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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 19:58:07 GMT
I sit in the courtyards watching everyone having fun. "God, I'm bored..." I sigh as I fix my guitar. I look up at the Astronomy Tower. "Who needs that class anyway...besides Shell..." I say laughing.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:00:34 GMT
"I don't," Angel laughed, sitting next to her. "Whatcha doing?"
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:00:58 GMT
"Nothing...just thinking..." I say.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:01:39 GMT
"Got your guitar I see," Angel smiled.
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:02:07 GMT
"Yeah, I have writer's block..." I say laughing.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:03:22 GMT
"You have no ideas at all?" Angel asked.
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:04:15 GMT
"No, something's on my mind..." I say.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:05:20 GMT
"Yeah?" Angel asked quietly. "What is it?"
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:06:16 GMT
"You can't judge me..." I say quietly.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:08:37 GMT
"Never have, never will," Angel said, smiling slightly.
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:09:39 GMT
"I'm joining the death eaters..." I say quietly. "It's a long story..."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:11:37 GMT
"Are you crazy?" Angel yelled. "They kill people as soon as look at them!"
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:12:31 GMT
"My father is making me..." I say trying not to cry.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:14:45 GMT
"Who is your brother?" Angel asked quietly.
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:16:56 GMT
"My brother?" I ask confused.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:18:30 GMT
"Yeah, who is he?" Angel asked.
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:21:24 GMT
"I have a younger brother, his name is Henry, but it's my father who's making me..."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:25:41 GMT
"I only asked that because I was wondering if your father was making him too," Angel said slowly.
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:27:13 GMT
"No, he's only 9..." I say quietly. "So, yeah, you probably hate me now, don't you?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:29:15 GMT
"I could never hate you for something you have no control over," Angel smiled. "As long as you don't hurt me, we're cool."
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:33:08 GMT
"I refuse to hurt you, you're my only friend here really..." I say smiling. "Is bad that I'm starting to like Logan..." I say quietly.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:34:49 GMT
Angel's eyes widened. "YES!" She yelled loudly. She lifted her shirt to show Mickey the three scars he left on her stomach and chest and turned around showing the long one that went down her back. "He made those, killing my unborn baby in the process."
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:36:02 GMT
I gasp. "You were pregnant..." I say quietly.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:37:58 GMT
Angel nodded. "Third time it got murdered too."
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:42:00 GMT
I hug her. "My father is also making me find a pureblood to date..." I say with a sigh.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:45:37 GMT
"I know someone perfect for you!" Angel smiled. "His name is Jacob Last. I can fix you up if you want."
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:47:22 GMT
"Tell me about him first..." I say.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:49:13 GMT
"Well, he's never killed anyone before or their kids. He's actually really cute but don't tell Jason I said that. He can be nice and sweet and was the greatest dad to Sarah until she died," Angel sighed.
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Post by Daniella McMicken on Jul 16, 2007 20:50:23 GMT
"What house..." I ask her. "What happened to his daughter?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 16, 2007 20:54:01 GMT
"Slytherin," Angel nodded. "Our daughter was murdered by the ministry."
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