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Harry Potter: ••KA: RPotW•• ->Misplaced Memories: Fugitives by Force
Janus Thickey WardHas your role-play reached its natural conclusion or fallen under a barrage of spells? If so, it will be kept here for permanent care.
••KA: RPotW•• ->Misplaced Memories: Fugitives by Force
Always accepting new arrivals. Please PM me if you want to play.
(The way I'm running this game makes it easy for people to join in the middle of plot.)
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Originally Posted by The Daily Prophet
Outlaw Numbers Increasing
The Minister of Magic, Brighton Tannenheight, spoke to this reporter personally, giving his explanation for the growing numbers of fugitives fleeing the country as the backlash to the 'No Tolerance' policy that was implimented more than 15 years ago. In case you've been living in a cave or in a deep, irreversible sleep for the last two decades, this 'No Tolerance' policy was instated in the best interest of the greater wizarding population in 2062 after the Muggle activist group, the Nonmagical Supporters, discovered the existence of magic and began taking negative actions against us. This group was responsible for the Quidditch World Cup incident of 2054 in which twenty witches and wizards were killed.
"It's really of the utmost importance that every witch and wizard obey even the smallest infractions to our laws," the Minister says. "While the punishments may be harsh, in many cases resulting in expulsion from society, these rigid consequences have had a positive reaction on the criminal activity of our world."
This 'expulsion from society' is, by widespread rumor, nothing less than a death sentence for the criminals in question. While no one outside the Ministry of Magic is certain of the method by which the sentences are carried out, it's certainly enough to send lawbreakers fleeing the country. When asked about the growing number of convicts escaping Britain's boundaries, the Minister had this to say:
"Unfortunately, we have had very little luck with recapturing the outlaws and bringing them to justice. Three years ago, however, after the capture and interrogation of Artemis Braker, a man who had at one time been the leader of the Evacuation Movement--as it has been called--we did discover the reason we are having so much trouble and we are ready to provide that information to the public. There is a sort of an underground system," Tannenheight saus, "that is erasing the memories of these outlaws and then relocating them to other countries. These outlaws, themselves, have no idea that they've ever broken any laws, which is making it difficult to locate them. However, providing this information to the public and making them aware of this growing problem, hopefully we may gather information to help us put an end to this rampant fugitive problem."
So, I’ve been experimenting with new ways of RPing that will prevent RPs from dying out before they’re finished. And I succeeded quite well with my previous RP, Misplaced Memories, which was actually finished. This is its sequel. Don't worry. You don't have to go back and read the original in order to participate. If your character did not exist in the previous RP, then they simply do not know what happened in it and won't know unless one of the old characters mentions it.
Now, this is how this is going to work. I will NOT be playing any character. I will be playing the plot. You should all interact with each other and I, as the plot, will tell you what happens as a consequence of your actions (if any).
I’m also adding a new element to this RP: You don’t build your own character sheets. I'm tired of everyone playing within their comfort zone with characters they know how to play. I will, of course, take suggestions about what type of character you would like to play, but in general, you have no idea who you’re playing. How will this work, you ask? Well, allow me to tell you.
I have a few thumbnails of faces below. You will choose what your character looks like. And, over the course of the game, I will give little bits of your memory back. Quite possibly including your name. And you get to try to piece together what has happened to you and decide what to do about it.
My rules are super easy but very important
1. Have fun. That’s always number one.
2. There is NO minimum amount line for your posts. Sometimes, you can’t do more than one sentence.
3. When you DO post, however, please check your spelling and grammar.
4. Be kind to your fine posting friends.
Pretty sure that’s it… but I reserve the right to add more, though these worked perfectly well for the last one.
Here, I have a list of the previous characters from Misplaced Memories. These characters are reserved for the people who played them previously. I've included to which country you have been sent. (You will need to pick new names and occupations for your characters.)
