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1 star. * Turn off the light.

[07 Jul 2003|03:14pm]

This RP is fucking bunk and over with, all active members have my complete and total respect. It's not even my RP but I've got the balls to say that it's closed. Anyone not already moving to the RP Blood and Chocolate on Caleida is welcome to send in an application to do so. I'm a Mod there.

It's been fun,

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What the fuck? [05 Jul 2003|02:07pm]

[ mood | bitchy ]

I'm at a Ministry computer. Mine? Oh, that's right. I burnt the fucker. Burnt it to a crisp along with the first level of my manor. Why? Because Lucius Malfoy is a sopping cunt. I can't get into too many details or he might come get my ass (a friiiiightening concept, I assure you) so I'll just say that he's going senile, because he can't remember what he says one day and then the other.

Came into some money suddenly.. called Draco Malfoy. Little bitch has basically moved right in. Well, I suppose he had to. Maybe he'll start re-decorating. Why does that scare me?

I blame myself, for I got all noble for about five moments of my bloody life and probably saved his. How very Gryffindor of me.

1 star. * Turn off the light.

[03 Jul 2003|01:46am]

[ mood | horny ]

I'm so fucking horny! Bill and I are planning getting together tomorrow night, but I might see if he is free tomorrow night.

Nothing new has been going on here. Just enjoying my holiday from work to cath up on an little R&R.

Owl to WilliamCollapse )

24 stars. * Turn off the light.

[02 Jul 2003|09:53am]

[ mood | horny ]

Been at work a few hours now, the goblins freaked out a little earlier. We had a hexed book come in, and as soon as it got past the gates, it bleedin exploded.

Not so much, cursed, more so pranked.

I can tell you, the goblins do not appreciate being covered in blue dye. They've been squabbling and snapping at each other for the last hour, as well as giving me funny looks. I hope that dye didn't have anything like goblin aphrodisiac in it. *Shudder*

I may not have had a shag in a while, but I'd like to keep my partners human, and closer to my height, no matter how much I get paid.

That didn't sound right. I hope mum doesn't read this.

Charlie's back I see, I'm sure he can sort out a... few of my other problems. We'll definately have to meet up for a drink and such so I can repay that money I owe him.


Must go, I think they actually found something cursed that won't explode on them this time.

11 stars. * Turn off the light.

[29 Jun 2003|11:49pm]

I’m sitting in London right now in an Internet café. Dad told me that this thing was big with Muggles, and suggested I give it a try if I am ever near a computer.

God, the coffee in this place is horrible.

I just got sometime of from Training for saving quiet of few Muggles from a Chinese Red Fireball that decided to attend a carnival. I feel sorry for the poor sods that have never dealt with a dragon before, but the look on their faces is laughable. I Apperatted in a few hours ago in Diagon Ally, but it was late, so most of the shops were closed. I passed by a pet shop that belonged to Remus, but no on answered when I knocked.

Bill is in town too Mum said in an Owl she sent me. I haven’t seen him yet, but I hope to soon—he owes me money. :p

I need this relaxing break. It has been a while since I have had time for myself, and for a love life. I hope I can meet/hook-up with someone..

I must go find better coffee!

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[29 Jun 2003|11:04pm]

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<b.[OOC}</b>Hello everyone!

My name is Dace and I will be playing Charlie Weasley. I am looking forward to hanging out with Bill—I’ve never been in a game with him. A little bit of info on me: I am a 22 year old from Indiana, I’m a night owl, so you will always see me on AIM, I am straight, but I do enjoy reading and writing slash—be it minor or smut, and I love to role play.

<lj-cut text=”Now, a little bit ‘bout Charlie:”>Name: Charlie Weasley
Nicknames: Chuck, Chuckles, CW, Red
Wand: 12” Cherry, Dragon Heartstring
Age: 25
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 144lbs
Build: Medium
Sexual Preference: Gay
Personality: Charlie loves life. He is a fan of the land and all creatures on it, especially dragons. When it comes down to it, Charlie will always put others before himself. His upbringing has given him a sense of loyalty, tact, grace, and humbleness, which shin through him. Two things to remember: he is a redhead, and he has his mother’s short fuse and heart of gold.</lj-cut>

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[29 Jun 2003|07:53pm]

[ mood | bored ]

The first week of summer, most of the students have left... and I am frightfully bored.

