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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2017 4:29 pm
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Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
A singer in a smokey room
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
cadence
bea
gregory
halfblood │ unsorted │ first year
Cady looked around for this 'brother' of the blonde girl's, but she only saw an adult man and a woman who was probably his wife nearby... That was some age gap, huh? Then again, Riley and Felix were eight years apart... but they had different mums. "I dunno the dif'rence," she shrugged. "My da'll want me to get somethin' cheap an' sturdy." The blonde girl then introduced herself as Leah. She didn't look like a Leah. If Cady was being honest, she looked like a Madison. The again, did she look like a Cadence? "Cady," she said casually. "Well, the full name is Cadence Gregory, but nobody calls me that. My da runs The Leaky Cauldron, so he's makin' my sister take me to get all my stuff." She jerked her head back in the direction of Riley, who was slowly and steadily maneuvering herself towards some teenaged boy looking at potions ingredients.
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on, and on, and on
Strangers waiting up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people, livin' just to find emotion
Hidin' somewhere in the night
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2017 9:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2017 5:45 am
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【 Summer 2038 】xxx space(☿) Lυcιєη Mαякσν
spxxxxxxxxxce➥ 【 Pureblood ￭ Unsorted First Year ￭ Dancer 】
spaceThe world is spinning too fast, I'm buying lead Nike shoes
spaceTo keep myself tethered, to the days I try to lose
spaceMy mama said to slow down: You must make your own shoes
spaceStop dancing to the music of Gorillaz in a happy mood
spaceKeeping my groove on, bay do de bop
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Lucien wanted to explain about how Leah and her brother were different, but he just... he just couldn't point his finger at it. That, and his father told him not to assume about- well, things. Then again, his dad was just being himself, Lucien presumed. There was a sense of sadness on his face when he watched the couple, wondering if they have kids as well. He always have wanted to have a mother, but the closest form he could get for a mother was simply Aunt Vasilisa mainly because she lived with him and his father to help out. Or well, let alone having siblings, even if he has lots of cousins... just that he didn't see them that much. "Looks like I'm the only one here who's an only child, hey? What's it like having siblings for you pair?" Lucien asked the two girls, trying to give a humorous smile, "Not complainin' and all, I have three cousins here, an'way."
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spaceHere you go, get the cool- get the cool shoeshine!
spaceThere's a monkey in the jungle watching a vapour trail
spaceCaught up in the conflict between its brain and his tail
spaceAnd if time's an elimination then we got nothing to lose
spacePlease repeat the message: It's the music that we choose
with [his dad, Leah and Cadence] at [S&J Potions]▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬【 SIGNATURE SONG 】-【 ATTIRE 】-【 PERSONAL FILES 】
OOC xxx
((1. Lucien : "As long as it's not a cat, I'm cool with it." ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2017 7:13 am
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( Halfblood ￭ Durmstrang Alumna ￭ Potion Mistress ) ↫xx
I'м αɴ αllιɢαтor, I'м α мαмα-pαpα coмιɴɢ ғor yoυ
I'м тнe ѕpαce ιɴvαder, I'll вe α rocĸ 'ɴ' rollιɴ' вιтcн ғor yoυ
Keep yoυr мoυтн ѕнυт, yoυ're ѕqυαwĸιɴɢ lιĸe α pιɴĸ мoɴĸey вιrd
Aɴd I'м вυѕтιɴɢ υp мy вrαιɴѕ ғor тнe wordѕ
Keep yoυr elecтrιc eye oɴ мe, вαвe, pυт yoυr rαy ɢυɴ тo мy нeαd
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Arnbjorg was on an experimenting stage of trying to make a new potion that she kept to herself, but mainly it was something that was probably useless in society standards but really she was just doing it for fun. And because she was merely doing it for fun, Arni was smart enough to not ask her brother about asking for resources because those resources were shop-potions only. Also, doing that was like leeching Rubin's money and why would Arnbjorg do that when her income of her being a potioneer was well-received? Not like, big stacks of galleons or whatever, but she was a saver so she could have just bought a flat for herself. And well-received enough to buy ingredients for a Wolfsbane potion to boot since they're so bloody expensive. She looked at her list and tried to see if the ingredients she was looking for was available in this well-known shop... But she could always ask Mr. Ellis if she was totally lost, anyway.
