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Liz sucked in a breath as she prepared her statement, "No, my dad. My mom doesn't really write letters." Now that just sounded stupid. Whose mom didn't write letters?! "Not that she's illiterate or something," she said quickly, trying to cover herself up, "She just... doesn't. Can't. I guess. Well, not really to me, anyway. Usually she can write letters to me, but just not now. Because I'm at Hogwarts, she can't. Well, she can, but-" Liz stopped there. She was making her mom sound like a complete jerk, which she wasn't. And she had made everything a lot more complicated than it needed to be. Her mom just couldn't write to her right now. Liz expected Pam to urge her on, so she decided to close the subject, "It's really complicated. I can explain it all some other time. To the lake?" She hoped that her new friend didn't see the glassy tears that were threatening to spill. ooc: bring on the drama! haha |
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She didn't quite know what to do. But she just gave Liz a hug. "Don't worry about it. When you're ready, just tell me, K? So, to the lake?" She smiled sweetly to Liz. She felt really bad for asking it, but tried not to let it show. As she tried to get her hyper mood back by pulling Liz over to the lake. ooc: bring it! lol |
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Sapphie walked in to see Cupid flying smack into her. "Ahh, Cupid!" she said with her french accent and giggling. She noticed a letter tied to his leg, untied it, and kissed the top of his head. "Bon chouette." she said happily and he flew off her leg. She read the note: Quote:
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Ashley walked into the owlery and looked around for Bandit. She couldn't see him amongst all the other owls. 'Bandit?!' She called out. The beautiful snowy owl flew graceful and towards her and landed on her out-stretched arm. Ashley stroked her while asking 'Do you feel like going for a little fly then Bandit?' Ashley was starting to feel a little homesick and was starting to miss her boyfriend Dale who was back home. She wasn't sure how she'd be able to be away from him for so long if she already missed him after this short amount of time. 'I've got two letters for you to deliver. One's for Dale and the other's for Ross.' She decided it would be a better idea to send a letter to her older brother rather than her parents as they would most likely be too busy to read it. 'And make sure you do not leave Dale until he writes back. Peck him if you have to!' Ashley thought about Dale and how hard he found to say his feelings and imagined him sitting for hours trying to think of what to write back while Bandit kept pecking at him, she let out a little giggle. 'Off you go then,' she said. Bandit took off and Ashley watched him fly off into the distance until she could no longer see him. |
Carmela walked up the stairs to the Owlery. " Dora!" She called. Her little owl flew over and landed on her shoulder. "Hey, girl," Carmela chooed as the owl hooted. "I need you to take this letter to Ms.Helen and to my parents." 'I highly doubt that my parents will even glance at my letter.' "Now wait to see of Ms.Helen writes back, ok?" The owl hooted and took the two letters and flew off. Carmela watched with sadness. Her parents wouldn't like it that she had to them that she was in Gryffindor over a letter. |
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Ashley was still standing looking out after Bandit when she heard a familiar voice, it was Carmela. She waited until Carmela had finished talking to her owl then grinned and said 'Your owl's really cute!' |
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"Hey Ashley! Thanks. I would say the same but I didn't see your owl." Carmela smiled and stared after her little owl. She was scared about what her parents would say. 'Would they send a Howler?! Omg that would be so bad.' Carmela's face fell at this thought but quickly remembered she was with someone so she put her smile back on. |
It was time. Time to send a message to one of the most important people in her life. Someone she wished was there with her now, to make this not necessary. But no - Miranda was hundreds of miles away with the Harpies, doing her training, and the time until they would see her again seemed longer than ever. Wiping away a tear, Sarah entered the owlery, her parchment, ink and quill in hand. She wasn't going to write it until she got there, she hadn't been able to think what to put before then. But now, she twiddled the quill between her fingers, and then began to write. Quote:
Taking a deep breath as she watched him fly out the owlery and off into the distance, Sarah wiped yet another tear from her face. |
MJ'sheels clacked on the tile floor as she made her way to send a letter. Her mom had asked her to send a letter once she got to Hogwarts, and he she was doing so, if only a few days late. Her mother would just have to deal with it. "Glitter!" she called, her voice quiet but firm. The owl fluttered down from the rafters and landed on her outstretched arm. "Take this to Cleo,"she never called her mother Mom. Never. |
Reserved for my Twinnie and Preston's Hogwarts Mummy MJ. :D Preston thought that he'd take this free time in his day to find where the owls were kept so he knew exactly where to go when he needed to find Randall and send him home for whatever reasons. He could hear wings flapping nearby and he knew that he was close. Stepping up the last few steps his foot caught on the very last step and sent him flying into the air and eventually landing back on the floor. Preston let out a sigh as he pushed himself up with his hands and sat there on the floor of the owlery looking about. He was amazed that even the owlery of Hogwarts was magnificent. Seeing that he wasn't alone Preston hurried himself up from the floor and went in search of Randall his small owl. |
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MJ gave a quiet chuckle. "Preston?" she asked, noticing he was getting up. "Are you alright dear?" She paused, maybe he wasn't going to remember that day in Diagon Alley. "It's me.. MJ." She gave a warm smile. That boy just made her tutter around like a mother hen. And it was adorable. |