Seth Mathias Carlito (phoenix_tears) - Iceland Adriano Timothy Daniels - Muggle Policeman August Loris Cadogan (silver.bullet) - Australia, Perth Theodore Louis Allinder - Wildlife Photographer Tristan Darius Coleman (Gryffindoll) - Australia, Sydney Truman Rhys Othello - professional photographer Aidan Corey Henryk (samthehpfreak) - Australia, Darwin Charlie Nicholas Romani - Tour Guide (but a little more on the dangerous side of tours) Jeffrey Adam Philbert (Gryffindorgurl) - New Zealand Anthony Robert Collier - professional driver Sylvestre Félicien Pierre (J-E-L-L-O) - Canada Adrien "Frenchie" Jardin - Muggle Pilot Lisette Katarina Corey (Emms) - Australia, Sydney Zoé Abigial Cunningham - David Jones Assistant Manager Beryl Irina Robin (Dee-Dee) - Canada (I assumed you wanted to go with Sylvestre.) Ryan "Logic" Anthony - waitress Charlotte Daphne Stephanos (xiiWishiWasYours) - US, Vermont Stephanie Christine Drews - Fashion Designer Laryn Dionne Whitney (city_girl_95) - US, Wisconsin Ellenor Samantha Hodges - Family Attourney Sydney Cordelia Dougal (Lindzers) - US, Utah Sienna Lily Darling - hostess Sunshine Adele Jack (EmilyMalfoy) - US, Vermont Isabelle Marie Flow - Childrens' author June Hazel Dougal (princess of *hp*) - US, Utah Jessica Laurel Darling - chef
((I did not include characters that went inactive. Your character faded into nothing back in the room. Sorry.))
So, here are the available characters (with their ages). If they get filled up, I can add more. Once you select, I'll tell you who you're playing.
Please ask for the number next to the photo mini.
1. 24 years oldAdd1cted
Monica Hope Delancey - lounge singer
2. 27 years oldSnapesGirlThru&Thru
Olivia Priscilla Honor
3. 26 years oldDracikinsLover4321
Michelle Roberta Daniels
4. 23 years oldphoenixfirex12
Tamantha Terrian Spicer
5. 25 years oldLoveMePlease
Jacqueline Santana St. James
6. 27 years old
7. 25 years oldImaBRE!
Christopher Lance Rivers
8. 28 years old
9. 21 years oldMcFeisty
Graham Niles Westerly - bartender
10. 26 years oldEmishlon
William Edgar Jones - bouncer
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie smiled as he walked in, he turned to her and ran both his hands through his hair. He shrugged, "I was considering going, but I don't know," he said sadly as he sat on a chair, he looked up at Logic, "Do you want to go back?"
Logic chose not to sit down in her own place - she was still pacing around in front of Frenchie as he was talking. She ran her hand through her hair without realizing that he was doing the same before she stopped in front of him and answered his question. "I didn't at first.... but then I thought of everyone we haven't seen since then...." She had thought about Jeffery most of all. "....then I knew that at least I had to go back. For them. And everyone since then," she added with a gulp.
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Charlie sat on top of his suitcase, to try and close it and he was successful with it too. He tied up the last of his shoelaces and made sure there wasn't too many rips in the clothes he was wearing. He picked up his suitcase and headed out into the chill, it was August. Still kinda cold but winter was almost over now, so it wasn't too bad. He hopped into the taxi that he had called a little earlier "the airport please" he said quickly. As the taxi man started to drive away, Charlie looked out the window, wondering if this would be the last time he would see Darwin, in all it's beauty.
After a while the taxi man pulled over and Charlie paid him the right amount and hopped out. But as the taxi drove away, he stood there for a few moments, he wanted to enjoy every last minute of it. He took a deep breath in and walked into the airport. It was a bit busy but hopefully he would be able to get on a flight to England. "What do you mean I'll have to wait till morning?" he asked, trying to stay calm. "there is only one first class seat left on the flight and-" she looked at Charlie's ragged clothes "-it doesn't look like you can afford it""this is bull, just because I have ragged clothes you think that I can't pay for a first class ticket?" "well, can you pay for a first class ticket, sir?" Charlie stopped, he could but it would use up most of his money, but then again he might not even come back, but what if he did? what if he didn't have to stay there? but what if he had to go into hiding again? TOO MANY WHAT IF'S! "yeah, I can" he said finally, hoping he wouldn't regret his decision, pulling out his wallet. "then, will you be paying, cash, credit, savings or cheque?""savings thanks" he said weakly pulling out his card. "then swipe here sir" the lady said pushing the machine towards him. He swiped his card, put in his pin number and waited "here is your ticket, sir and I hope you enjoy traveling with us". He walked away pulling his suitcase behind him, unsure if he wanted to leave. One thing he didn't want to do was wait around, he headed straight for the waiting area, and just waited.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
Logic chose not to sit down in her own place - she was still pacing around in front of Frenchie as he was talking. She ran her hand through her hair without realizing that he was doing the same before she stopped in front of him and answered his question. "I didn't at first.... but then I thought of everyone we haven't seen since then...." She had thought about Jeffery most of all. "....then I knew that at least I had to go back. For them. And everyone since then," she added with a gulp.