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Preѕѕ yoυr ѕpαce ғαce cloѕe тo мιɴe, love
Freαĸ oυт ιɴ α мooɴαɢe dαydreαм oн yeαн!
Doɴ'т ғαĸe ιт вαвy, lαy тнe reαl тнιɴɢ oɴ мe
Tнe cнυrcн oғ мαɴ, love ιѕ ѕυcн α нoly plαce тo вe
Mαĸe мe вαвy, мαĸe мe ĸɴow yoυ reαlly cαre
xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - FAll 2039 ↫xx
wнere - a potion shop[ ↫xxxx
wιтн - herself ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2017 8:10 pm
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❉ Sιηgℓє Mσтнєя ❉ Rανєηcℓαω Aℓυмηα ❉ Ƥσтισηєєя ❉Tiffany had been spending all her days either working on potential new potions or spending time with Brenden. Honestly, she was pretty sure she was falling harder for him than planned. She was more than grateful to her daughter for introducing her to the man. Now that they'd started dating, Tiffany couldn't be any more happy with the situation. She sighed quietly, trying to return her thoughts to her work. Currently she was attempting a potion to help reduce anxiety, since it was something she'd seen in need more than once. A small frown adorned her face when she saw all the people in the shop. Not to say Loki didn't make good sales, just that his shop was a bit dead once the students went back to school. Upon closer inspection of the other two women, Tiff noticed they were also potioneers. Perhaps it wouldn't be a terrible idea to make friends? It would always be beneficial for collaborations. "Excuthe me, I jutht need mandrake root" She flushed a bit, grabbing the little bottle and holding it close, still standing close enough to be sociable. I ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ Ɗᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ: “Ƒᴀɪʀʏᴛᴀʟᴇѕ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇ. Ƴᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ 'ᴇᴍ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ, ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅѕ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ"
Sᴏ I ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʀᴇᴀʟ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ, ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪɴɢѕ ꜰᴏʀ ѕᴜʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ
Jᴜѕᴛ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ᴅᴏ. Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ ʙᴏʏѕ, I'ᴍ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ!
Ƭʜᴇʀᴇ'ѕ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʀɪᴀʟѕ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀɪʙᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴѕ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ I'ᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ѕʜᴀʀᴇ
Ɓᴜᴛ I'ᴠᴇ ᴄʟɪᴍʙᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ, I'ᴠᴇ ᴄʀᴏѕѕᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴠᴇʀ
Aɴᴅ I'ᴍ ᴀʟᴍᴏѕᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ! |
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2017 1:38 am
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( Halfblood ￭ Durmstrang Alumna ￭ Potion Mistress ) ↫xx
I'м αɴ αllιɢαтor, I'м α мαмα-pαpα coмιɴɢ ғor yoυ
I'м тнe ѕpαce ιɴvαder, I'll вe α rocĸ 'ɴ' rollιɴ' вιтcн ғor yoυ
Keep yoυr мoυтн ѕнυт, yoυ're ѕqυαwĸιɴɢ lιĸe α pιɴĸ мoɴĸey вιrd
Aɴd I'м вυѕтιɴɢ υp мy вrαιɴѕ ғor тнe wordѕ
Keep yoυr elecтrιc eye oɴ мe, вαвe, pυт yoυr rαy ɢυɴ тo мy нeαd
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"Oh. Afternoon." Arnbjorg smiled at the blonde haired lady, taking the time to look at her as she was getting one of the roots. Ever since setting foot to England, she was adaptable enough to at least be a little bit mellow since some strangers weren't used to that. No big deal, she can handle change just fine. Just. Just the environment though, not her entire being. "I was doing a little bit of experiment, nothing special I think. Sometimes the best brainstorms come from the most foolish ideas." She shrugged, even if she wasn't normally aiming for brewing potions forever. But it would be cool to make some impact somehow.
As they talked, a brunette woman arrived, who seemed timid as she excused herself to get a mandrake. "Ah, sure." Arni politely nodded, wondering if the woman would also like to socialize. The Norwegian can admit nowadays that she did tend to be a bit overwhelming to introverts who weren't her siblings, except her younger brother Vilhelm when he pretty much hate her. "Got some project to brew?" she asked, then considered stating her name cheerfully, "Oh and I'm Arni, by the way. Short for Arnbjorg."