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"D-d-did y-you t-t-think I-I'd f-f-for-forget y-you?" He asked, he wouldn't be able to forget MJ and how she had helped him in Diagon. He'd probably still be looking for robes and books if it weren't for her. He hugged her a bit tighter, thankful to have finally found her. "I-I-I'm h-h-happy I-I f-f-found you!" he exclaimed, still clinging onto MJ. |
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"You are?" She chuckled a bit, " What, did you think I was just going to disappear?" She smiled warmly at him. "I will never do that, Preston. Ever, I promise." She knew at that second that she was going to protect this boy. Whenever he tripped, she'd be there. Had a question on homework, she'd be there. She smiled and gave Preston a squeeze. "What are you up to?" she asked. |
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Preston suddenly got an odd feeling of strong emotion when she promised she'd never disappear. He looked down at his shoes and fidgeted with the bottom of his button up shirt. He remembered his mum saying she'd never leave him...but she did. "I-I-I w-was j-just l-looking..." He mumbled softly still looking at his shoes. |
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She gave him a slight peck on the forehead, and shifted her weight to the other leg. "There's nothing wrong with looking!" she laughed genially. "We could look all day.`Anywhere and everywhere!" |
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"I-I-I w-w-wan-wanna g-g-go h-h-home." He muffled into MJ's shoulder. |
Heather climbed to the owlery and was stunned; there were so many owls she had seen in her life on this place yet and was captivated by it. She began to look around for a school owl and found one. she double-checked her letter first. Dearest Mommy and Daddy Hogwarts is amazing! Everything here is so amazing! Cass and I are fine, and I'm housed in Gryffindor! Cass got into Slytherin though. I met so many new friends mommy, daddy. I thought i never would, but everyone here seems so nice! I have a friend name Kurumi. She's half japanese and amazing! (and she's quite fascinated with magic!) It would be totally nice if you meet her! i also met a really nice prefect! Her name's Cam and she's so nice! there are more people i've also met. There's this one boy named Adam-he's one of kurumi's friends, and girl named Pacifica, she's really nice. There's also Joshua, Sophia, Saphinelle and Katie Star! Saphinelle's from hufflepuff and Katie's from Slytherin. Everyone else is in Gryffindor. I also wanted to thank you about Mr. Panda! My friends and I are loving him! He's quite as energetic as dad is though. Thanks for enchanting him mommy and daddy! I'm now practicing myself to not take my usual afternoon naps! I may be small, but i will grow tall and i'm old enough-i'm not a baby anymore! (but i'll still be for you, mom and dad!) Classes hasn't started yet, but i promise to pay attention. I'll write back my progress as promised, mommy. one last thing, mommy, daddy, could you send me some books to read and my camera? Kurumi and i plan to use it...don't worry, it's not for trouble-making! Also, can you send me some of grandma olsens' brownies? i miss them already. I miss you guys so much already! See you on the Holidays! with a lot of hugs and love, Heather. P.S. XOX Mr. Panda says Hi! she looked distraught for a moment and tried to remember what else she wanted to say. Oh yes, she forgot to write about that too. taking her quill which she was ready with in her pocket, she scribbled just below what her enchanted panda doll was supposed to have said. i forgot, the triwizard tournament is also held. i'll keep you guys informed, if you want. Love you! at this, she tied the letter to an owl's leg and watched it fly away with a smile on her face. She expects some things by the time it comes back. |
Rubiey had been arguing with herself about writing to her mother for the past week. She wasn't sure if she'd want to hear from her; she hated magic, afterall, and Rubiey knew she'd be angry if her new Husband John saw the owl deliever the letter. But Rubiey missed her. Alot. Which was wierd, because they had never been close, and it wasn't as if she hadn't been away from home before; 4 years at a Muggle Boarding School was not easy. But she had decided that she would write, and get Gabilan to put the letter through the letter box, so it looked as if it had been posted through normally. SPOILER!!: The Letter She felt a flutter of wind, and looked up; Gabilan hand landed infront of her and pecked her hand affectionately. "Hey boy." She said softly, stroking his black head. "Take this home, but make sure you post it the normal way, so it doesn't look magicy. Hang around for a bit; if you hear your name, bring back the letter for me." She looked into his big green eyes. He understood. "Have a safe flight." She said, and watched him fly out of the window, until he was out of sight. |
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Time for the monthly letter to Grandmother. Eirian grunted... this was the first of the series. But she had promised she would write once a month if Thiago was to attend Hogwarts with her. Sigh. She'd begrudingly follow this condition, since she was trying to stay within the lines the rest of society fit her in. Why couldn't she try to cooperate with the old hag, too? So, letter in hand, she approached one of the school letters. Her scarlet ibis was home for the school year; she had taken a rather nasty bite to the leg from Eirian's pet snake, Fino, and was still in the process of healing. Merlin, owls scared her. For some reason, beyond her dislike of them, they would get all huffed up if she approached them. Often, they attacked her. They could smell her fear. They were demons! But Eirian was brave - the daughter and sidekick of an explorer had to be - and so she continued to inch forward, the owl staring at her and her staring back. The gaze was held until they were close. Very close. And then... owl attacked. And Eirian shrieked. |
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