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J-E-L-L-O · 09-09-2010, 09:38 PM

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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee

Logic put her unsipped coffee in the sink without even thinking about it and immediately headed to her room to pack her things. With the thoughts going through her head, the fact that she was actually going was quite incredible. She didn't want to. She had a life there now. The fact of the matter was that being Ryan Anthony was so much better than being 'Beryl Robin' (I mean, who wanted their name to be Beryl anyway??)

But still, Logic was packing her things without saying a word. It was her responsibility now. It was all of their responsibilities. And it was them she was doing it for - not the ones who had suffered the same fate since she had ten years ago, but those who had suffered it with her. Augie, Lisette, Jeffery, Seth, Laryn, Frenchie.....

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen him in awhile. She paused in her packing to frown and look around the room as if he were going to suddenly materialize there at her nonverbalized wish for it. Still frowning she threw her last shirt in her suitcase and zipped it up, holding back a sigh that wanted to pass across her lips.

Frenchie sighed, he had to go he knew he did even though he didn't want to. It was his duty to go and help people so they wouldn't end up like him, without memories living a different life. He frowned as he walked into his room, he began packing. He reached into his drawer next to his bed and retrieved the watch he had gotten from his mother, he still had no idea how to read it but he just liked holding it and looking at it. It made him feel as if his mother was there with him, and if he closed his eyes and concentrated hard enough, he could remember one solitary memory. Him his mother and his siblings on a picnic in the shadow of the Eiffel tower, the memory gave him the boost he needed to go. He smiled a sad smile and placed the watch in his suitcase. He ran a hand through his hair as a thought occurred to him.....Logic. He grabbed his suitcase and grabbed a taxi to her house, she lived about 20 miles away. He walked up to her door, and stopped before knocking, she would have gotten a note to....had she decided the same as him, was she going back. He knocked on the door............

OOC: I hope it's okay I gave him a small memory

09-09-2010, 09:38 PM	#60 (permalink)
J-E-L-L-O X-treme Horcrux Slayer! Doxy Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: London Institute! Posts: 6,063 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruby Cynthia Ciao Fifth Year	Gleek in Disguise ll Doctor Who! Daughter of Hades ll Leslie-loo-whoo ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Dee-Dee Logic put her unsipped coffee in the sink without even thinking about it and immediately headed to her room to pack her things. With the thoughts going through her head, the fact that she was actually going was quite incredible. She didn't want to. She had a life there now. The fact of the matter was that being Ryan Anthony was so much better than being 'Beryl Robin' (I mean, who wanted their name to be Beryl anyway??) But still, Logic was packing her things without saying a word. It was her responsibility now. It was all of their responsibilities. And it was them she was doing it for - not the ones who had suffered the same fate since she had ten years ago, but those who had suffered it with her. Augie, Lisette, Jeffery, Seth, Laryn, Frenchie..... Speaking of which, she hadn't seen him in awhile. She paused in her packing to frown and look around the room as if he were going to suddenly materialize there at her nonverbalized wish for it. Still frowning she threw her last shirt in her suitcase and zipped it up, holding back a sigh that wanted to pass across her lips. Frenchie sighed, he had to go he knew he did even though he didn't want to. It was his duty to go and help people so they wouldn't end up like him, without memories living a different life. He frowned as he walked into his room, he began packing. He reached into his drawer next to his bed and retrieved the watch he had gotten from his mother, he still had no idea how to read it but he just liked holding it and looking at it. It made him feel as if his mother was there with him, and if he closed his eyes and concentrated hard enough, he could remember one solitary memory. Him his mother and his siblings on a picnic in the shadow of the Eiffel tower, the memory gave him the boost he needed to go. He smiled a sad smile and placed the watch in his suitcase. He ran a hand through his hair as a thought occurred to him.....Logic. He grabbed his suitcase and grabbed a taxi to her house, she lived about 20 miles away. He walked up to her door, and stopped before knocking, she would have gotten a note to....had she decided the same as him, was she going back. He knocked on the door............ OOC: I hope it's okay I gave him a small memory __________________ ☮☮☮☮☮☮☮☮ Some love to live, I live to love! ♥♥♥♥