocked her head towards the door, "Wanna go shoppin?"
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Post by Sirius Black on Apr 7, 2007 19:42:02 GMT -5
Deciding to stay quiet about the issue, as to not make Artemis think about the matter, Sirius downed his Firewhiskey and nodded. "Sure," he smiled.
(Bleh.)
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Post by Artemis Smithson on Apr 8, 2007 20:06:59 GMT -5
Pulling on his arm they both left the Leaky Cauldron, and headed out toward the shops.
After about two hours of shopping for candies, books, looking at the owls and other various animals her mood had lifted extremely. A joke that Sirius told had her clutching her stomach and leaning against the nearest brick building to keep herself standing and together. The fire whiskey wasn't helping her stance either, good thing Sirius had kept her from drinking too much.
He had been doing a fabulous job of keeping her head off of previous events, telling her about all the pranks him and the rest of his friends had pulled.
Taking in some air from the joke/prank he just told her she cocked her head back against the building, breathing a bit before asking, "And what is it you four call yourselves again?"
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Post by Sirius Black on Apr 9, 2007 18:53:19 GMT -5
Sirius laughed with Artemis, doing all in his power to keep her in a joyful state. He popped in a caramel they had bought earlier in the candy shop and grinned. "The Marauders. Remus came up with it," he said.
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Post by Artemis Smithson on Apr 10, 2007 11:09:35 GMT -5
Taking in breathes, filling her lungs, a smile huge on her face, she slid down to the floor of Diagon Alley, "The Maruaders..." She repeated, letting the word roll of her tongue. Laughing, looking up at Sirius a moment before looking down at her feet, knees pulled up to her chest, "I like the sound of that." Stuffing a caramel that Sirius had bought her not to long ago in her mouth.
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Post by Sirius Black on Apr 10, 2007 16:18:37 GMT -5
"Yes, but I never really got around learning the meaning of the word." He shrugged, and seeing as Artemis seemed to have an idea, he asked, "Do you know? I'd like to know," he grinned.
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Post by Artemis Smithson on Apr 10, 2007 17:44:01 GMT -5
Lifting a single brow she laughed, “You call yourself a marauder and you don’t even know what it means?” Seeing his confused face she assumed so. Shaking her head, she popped another caramel in her mouth, “Why don’t you ask that werewolf friend of yours…I’m sure he knows…” Closing her eyes, relaxing her head against the cold brick.
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Post by Sirius Black on Apr 16, 2007 15:46:05 GMT -5
"I've asked before, but all I get are longer and bigger words. Remus' vocabulary is too...um...long." He said.
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Post by Artemis Smithson on Apr 17, 2007 11:32:06 GMT -5
"Long ya say...hmm...sounds like someone else I know..." Thinking back on Bastien and Gwen. The two were always throwing big words her way. Cocking her head the other way, she pondered on something, "Say, why aren't you with them by the way? Your friends..." Smiling sheepishly, "Or have i already asked that?" Giving off a chuckle.
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Post by Sirius Black on Apr 18, 2007 16:19:11 GMT -5
"They're around, either in dates or in detention." He grinned. "And you've asked me that already." He chuckled. "Say, care to join me for ice-cream? Florean's is just this way." He offered, bringing his arm out as a chaperon.
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Post by Artemis Smithson on Apr 19, 2007 11:01:15 GMT -5
Grabbing his hand, she pulled herself onto her feet, smiling, "Lead the way Black."
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Post by Sirius Black on Apr 19, 2007 19:24:53 GMT -5
The ice-cream shop was right there, and they reached in less that 3 minutes. "What flavor? I'm in the mood for strawberry. You?"
He sat down on one of the chairs outside, knowing Florean would come over soon to get the orders.
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Post by Artemis Smithson on Apr 20, 2007 14:47:16 GMT -5
Nodding, "Whatever is fine with me...I just love icecream," Chuckles a bit, and then looking at Sirius, "Tell me Black, what do you do in your spare time...besides prank and hit on girls...there has to be something that you just love to do..." Trailing off to let him answer.
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Post by Sirius Black on Apr 21, 2007 0:07:55 GMT -5
"Wag my tail and bark," he said in a half-joke. "But really, there's not much I do. Mainly it's just hang out with the guys," he shrugged.
Indeed, Florean came to get the orders, and Sirius ordered a plain strawberry bowl, and a chocolate sundae for Art.
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Post by Artemis Smithson on Apr 23, 2007 10:48:03 GMT -5
After getting handed her chocolate sundae, she muttered a thanks before licking the fudge off the glorious vanilla, "Mmm, this is really good..." Looking at Sirius' "What's your taste like? Can i have a bite?"
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