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Preѕѕ yoυr ѕpαce ғαce cloѕe тo мιɴe, love
Freαĸ oυт ιɴ α мooɴαɢe dαydreαм oн yeαн!
Doɴ'т ғαĸe ιт вαвy, lαy тнe reαl тнιɴɢ oɴ мe
Tнe cнυrcн oғ мαɴ, love ιѕ ѕυcн α нoly plαce тo вe
Mαĸe мe вαвy, мαĸe мe ĸɴow yoυ reαlly cαre
xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - FAll 2039 ↫xx
wнere - a potion shop[ ↫xxxx
wιтн - herself ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2019 10:50 pm
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Slugg & Jiggers
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Loki... somewhere
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Working... and debating food
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I'm starved...
Dris hummed quietly as he was dusting vials, flasks, phials, and a few odd cauldrons. He had volunteered to help his uncle for a while until he could find a more permanent hire. It wasn't like the brunette didn't already work other jobs, but he was saving money. The odd jobs were more to pay bills, while his spot in the quidditch league was more to save for a studio some day. It was also how he kept up to stock on all his art supplies. Speaking of, he'd need to hit up the art shop again. Damn.
He shook his head, moving on to his second task, watering the plants that were just... placed haphazardly around the shop. He also felt his stomach growl and checked his watch... which was too covered in paint to read currently. Crap. How much did the watch repair shop charge last time that'd happened? Maybe Milo knew how to clean it. He sighed, his mind drifting to thoughts of lunch and art supplies. Maybe he'd go ask Loki for a break soon... just to go get food. Hopefully it was a normal time, he didn't want to be teased about his near constant hunger again....
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ |
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2019 11:21 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2019 12:10 pm
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Slugg & Jiggers
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Loki... somewhere
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Working... and debating food
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Why is he so disorganized?!
Dris was trying to remember which of his tasks needed done next, or even which needed done. It was different than working at his dad's shop, because working there was just familiar. He knew what to do there, but here he was out of his element. He was trying to remember which plants needed taking care of when the door chimed. He looked over, seeing an unfamiliar girl around his age. He turned his attention back to the plant he was working with, wishing he'd paid more attention in Herbology. After a few seconds, he went to straighten up a couple shelves, which unfortunately required him to kneel. He started working on stocking up some newts' eyes, wondering just what the fascination with potions was. It was just gross to him.
Suddenly, someone was there talking to him. He looked up, blinking at the girl. She needed help finding fluxweed? But it wasn't on the shelf. Craaaaaap. He pushed himself into a stand, offering a smile. "Yea, just give me a second, my uncle has the organizational skills of a duck." He laughed once to himself, then turned and hurried off to the back room. It had to be somewhere around here? Fluxweed.... fluxweed...? "Come on, Loki give me a clue here...." He searched a bit more before finding a small crate with the very thing he'd been searching for. Perfect! He grabbed the whole crate and headed out, the little green plants looking good... or he assumed they looked good. "Fluxweed! I found it. Sorry it took so long, I was usually too busy painting during Herbology classes." He chuckled, holding out the crate with blue and purple splattered fingers. Hopefully that was enough because he hadn't seen any more in the back, and he wasn't a hundred percent certain where Loki had gone off to... He had also grabbed a few vials of dried Fluxweed and tucked them in between the live plants, because Loki was clearly a nut. "If this isn't what you need, let me know, I can try to find something else too." He grinned nervously, hoping she didn't just think he was an idiot who wasn't cut out for this job... even though he was pretty sure this job wasn't his best plan.
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ |
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2019 12:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2019 1:06 pm
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Slugg & Jiggers
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Loki... somewhere
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Working... and debating food
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Why is he so disorganized?!
