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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 6, 2007 22:12:55 GMT
"I have no idea..." I say.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 7, 2007 13:18:01 GMT
"Hmm..." I yawn again. "Ah, yes... voices in my head and the three musketeers. Why are they called musketeers?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 6:13:49 GMT
I think for a moment. "Because Andra made these costumes that looked like the three musketeers, so that's how we got the name..." I say with a sleepy laugh.
ooc-honestly, I said in a occ chat that we were exactly like the three musketeers.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 8, 2007 14:57:53 GMT
"Makes sense..." I yawn.
((Also makes sense I guess.))
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 15:29:49 GMT
"Is it bad that I'm starting to see things right now?" I ask her as I pinch myself.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 8, 2007 15:58:59 GMT
I laugh. "Probably." Then I yawn again. "Have you not gone to bed yet at all?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 16:09:57 GMT
"Nopers..." I say with a laugh at what I just said.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 8, 2007 18:19:09 GMT
I shake my head. "Nice... at least I got..." I yawn. "... some sleep before I felt the need to come down here."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 18:32:15 GMT
"I want a smore..." I say jumping up and running to the cabinets looking around for some chocolate, graham crackers, and marshmellows.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 8, 2007 18:34:06 GMT
I laugh. "Good thing all the house-elves seem to be asleep. You'd break the poor things' hearts if they heard you ask for something they've never heard of. What's a smore?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 18:40:43 GMT
"It's a sandwich with chocolate and marshmellow between the graham crackers." I say as I now light up the stove.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 8, 2007 18:42:40 GMT
"Hm," I say, thinking of that. "Weird." I yawn again and shake my head. "So... are you muggle-born then? It sounds muggle."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 18:44:50 GMT
"Sorta, my mum was a muggle, and my dad was a squib, but somehow I got the magic!" I say wiggling my fingers. "So, do you want one?" I ask as I cook the marshmellows.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 8, 2007 18:50:29 GMT
"It has sugar, right?" I say, getting up and moving toward her. "Sure, why not. We could always use more sugar. And muggles."
I shake my head, watching her cook the puffy white cylinders. "Yeah, that... didn't make sense." I shrug. "But I have a friend whose mom and older sister are muggles, but he and his little sister aren't. Which is especially weird because he and his older sister have the same dad, but their little sister doesn't. So it works in weird ways I guess."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 19:16:55 GMT
"You never know, genetics is a strange thing." I say as I now put the smore together. "There you go, a sugary treat!" I say handing her the sticky smore.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 8, 2007 19:19:51 GMT
I take a cautious bite of the gooey mess, then smile. "Hmm... for something that looks like it's made from fairy eggs or something, this is pretty good."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 19:20:38 GMT
"Fairy eggs?" I ask her as I start to make mine.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 8, 2007 19:24:18 GMT
"Some kind of eggs," I frown. Puffskeins, maybe. I dunno. I just remember our house was infested once, and I helped my dad clear out the nest. Eggs looked kind of like these white things here."
I take another bite, wipe a bit of chocolate off my lip, and lick my fingers. "I dunno... I was five. And they probably wouldn't taste this good."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 9, 2007 15:01:32 GMT
I laugh. "Those are marshmellows, the best thing in the world.." I say with a smile as I eat a few marshmellows.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 10, 2007 13:22:05 GMT
I shake my head as I take another cautious bite. "Nah, they're not... the chocolate maybe, but not the puffskein eggs."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 13, 2007 2:12:15 GMT
I shake my head. "Marshmellows..." I say pointing at the white stickyness.
ooc-like the real me...lol
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 13, 2007 2:18:13 GMT
I shake my head. "Puffskein eggs. They really are quite good, but I can't get past that association."
((No... you're scary... lol. Actually, you look like someone I know....))
((And I have to go now... just realized I'm invisible so you have no other way of knowing. Byes, and thanks for answering.))
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 13, 2007 6:11:48 GMT
I slightly shudder. "Have you ever had a marshmellow peeps?" I ask her. "What other things did you have as a kid?"
ooc-sniffles...lol that's werid, they say that everyone has a twin. And the pic on the left is my reflection, i like it better than the real me...haha, And there's no reason to thank me, it's my fault for not posting...
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 13, 2007 13:15:07 GMT
'Marshmallow peeps'? I mouth, and then shrug. "Oh, you know... normal stuff. Every Flavor beans and fizzing whizbees. Or were you talking about something else?"
((Thing is that I can't figure out who you look like, just that you look familiar. Lol... your reflection doesn't talk to you or anything, does it? *edges away slightly*))
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 13, 2007 19:17:22 GMT
"Honestly I can't remember..." I say slightly laughing at myself.
[[no, but I like to dance infront of the mirror...;D]]
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 13, 2007 20:40:35 GMT
I shake my head. "That's pretty bad.... Thank you for the wake-up." I grin broadly at her, having finished my 'smore' and already feeling the difference.
((Oh... okay. *edges slowly back while still being cautious* So how are you today?))
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 13, 2007 20:51:31 GMT
"Oh your welcome..." I say with a smile. "Any time you want some food, just ask me..." I say.
[[*happy dances* I'm sad cause it's my last day here...]]
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 13, 2007 21:02:22 GMT
I laugh. "Okay... do you want me to move in with you? I will." ((  Fun.... Good luck at college and all.)) |
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 13, 2007 21:26:23 GMT
"If you want, but there's anywhere from three to four kids there all the time..." I say to her.
[[awww, don't be sad. everyone's sad...*sighs*]]
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 13, 2007 21:33:00 GMT
I shrug. "Hey, I like kids... I think. I like my little sister anyway. And I'm good at babysitting Laken's little sisters... who for some reason like to pretend that I'm this crazy muggle thing called a pinata...." I shake my head. "Weirdos."
((I'm sad for you because you said you were sad.... Make up your mind....))
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Fun.... Good luck at college and all.))