Whatever shall I do with myself.

Talk a walk for now... yes, before I am disturbed.

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[20 Jun 2003|03:52pm]

[ mood | accomplished ]

Finally. The term is over, and the pupils will soon be off to celebrate, and enjoy their summer.

I'm sure the lot of them will burn under the sun. Since my last lesson of the day I was repleneshing the stocks for Pomfrey, no doubt some of the brats will be remaining and needing them.

Until I can leave I'll be in my chambers, enjoying the peace.

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[19 Jun 2003|03:33pm]

Finally, one day left and the school will break up for the holidays. I have to inform Albus that I won't be staying at the school for the holidays... I haven't gone anywhere else since I was a student myself.

I'm sure I'll have to stay a few days extra to sort some things out, and then, I have time to myself, no brats, no bad behaviour, and no Potter.

Sounds like heaven to me.

Until then, those brats will have to finish off that extra long essay I gave them. *Smirks*

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[19 Jun 2003|01:03pm]

[ mood | happy ]

Well things went well with my meeting. I was off sorting things out for the last few days.

I'm sure there's lots of people slapping their heads at another Weasley helping out, but if my skills can help out in any way, then I'm there. That, and the treasure I'll be looking for will add a lot more adventure to my life.

On top of the world I think, can't wait to the weekend, I think I'll celebrate with a drink.

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[15 Jun 2003|12:39pm]

I've been busy these past few days... Lucius finally came over and we discussed what we had to. I've been sorting things out since then, as well as stocking up my supplies.

Only a week of teaching those dreadful brats, until summer. I can't wait. That and I'm having to keep the dungeons at a lower temperature, they get hot rather quickly and in this heat it's horrid. All those brats sitting out in it, I hope they burn.


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[14 Jun 2003|11:08am]

Finally, I met with Severus to speak with him about the Werewolf Protection Act.
We discussed the best ways to administer the potions, their effects, etc.

Fudge is becoming even more of a bumbling idiot. Apparently, he's signing on one of the Weasley clan to help find new weapons to defeat the Dark Lord. And I thought he didn't believe in He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named . . Well.

1 star. * Turn off the light.

[11 Jun 2003|05:04pm]

[ mood | awake ]

Back, not even a few days, and I'm pretty popular. Though it would help if they were able to get my name right.

But whine not, this experience should give me chance to notch up my skills. Hunting treasure for Gringotts is a great chance an' all, I mean, not everyone gets to go to places like Egypt for a couple of months, but I need things to test my skills, and going to the same place doesn't always do that.

Of course, I love the work placement, when I'm not abroad, at least I get to see my family.

Private owl to the Ministry's secretaryCollapse )

Whatever the meeting shall be about, I do look forwards in gaining more experience... father has talked with me about getting involved further, and I believe it would be good for my career.

That, and I'll win the bet I had with Fred. *Smirk*

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[10 Jun 2003|09:48pm]

About to try out that insane amount of coke Lucius Malfoy gave me for being a fucking whiz at wandless magic so far. He also gave me a jar with a butterfly in it. Sounds pretty fucking homo, right? But wait, there's more. It's a bloke, not really a bloody insect! Malfoy told me not to turn him back. Of course, the suspense is damn near killing me.

I think I'm gonna go shake it up some more. Do butterflies scream?

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Summer . . [10 Jun 2003|04:52pm]
[ mood | amused ]

Well, I've decided to get one of these things since Father has one and it's something to do in my spare time.

I don't know why, but he bought me a laptop and took me shopping a few days ago. I look very good in leather.