Frenchie looked up at her, By everyone she probably mean Jeffery, he thought bitterly and shook his head, Stop it...you and Logic are only friends and that is that. He nodded as she spoke, "In that case then," he said as he stood up, "if you are packed then we should get going....I have already scheduled a private plane that won't be missed." He grinned, he loved being a pilot.
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BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BE- Smack!
Oi...was it time to get up already?
It was. Sigh.
Slowly and very reluctantly, Olivia pushed herself into a sitting position on her bed then swung her legs over the side. Ugh...she really didn't feel like going to work today. She'd barely slept at all last night, and already she had a headache. The day hadn't even begun, but she already knew it was going to be a bad day.
Reluctant though she still was, Olivia forced herself out of bed and to the bathroom to take her morning shower. Perhaps the heat of it would wake her up. Unlikely, but she hated using cold water.
Fifteen minutes later, she came out of the steamy bathroom wearing her bathrobe with her hair wrapped in a towel. She headed back to her bedroom to make her bed, and while she was doing so, she found something underneath her pillow that she could have sworn wasn't there before. Pulling the slightly crumpled object out, Olivia discovered that it was a piece of paper and, upon opening it, discovered the words, The time is at hand, written on it.
For a moment, Olivia considered crumpling it up and throwing it away. It seemed rather stupid and meaningless. But how did it get under her pillow? In the next moment, however, something clicked in her brain, something she hadn't remembered until now.
"The time had come for the fulfillment to begin," she heard herself saying. And then something even stranger happened. The words changed, disappear, and were created anew until there was a much longer note laying there in her hands, now reading,
Dear recipient,
Per the agreement of our prior arrangement, we at the Unified Magical Being Relocation Affair are issuing a widespread call for all relocated persons to return to England as soon as is convenient. Those who do not return will be assumed captured or deceased. Please report immediately to the Hog's Head in Hogsmeade on August 14th to report to the head of U.M.B.R.A., Artemis Braker Jr.
The time is at hand.
U.M.B.R.A.
...What? Prior arrangement? Unified Magical Being Relocation Affair? Hogsmeade?
What was going on here?!
Olivia was not just hopping on a plane to go to this "Hogsmeade" place, and especially not because some random note told her to. It was probably a scam. Really, did these "U.M.B.R.A." people think she was just going to drop everything simply because they sent her a note? The least they could have done was actually drop by themselves if it was so important. Ridiculous.
Crumpling it up, Olivia tossed it onto her dresser - something made her change her mind about throwing it away - and, head throbbing slightly, she went about her normal morning routine.
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She had made called in saying that she had a family emergency and would not be able to work for a week. That would give her enough time to get to England and then figure out what she was doing about the letter and all the nonsense that went along with it. Tamantha crossed her fingers hoping no one would think twice about the fact that she had never mentioned any family.
She had then packed for a long trip. She had no idea how long she would be gone. Would she be coming back? Could she return? Everything she could never live without would come with her. Then she would pack anything else that she thought she would want to bring.
She would take a plane to England, she had enough money saved for the trip. Suddenly she realized she had no idea how to get to the Hog's Head in Hogsmeade.
Tamantha only knew that she had to get to England. Maybe I could just figure it out once I get there. But I should probably figure out where to go so I'm not wandering in England not knowing which way is up and which is down.
She took one last look at the small apartment she rented. Shut off the lights and walked out the door. She looked back in quickly, I wonder if I'll ever come back here, come back to this life. Somehow she doubted it. With that she closed the front door and left for England.
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie looked up at her, By everyone she probably mean Jeffery, he thought bitterly and shook his head, Stop it...you and Logic are only friends and that is that. He nodded as she spoke, "In that case then," he said as he stood up, "if you are packed then we should get going....I have already scheduled a private plane that won't be missed." He grinned, he loved being a pilot.
