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Buggy-Boo · 11-11-2010, 08:59 PM

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Originally Posted by samthehpfreak

Emma Jayne sat cross legged on her bed. Her eyes shining bright and her fingers at work. Until something burned her arm. She looked at it. Her mark, it was time to rejoin her sisters, but that could wait. She was in the middle of brewing. It was one of her own potions, and unfortunately that meant she couldn't just leave it to be bossed around by her sisters NO WAY. She would sit her, and brew her potion, then she would go meet up with her sisters. She would NOT be told what to do.

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Originally Posted by city_girl_95

[BAnna-Marie stepped out of the en suite, changed and walked over to the large double bed, pulling Lawrence up and pushing him towards the en suite, she was just begining to do her make up when she felt a dull burn on her arm, she looked down at her mark and rolled her eyes. No way, Regan was not making her go out hair awful, with no make up. Nope. Not happening. She finished up her makeup and pulled her hair up into a chinagon before knocking on the en suite door, darling, she called, I'm going out, I'll be back in a few hours she said, listening to the grunt of agnologment, she rolled her eyes when nothing happened and scribbled out a note with the same message, sticking it on the wardrobe door. She pulled her shoe cupboard open and pulled out her ugg boots. She wasn't wearing heels, not today. Not if there would be planning. She walked out of the bedroom, down the stairs, picked up her handbag, blackberry a pen and notepad and slung her hat, blazer and sunglasses on, before opening up the large door and stepping out onto a busy street, she looked at herself in a window before taking out her wand and apparating to the manor.

Parisian chic at it's finest

Regan! She shouted, stepping over the hallway crossly, she was the only one there it seemed, you better have a good reason for this she said crossly, flopping down on a sofa. Not particulary comfy but it would do. Parisian socialites could not stand. Oh no no no.

Reagan waited...getting impatient. Her sisters tested her patience to the extreme. She couldn't handle have 5 of them to keep track of. It was insane and she wasn't sure what her father had been thinking at those times, seriously creating 6 replica's of himself. Reagan hated being the oldest too. Some times being in her 20's like her other sisters would be better.

She saw Anna-Marie come through the door. "Would I call you back for any other reason but a good one." Reagan asnwered her. It was hard to accomplish things when all 6 of them hated each other. It was hard to even talk when every one was short and snippy...but then again Reagan wouldn't expect anything else from the children of Lord Voldemort. "Well shall wait for the others...or hunt them down...one of the two.." Reagan enjoyed hunting down the sisters who didnt' answer the call. She would think that they would get the point by now, but then again Emma Jayne continued to not show up on time again and again. "We may have to get Emma Jayna.....again"

11-11-2010, 08:59 PM	#40 (permalink)
Buggy-Boo DoM Sea Serpent Join Date: Sep 2009 Posts: 41,122 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD First Year	Mommy of 3 <3 <3 <3 Quote: Originally Posted by samthehpfreak Emma Jayne sat cross legged on her bed. Her eyes shining bright and her fingers at work. Until something burned her arm. She looked at it. Her mark, it was time to rejoin her sisters, but that could wait. She was in the middle of brewing. It was one of her own potions, and unfortunately that meant she couldn't just leave it to be bossed around by her sisters NO WAY. She would sit her, and brew her potion, then she would go meet up with her sisters. She would NOT be told what to do. Quote: Originally Posted by city_girl_95 [BAnna-Marie stepped out of the en suite, changed and walked over to the large double bed, pulling Lawrence up and pushing him towards the en suite, she was just begining to do her make up when she felt a dull burn on her arm, she looked down at her mark and rolled her eyes. No way, Regan was not making her go out hair awful, with no make up. Nope. Not happening. She finished up her makeup and pulled her hair up into a chinagon before knocking on the en suite door, darling, she called, I'm going out, I'll be back in a few hours she said, listening to the grunt of agnologment, she rolled her eyes when nothing happened and scribbled out a note with the same message, sticking it on the wardrobe door. She pulled her shoe cupboard open and pulled out her ugg boots. She wasn't wearing heels, not today. Not if there would be planning. She walked out of the bedroom, down the stairs, picked up her handbag, blackberry a pen and notepad and slung her hat, blazer and sunglasses on, before opening up the large door and stepping out onto a busy street, she looked at herself in a window before taking out her wand and apparating to the manor. Parisian chic at it's finest Regan! She shouted, stepping over the hallway crossly, she was the only one there it seemed, you better have a good reason for this she said crossly, flopping down on a sofa. Not particulary comfy but it would do. Parisian socialites could not stand. Oh no no no. Reagan waited...getting impatient. Her sisters tested her patience to the extreme. She couldn't handle have 5 of them to keep track of. It was insane and she wasn't sure what her father had been thinking at those times, seriously creating 6 replica's of himself. Reagan hated being the oldest too. Some times being in her 20's like her other sisters would be better. She saw Anna-Marie come through the door. "Would I call you back for any other reason but a good one." Reagan asnwered her. It was hard to accomplish things when all 6 of them hated each other. It was hard to even talk when every one was short and snippy...but then again Reagan wouldn't expect anything else from the children of Lord Voldemort. "Well shall wait for the others...or hunt them down...one of the two.." Reagan enjoyed hunting down the sisters who didnt' answer the call. She would think that they would get the point by now, but then again Emma Jayne continued to not show up on time again and again. "We may have to get Emma Jayna.....again"