Flint came by yesterday. Father was teaching him the shield thing for wandless magic. I could hear him bitching all the way from the third floor. But I guess Flint did good, as he left with all of his limbs and three grams of Father's best cocaine. After, of course, we visited for a bit. I have to get him to play Quidditch with me on the pitch on Manor grounds. It's spelled so that the balls won't leave it.

Parkinson won't leave me alone, trying to get me to go to France with her.
Yeah, like I'm going to go spend a month having her trying to climb in my bed every night, and her parents bugging the shit out of me with hints about bethroval.

Off to go bug the elves.

1 star. * Turn off the light.

Home Sweet Home [09 Jun 2003|03:12pm]

[ mood | relieved ]

Finally I'm back from my two month excursion to Egypt. Was given another task to hunt out some tombs' and bring whatever I could back. It looked like the place had already been ransacked, but they left me some of the actually cursed items.

That took an extra week of my excursion, but it was worth it. My little hoarde consisted of jewellry, and the odd statue and book. Thieves always seem to take books for granted. They truly are fasinating, but the golden scarabs, and the jackel statues were the true beauties.

I'm sure you've all missed me, mother wants to see me as soon as my day is over, she'll probably try and persuade me to cut my hair again, bless her heart.

The goblins were quite pleased, but they wouldn't let me keep one tiny, tiddly piece of artifact. They can be overbearing sometimes, but it was a vacation as well as work, and this time I didn't get sun burnt.

If anyone fancies buying me a drink tonight, I wouldn't say no. *Grin* Hopefully I can escape the family for just a little while tonight, I'm sure many of my *snort* admirers will be happy to see me back.

Home sweet home, it's good to be back again. You can always have to much sand in ackward places.

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2 stars. * Turn off the light.

[09 Jun 2003|01:27pm]

Lucius came over for a visit Saturday, we never did get to discuss his plans, mine were gone through rather quickly. Oh well, I suppose it can wait.

I have to re-stock my cabinets tonight, they've gotten pretty low in contents I need for every day useage, so I shall have to pay a visit to Hogwarts after my lessons have finished.

Private owl to LuciusCollapse )

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[06 Jun 2003|02:22pm]

[ mood | accomplished ]

Yesterday after classes, my evening was a little hectic. I floo'd to a meeting held by a few fellow brewers, we had to discuss a few certain things, compare notes, and work details out, and the like.

Was there for nearly three hours, and had to stay up well into the night to mark the essays from the third year Hufflepuff/Ravenclaw class. That took me another two and a half hours or so, before I finally dragged myself into bed. A few in that class should just about pass Potions, unless they concentrate and work harder. I took great delight in telling them that.

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1 star. * Turn off the light.

WPA [06 Jun 2003|10:23am]

It's been a busy last few days.

Wednesday, Dumbledore owled me to tell me that Draco wasn't in any of his classes that day, but somehow was able to appear when he (Dumbledore) requested an audience with Draco.
I know where he was.

And that shan't happen again. My son will not miss his last few days of school to spend with his fuck-buddy. Wait until the summer, Draco.

Also, last night I spoke with Remus Lupin. Finally. I've been needing to speak with him about the Werewolf Protection Act for some time. We discussed the potions and how best to administer them.
Severus, I'll need to speak with you today about it. Let you know what went on.

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The hardest thing in this world, is to live in it. [05 Jun 2003|10:51pm]

[ mood | depressed ]

Of late, people have been insulting me because I am a werewolf. I wasn't born with this condition, nor did I become one through some fault of my own. At the age of five, long before the invention of the wolfsbane potion, I was attacked by a wolf a little after sunset only a few feet from my parent's cottage.

Like any child with a disability, life went on.

With the assistance of my parents and Dumbledore, I kept it a secret as long as I could. When it was discovered, I was ridiculed, harassed, discriminated against, and and blamed for my situation. The maltreatment hasn't diminished with the years, but I'm relatively strong and have learned to ignore it. Be that as it may, it doesn't make it any less irksome.

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