Logic saw Frenchie shake his head and wondered what it was about, but it didn't take long to think of what it might have been. She gulped silently once more. She wondered if he still felt anything for her, but if nothing had happened in ten years, why would he? "Yes, we should," she agreed, still thinking as she picked up her things. "Let's go Mr. Pilot," she added rolling her eyes with a small grin.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
Logic saw Frenchie shake his head and wondered what it was about, but it didn't take long to think of what it might have been. She gulped silently once more. She wondered if he still felt anything for her, but if nothing had happened in ten years, why would he? "Yes, we should," she agreed, still thinking as she picked up her things. "Let's go Mr. Pilot," she added rolling her eyes with a small grin.
Frenchie smiled at her, "Shall we my dear," he said as he offered her his arm, and opened the door, "don't roll your eyes at me." He smiled teasingly, as they walked out where a taxi was waiting "back to England it is." He smiled slightly sad as he opened the taxi door for her, "ladies first." He looked at her and he smiled, ten years had it really been ten years? It had and what had he done? Nothing, never, ever. Why? Because he was afraid, afraid she didn't feel the same about him as he felt about her and he did not want to jeopardize the friendship they had, that was to important to him.
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Jeffery Tony slammed the door to the offices shut, still fuming. Luckily it was a Saturday and no one was at the track today, other than the obsessive fans of his who basically lived in the bleachers just to watch him drive. As he was cursing under his breath, trying to get ahold of himself, the phone rang. He looked up, a mix of curiosity and caution on his face. He slowly walked over to the receiver, picking it up as if it was a bomb waiting to go off. He put the receiver to his ear and said as calmly as possible, "Hello?"
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie smiled at her, "Shall we my dear," he said as he offered her his arm, and opened the door, "don't roll your eyes at me." He smiled teasingly, as they walked out where a taxi was waiting "back to England it is." He smiled slightly sad as he opened the taxi door for her, "ladies first." He looked at her and he smiled, ten years had it really been ten years? It had and what had he done? Nothing, never, ever. Why? Because he was afraid, afraid she didn't feel the same about him as he felt about her and he did not want to jeopardize the friendship they had, that was to important to him.
Logic smiled; she was used to this type of thing from Frenchie - it was just how he was around her. "Of course, darling," she said with a grin as she accepted his arm and followed him out (locking the door behind her of course). "I will roll my eyes at you if I want to," she added with a wink as she headed into the taxi and slid over, settling back feeling significantly unsettled as she did so.
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Originally Posted by Reincarnation Jones
Fancy for you, Zoe, you see the back of a very familiar head in the line just ahead of you. Your throat closes up moment arily as you recognize Tristan. Or... Truman is the name he goes by now, isn't it? You panic a little, but what can you do? He's not on the same flight as you, is he?
Zoe grasped her throat it felt like a huge lump was there and that she couldn't talk. It was him.. Tristan.. Well actually Truman.. What was he doing here? Did he get the note too? Part of her wanted to run away but then the other part told her to call out his name. Should she? Or should she not? She didn't know what to do? She decided to take a daring risk. "Truman?" she called out to him. She then bit her lip. Oh no.. He couldn't be on the same plane as her.. Could he?
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Adriano had arrived at the scene and found out that is wasn't a simple break in. Great, just what he needed today on top of everything else.
Police cars surrounded the small house, and policemen were scattered all around the place behind shields. There wasn't any sign that the nutter that had got hold of the family was going to surrender soon and Adriano walked through the groups of officers holding a megaphone and shouting into it but whatever he said, there was no answer from the house. He would have been able to think out something or say stuff without shouting but he was in a false mood, he didn't feel like negotiating, he felt like barging through the door and beating the criminal to death. But he was a policeman, he had to keep his nerves at order and barging through the door may put the hostages' life in danger. As if I care, he thought savagely. Of course I care, what the hell is wrong?!
Emotions were running high through him and he couldn't think straight. He just couldn't. But he was a policeman, he had to help the poor mother and he kids. But what were they to him? What was all this to him if his ordered life is going to end in a few hours time? He was going to leave back to England, which means that he didn't need anything here. Oh no, no no no .. he wasn't going to bail on his job now. That wasn't right, it just wasn't right!
