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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 4, 2007 23:15:01 GMT
Jack apparated to Speare mansion, jumping with excitement. He hadn't seen his baby cousin since she was a 5th year. He resisted the urge to race up the pathway and rushing into the house. He paused a moment doing a double take at the house. "Sonofagun." He laughs, clicking his tongue on the side of his mouth,"Little squirt actually got her dream house." He chuckles, reaching under the mat, smirking as his hand closes around the key. "Same old MJ." He chuckles opening the door stepping inside. He makes his way in, and then spots her over by the couch. "Perfect." He grins sneaking over to her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 5, 2007 20:31:46 GMT
I hear the door open, rolling onto my side. Figuring it was Ian, I don't bother to open my eyes. "God, it's too cold in the house." I mumble, hearing the footsteps draw closer.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 5, 2007 22:46:21 GMT
He smirks, sneaking over to the couch, pushing her off it and tackling her onto the ground,"That's 'cos you've got the air off, you twat." He laughs.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 7, 2007 1:39:03 GMT
I tumble to the ground, not realizing who it is screaming out in terror."IAN!" I yell out of habit when I get scared. I stop struggling and look up the face clicking into place. There was no way.."Jack?" I whisper quietly,"Your suppose to be dead."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 7, 2007 23:10:02 GMT
He smirks, sitting up ontop og her,"Who's this Ian character? Is he the new boy-toy?" He laughs,"Why is everyone thinking I'm dead? First Charlie-doodle-all-the-day and now you." He grins,"Do I look dead to you Mini-Madds?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 8, 2007 0:50:21 GMT
"Oh god the nickname." I laugh, then hug him tightly,"Oh my bob it is you! We thought..we thought you were dead Jack! We..oh it's so good to see you." I smile, then shove him off,"Gerroff, you fatass." I laugh.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 8, 2007 17:41:48 GMT
He falls backwards, then sits up raising an eyebrow at her."Now that wasn't very nice MJ, I could have been seriously hurt." He chuckles,"I'm not dead, seeing as I am here talking to you. And if I was dead, which I am not, I'd be a ghost." He laughs again,"Oh my bob that'd be fun, floating through walls and junk."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 8, 2007 19:40:45 GMT
"Piss off you twat." I laugh,"Can't have your fat-non-ghost-ass sitting on me. It's bad for the baby."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 9, 2007 6:42:46 GMT
He pauses,"Wait...what?" He shakes his head side to side not sure he had heard her right."Baby?" He repeats.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 9, 2007 7:35:39 GMT
"Yes Jack. Baby." I nod,"I'm two months pregnant."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 10, 2007 2:47:58 GMT
"Holy crap, how the fuck that happen.."He pauses,"Wait, no don't answer that. I don't want to know.' He mutters covering his ears.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 10, 2007 22:58:57 GMT
I laugh sitting up,"You see Jack, when a man loves a woman..."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 19, 2007 0:45:17 GMT
"OI!" He laughs shooing her away,"I know that! I've done that loads of times." He grins cheekily."Just did that ten minutes before I came..."He laughs.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 19, 2007 20:33:07 GMT
"Oh gross!" I laugh, shoving him away."Fucking perv Jack! Your as bad as Charlie."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 20, 2007 0:05:23 GMT
"OI! Don't compare me to that runt." He laughs, running a hand through his hair."I'm much better looking." He jokes.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 20, 2007 20:37:05 GMT
"And I'm the one with the ego in this family?"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 21, 2007 1:51:13 GMT
"You are MJ m'dear. You are." Jack laughs.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 21, 2007 21:40:34 GMT
"Fuck off!" I laugh shoving him slightly.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 22, 2007 17:59:52 GMT
"No I like it here thank you." He grins, shoving her lightly back.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 25, 2007 20:45:09 GMT
"Fucker, someone should stab your eyes out."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 25, 2007 22:30:46 GMT
"That's not very nice MJ." He scolds.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 27, 2007 0:14:17 GMT
"Yeah, well your ugly." I laugh.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 29, 2007 2:50:14 GMT
"Yeah..well....dammit, you win." He sulks.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 29, 2007 14:37:41 GMT
"Ha," I grin sticking my tongue out at him,"So, Jack Alan, where have you been the past three years you twat?"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 2:58:04 GMT
"Romania, my lovely little Mini-Madds." Jack grins slightly rolling up his sleeve,"Teasing the dragons and getting sneezed on."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 30, 2007 3:47:24 GMT
"Aw gross you ass, you got sneeze on?"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 16:43:55 GMT
"Yeah, got dragon pox too, wanna see?" He grins rolling his sleeve up.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 30, 2007 22:12:46 GMT
"No I do not!" I laugh shoving him slightly,"Your a sick bastard Jack Alan."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 2, 2007 1:39:34 GMT
"Oh the full name!" He cries dramatically clutching the heart,"My one weakness."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 2, 2007 2:00:40 GMT
"Drama queen." I laugh, throwing a pillow at his head.
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