Dris watched the girl as she debated which plants to take and if she wanted dried ones too. He tilted his head a bit, wondering what she was planning to make. Maybe it'd help if he asked? But... potions wasn't his strong suit either. Damn it, why weren't they at QQS? "What are you making? W-with the Fluxweed?" He gestured to the crate by lifting it a bit, not enough for it to be an inconvenience to the girl. Luckily, she said the plants were perfect since he was pretty sure there wasn't more of the plants back there. Unless Loki just set them wherever the hell he wanted. Which... wouldn't surprise the brunette a bit. "I appreciate it, but... if you needed it, I'd brave the clutter again. Just for you though. Not sure I can survive many trips." He laughed, then realized he probably sounded super creepy. Damn it. Maybe she wouldn't notice? "Is... um... is there anything else I can help you find? I'm sure working together would help, anyway. Still only like seventy five percent sure where anything is, though. Sorry." He looked at her, half wondering when she was going to tell him to bugger off. Maybe he'd have to just give up on talking to normal human people for now.
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ |
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2019 2:09 pm
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Been traveling in packs that I can't carry anymore
Been waiting for somebody else to carry me
There's nothing else there for me at my door
All the people I know aren't who they used to be
Sαłeм'š Ałυм ▨ Mυggłeвøяи ▨ Tħeαтeя Aššıšтαит
☯⚝ϟPuck looked up from the plant with a small quirk of her lips at the man's stilted question. "Nothing really unless you count smudge sticks. My moms very uh...herbal? I guess you could say. And all this stuff was really expensive and hard to come by when we still lived in the city so between me and Nora, she uses us as her delivery service." She was still examining the fluxweed when she noticed a strange fleck on one of the stalks and frowned at it scraping her finger over it lightly. When it came off on her finger she was more surprised to see even more flecks on the crate but mostly on the handles. She was about to get (more) concerned when she saw the same color and more on the assistant guy's hands. The actual hell? "Are you actually molting or something? What's with all the paint flecks?" she laughed showing off the paint rubbing between her fingers.
She felt kinda bad about it later when he told her he'd brave the clutter again to help. Though she raised an eyebrow at the "just for you" addition and wondered if he'd meant to do it on purpose. But from the stuttering and awkward laughter it was totally accidental which just made it all the better in her opinion. "Just for me, huh?" she really couldn't stop the wink she sent him, it was all in good fun. Honest. At his next question, Puck just shook her head deciding on three medium stems to go with the two dried jars. "Nah, I'm pretty sure I got all the important stuff off her list. But even if I hadn't, I'm in here pretty often so, I prolly could've taken up that extra twenty five percent." Wow, she was never this smooth in a single conversation. She was so gonna get struck by lightning when she left the store, she could feel it.
And if I try to change my life one more day
There would be nobody else to save
And I can't change into a person I don't wanna be, so
Oh, it's Saturday night, yeah |
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2019 3:05 pm
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Slugg & Jiggers
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Loki... somewhere
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Working... and debating food
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Why is he so disorganized?!
Dris questioned the girl's mention of smudge sticks, not quite certain what they were. She said her mom was herbal, and Dris thought of a few people, the one in his sister's year with the bizarre obsession with flowers... or maybe she meant more like an old stoner hippie lady.... either way it would be an interesting sight. "Delivery service, eh? My dads usually just have me do extra work at their shops. That's why I'm here, actually. Helping my uncle." He grinned, watching her for a second as she examined the plant. Was something wrong with it? Surely not, Loki tended to be really careful with his plants... Then she asked if he was molting, which startled him... until she mentioned paint. At that point, he laughed, rather heartily. "Not molting, but you're right about the paint. I'm.... just about always painting. It helps with my, um, my head." That... could have been phrased better. Now she'd think he was crazy. Cool. "I-I have synesthesia? Where, um... my brain sees voices as colors. So... painting. It helps keep my head clear, y'know?"
That was better than leaving the crazy notion hanging, right? Or was he now somehow crazier? She hadn't left yet, so that was something. After he said he would brave the back room just for her, it seemed she had indeed noticed that bit. At least she seemed to think it was funny? Cute, maybe? Oh, she winked. He mimicked the gesture, feeling heat curl into his cheeks. She did, however, say she'd found everything on her list. Apparently she was in here a lot... so maybe Dris needed to volunteer to work at the apothecary more often? "Yea? I mean... anything unimportant? On the list... I mean. Don't wanna get in trouble for forgetting anything." He set the crate down, glancing at his hands. The paint was for sure stained in, but he'd scrub up later. For now... he had other things on his mind.
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ |
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