He felt insecure and helpless as he walked through the groups of policemen, he walked back to his police car and sent a message to the deputy, asking for extra forces, asking for someone who can deal with this situation. Someone other than him.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
Logic smiled; she was used to this type of thing from Frenchie - it was just how he was around her. "Of course, darling," she said with a grin as she accepted his arm and followed him out (locking the door behind her of course). "I will roll my eyes at you if I want to," she added with a wink as she headed into the taxi and slid over, settling back feeling significantly unsettled as she did so.
Frenchie smiled, as he sat next to her, "Why would you want to roll your eyes at me," he said in a teasing tone, "just look at me." He smirked as the taxi drove toward the airport, where the plane was waiting to taking them back to where they had met each other, in that room. That god awful room, that room that scared him to his core. The emptiness he felt when he was there, how scared he was that he did not even know who he was.
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie smiled, as he sat next to her, "Why would you want to roll your eyes at me," he said in a teasing tone, "just look at me." He smirked as the taxi drove toward the airport, where the plane was waiting to taking them back to where they had met each other, in that room. That god awful room, that room that scared him to his core. The emptiness he felt when he was there, how scared he was that he did not even know who he was.
Logic smiled slightly at Frenchie's words - and she did glance over at him as the taxi pulled out and headed towards their destination, but he wasn't looking at her. And for once, he was as silent as she was. Logic knew that wasn't a good sign. He was probably thinking about what she was - going back to the place that held some of their worst memories.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
Logic smiled slightly at Frenchie's words - and she did glance over at him as the taxi pulled out and headed towards their destination, but he wasn't looking at her. And for once, he was as silent as she was. Logic knew that wasn't a good sign. He was probably thinking about what she was - going back to the place that held some of their worst memories.
Frenchie sighed as the taxi stopped, he got out and opened the door for Logic. "There is our plane," he said with a nod over at the plane he took Logic and his suitcases onto the plane. He walked down to Logic, "Your plane awaits my dear," he said with a teasing wink as he offered her his arm.
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie sighed as the taxi stopped, he got out and opened the door for Logic. "There is our plane," he said with a nod over at the plane he took Logic and his suitcases onto the plane. He walked down to Logic, "Your plane awaits my dear," he said with a teasing wink as he offered her his arm.
Logic smiled as Frenchie opened the door for her and got out. Before she could grab her suitcase, however, he had done so and already loaded it on. She frowned for the briefest of moments but then he had returned and offered her his arm. She chuckled at his comment and smiled before taking his arm and following him to the plane.
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June, or Jessica as she now called herself, had been having quite the odd and rather frightening dream. This dream was a weekly occurence, as if it was some sort of post-tramautic stress response to a previous event in her life. The dream was the same every time: she and her twin were being tossed through a black veil, where they fell and fell into what seemed like everlasting cold, black nothingness. She had awoken, her heart pounding against her ribcage, wide, tired eyes staring at the doorway, where the sound of Sienna (formerly Sydney's) voice rang out. Her sister had saved her from another decision: whether to keep falling and see what would happen in the dream or to wake up from fright and act the timid person that she was known to be.
Swiping a hand quickly through her dark, brunette hair, Jessica felt slight traces of perspiration on her forehead. Quickly collecting herself, she called out, "I'm coming!" Tossing off the thin, cotton sheet that she slept under, Jessica swung her feet onto the hardwood floor and noticed something rather thin and papery flutter to the ground, as if it had been placed under her covers while she slumbered. A rather inquisitive look passed over her exhausted features as she bent down to grasp the small piece of parchment and slowly unfold it. Hearing a rather impatient foot-tapping coming from the hallway, Jessica stuffed the note into the chest pocket of her lilac-colored pajamas and schlumped along towards the door, figuring that she would solve the mystery of the note at some other time.
She grasped the rusted doorknob and opened the door, a loud, protesting creak coming from the old hinges. Jessica was further perplexed as she saw the odd look on Sienna's face. "What happened?" She asked, her eyebrows rising to form a rather puzzled expression on her soft features. "Don't tell me we're about to get evicted again," She stammed rather worriedly.
Good. She was coming.
