
| girls' night out; in which two young ladies seek mischief | |
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| cait | Jul 18 2009, 09:47 PM Post #31 |
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Lily didn't particularly want another drink, but the 8 year old spelling bee finalist came out of hiding. "W-U-L-F-R-I-C. Wooooolfric. Water please." "No, no, you misunderstand," Alfred said, smiling. "Not like children. With less rules. Professional Quidditch, there are too many fouls, too many penalties. We play Quidditch til someone is...how you say...bleeding." |
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| Brooke | Jul 18 2009, 09:56 PM Post #32 |
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"Oh, cume ahn! Have a leetle faun. Do not be such a down ahr. Shirly, you vould like some ting eels instead, fire visky, perhaaps?" Wulfric smiled, revealing a mouth of even, white teeth that glittered in the low light. "Ah, I understand. Do you play for fun yourself? I play a little bit." She smiled. "What's your favorite position? On the field, I mean." She smirked. |
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| cait | Jul 18 2009, 09:59 PM Post #33 |
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"I, eh...I eh..." Alfred paused, perhaps a bit too long. "I own a team." "Wulfric, you said you'd buy me a drink, and I asked for water," Lily said, almost apologetically. "Don't be a sore loser, Wulfric, nobody likes those." |
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| Brooke | Jul 18 2009, 10:02 PM Post #34 |
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"Oh, really? Which team? How are your guy's ratings?" She smiled at him again, trying to lose him with her charm. "Oh, aleright. Vould you like gilly vater, or reguvaare Muggel vater?" He smiled again, conceding to please her. |
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| cait | Jul 18 2009, 10:04 PM Post #35 |
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"One Muggel vater, please! With ice," Lily said, smirking triumphantly. "Erm, the Romania Roundtails," Alfred made up on the spot. "Say, would you also like muggle water? Perhaps some fire whiskey? |
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| Brooke | Jul 18 2009, 10:09 PM Post #36 |
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"I weell get right on zat, dollface." He smiled at her, oblivious to the fact that she was making fun of him. As he got up, a small package fell out of his pocket and underneath the table, out of eye's view. Marlene saw the package fall to the ground out of the corner of her eye. "Firewhisky would be lovely." She took her hand off of his arm. "Hurry back." She smiled, her eyes lingering on him as stood him. |
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| cait | Jul 18 2009, 10:11 PM Post #37 |
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As she watched the Romanian boys head to the bar, she looked firmly at Marlene, and said, incredibly seriously, "Woggles." |
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| Brooke | Jul 18 2009, 10:13 PM Post #38 |
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"Really Lily, really? Alfred's cute." Marlene sighed. "Look underneath the table by your foot. Something fell out of the other one's pocket." |
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| cait | Jul 18 2009, 10:15 PM Post #39 |
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"Yes, Marlene! That is what I'm woggling! They are very clearly criminals! And we are fifteen. See the issues here?" Lily glanced over to the boys, who were having a hard time getting attention at the bar. "And he made that Quidditch team up." |
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| Brooke | Jul 18 2009, 10:17 PM Post #40 |
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"Oh, Lily. Don't you think I know that? Of course he did. But what else are we going to do? Were are we going to go? How are we going to leave without them finding us? Now, you should pick up that package, so we now exactly what kind of criminals we are dealing with here." A slight frown appeared on her lips. |
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