Impatient to tell her the good news, Sienna tapped her foot anxiously against the floor. She was wondering about things... things she wondered about on a daily basis. Suddenly now they seemed like more urgent, more real things to wonder about though. She wondered how difficult it would be to over take the Ministry. She wondered if Jessica would fight just as eagerly beside her. She wondered how they would go about getting their revenge. Would it be a battle or would they kill off ministry workers one by one in the dead of the night when no one would see it coming?
She had a good feeling about this meeting. The questions never stopped running through her head... She never stopped wondering... She was never told the full game plan... Surely, if they were beckoning her and her sister to England it must be important. Surely this time, they would be able to overthrow the ministry to claim sweet victory and get their lives back. Their real lives. For she was not living a real life right now. She was not Sienna Darling the waitress. She was Sydney Dougal, the convict the Ministry had tossed through the veil, never to return. And she was just living in Sienna's dull world for the time being.
Sienna flinched as the door creaked open. She was so caught up in her thoughts, she hadn't been expecting the sudden noise. She frowned as her sister asked her if they were being evicted. If that wasn't a mood killer, she wasn't sure what was.
"No. We're not. Thanks for asking, though." Her words were harsh, but her tone was not. She smiled slightly, slinging an arm around her sister's shoulder. "We're going to England." she informed her matter-oh-factually, holding out the note she'd received from Umbra for her sister to see. "For revenge." she sang cheerfully.
Her smile widened. "You know, I think I'll make bacon. Bacon and Eggs. And toast!"
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
Logic smiled as Frenchie opened the door for her and got out. Before she could grab her suitcase, however, he had done so and already loaded it on. She frowned for the briefest of moments but then he had returned and offered her his arm. She chuckled at his comment and smiled before taking his arm and following him to the plane.
Frenchie started up the plane, once Logic was seated and he was in the pilot seat, "Hello passengers, I will be your pilot for this evening," he said with a slight smile, "once we take off you can walk around the plane." He smiled as the plane took off, once they were safe and in the air he said, "You are now free to move about the cabin, Miss Logic." He loved talking over the intercom, it made him feel important.
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie started up the plane, once Logic was seated and he was in the pilot seat, "Hello passengers, I will be your pilot for this evening," he said with a slight smile, "once we take off you can walk around the plane." He smiled as the plane took off, once they were safe and in the air he said, "You are now free to move about the cabin, Miss Logic." He loved talking over the intercom, it made him feel important.
As she looked around the small plane, Logic couldn't help but feeling as though it were desolate, even though Frenchie was right there piloting it. She had to chuckle, though, as he spoke over the intercom and rolled her eyes once more, reiterating the fact that she could roll them if she wished too, but she chose not to get up just yet. She half-wished she was back at home in her pajamas watching movies since it was supposed to have been her day off. But things change.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
As she looked around the small plane, Logic couldn't help but feeling as though it were desolate, even though Frenchie was right there piloting it. She had to chuckle, though, as he spoke over the intercom and rolled her eyes once more, reiterating the fact that she could roll them if she wished too, but she chose not to get up just yet. She half-wished she was back at home in her pajamas watching movies since it was supposed to have been her day off. But things change.
Frenchie set the plane on autopilot, the plane could basically fly itself the only thing it needed the pilot for was to take off and land. He stood up and walked out onto the cabin, where Logic was. He was dressed for work, he smiled at her, and sat down next to her. "Whatcha thinking about?" he asked.
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie set the plane on autopilot, the plane could basically fly itself the only thing it needed the pilot for was to take off and land. He stood up and walked out onto the cabin, where Logic was. He was dressed for work, he smiled at her, and sat down next to her. "Whatcha thinking about?" he asked.
Logic looked up as Frenchie came out of the cabin. She knew that it really wasn't necessary for the pilot to be in control of the plane except for taking off and landing, but it was still weird to know that no one was flying the plane at the moment. As he sat down, Logic returned his smile. "Not too much. Just wondering if we really should involve ourselves again," she said with a sigh. Then she had remembered Sirius, and how he seemed to think he couldn't be helped.
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Logic looked up as Frenchie came out of the cabin. She knew that it really wasn't necessary for the pilot to be in control of the plane except for taking off and landing, but it was still weird to know that no one was flying the plane at the moment. As he sat down, Logic returned his smile. "Not too much. Just wondering if we really should involve ourselves again," she said with a sigh. Then she had remembered Sirius, and how he seemed to think he couldn't be helped.
Frenchie looked at Logic, "I know what you mean," he sighed slightly and ran a hand through his hair, "Should we involve ourselves Logic?" he asked with a questioning look. He frowned slightly.
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Good. She was coming.
Impatient to tell her the good news, Sienna tapped her foot anxiously against the floor. She was wondering about things... things she wondered about on a daily basis. Suddenly now they seemed like more urgent, more real things to wonder about though. She wondered how difficult it would be to over take the Ministry. She wondered if Jessica would fight just as eagerly beside her. She wondered how they would go about getting their revenge. Would it be a battle or would they kill off ministry workers one by one in the dead of the night when no one would see it coming?
She had a good feeling about this meeting. The questions never stopped running through her head... She never stopped wondering... She was never told the full game plan... Surely, if they were beckoning her and her sister to England it must be important. Surely this time, they would be able to overthrow the ministry to claim sweet victory and get their lives back. Their real lives. For she was not living a real life right now. She was not Sienna Darling the waitress. She was Sydney Dougal, the convict the Ministry had tossed through the veil, never to return. And she was just living in Sienna's dull world for the time being.
Now, the time had come.
Sienna flinched as the door creaked open. She was so caught up in her thoughts, she hadn't been expecting the sudden noise. She frowned as her sister asked her if they were being evicted. If that wasn't a mood killer, she wasn't sure what was.
"No. We're not. Thanks for asking, though." Her words were harsh, but her tone was not. She smiled slightly, slinging an arm around her sister's shoulder. "We're going to England." she informed her matter-oh-factually, holding out the note she'd received from Umbra for her sister to see. "For revenge." she sang cheerfully.
Her smile widened. "You know, I think I'll make bacon. Bacon and Eggs. And toast!"
Jessica made to make a sigh of relief when she was told that no eviction notice had been taped to their door once more. However, the excited expression on Sienna's face stopped Jessica from feeling completely relieved. Something was up, but it seemed more positive than negative, from what one twin could gauge from the other's expression. Had they won the muggle lottery? The wizard lottery?
Her jaw dropped as Sienna revealed the news. Was it time already? Her eyes landed on the note that her sister waved about so joyously. "Yes, yes, of course. Breakfast!" Jessica smiled but a bit of fear gripped her heart. Time had flown so quickly; had it really been that long? She shuffled off to their tiny kitchen, motioning for Sienna to follow. The note in her chest pocket felt heavy all of a sudden. As they reached the other room, Jessica took out the note and held it in plain sight. "I got a note too. I assume they say the same thing?" She began to unfold it once more, hinting that Sienna should unfold her note once again as well.
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie looked at Logic, "I know what you mean," he sighed slightly and ran a hand through his hair, "Should we involve ourselves Logic?" he asked with a questioning look. He frowned slightly.
Logic sighed and leaned her head backwards against the seat, closing her eyes in slight frustration but more confusion than anything. "I don't know.... I feel so responsible now, but I also don't want to do it out of guilt. I just want to." She sighed once more and shook her head before looking back over at him and opening her eyes.
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Logic sighed and leaned her head backwards against the seat, closing her eyes in slight frustration but more confusion than anything. "I don't know.... I feel so responsible now, but I also don't want to do it out of guilt. I just want to." She sighed once more and shook her head before looking back over at him and opening her eyes.
Frenchie looked over at her his eyes meeting hers, "Well, I feel like we can't let the Ministry continue erasing people's mind," he said, "so we might as well stop them." He sighed and his eyes moved to the window and then back to Logic's eyes, "Did I ever tell you that you have pretty eyes," he said in a teasing tone.
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
Frenchie looked over at her his eyes meeting hers, "Well, I feel like we can't let the Ministry continue erasing people's mind," he said, "so we might as well stop them." He sighed and his eyes moved to the window and then back to Logic's eyes, "Did I ever tell you that you have pretty eyes," he said in a teasing tone.
Logic nodded silently and looked down slightly; Frenchie was right, of course, but it was hard for her to accept that. It was different when you went through it yourself and it seemed like you were being pulled in so many different directions. When her eyes returned to his and she heard his comment, Logic chuckled. "No, you've been far too busy picking on me," she said with a small grin.
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