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Post by Annette Raider on Jun 3, 2013 22:03:06 GMT -5
Annette walked into the Leaky Cauldron with a smirk on her face as she took in her surroundings. The pub grew steadily quiet as various witches and wizards glanced her way knowing exactly what she was and what she could do should any of them double cross her. She recognized a few faces, none of which were friendly, one of them being the younger brother of the hunter who had just tortured her not too long ago.
Glancing away for a moment Annette began to breath in threw her nose and out threw her mouth, trying her damnedest to calm down, knowing very well that she couldn't kill him in front of all these people. No, she'd save that for later, perhaps with Phoenix watching, you know just to make things interesting.
The anger that had flared up only moments before began to slowly seep away as she began to walk towards the back of the pub when she noticed something, or rather someone sitting at the bar.
Curious Annette began to walk towards the young woman and sat down. 'I'm sorry this is going to sound really strange but...have we met?' Annette seriously doubted it. For one this woman didn't look like anyone she would personally hang out with. She seemed too fragile and too prissy for Annette's tastes. OOC: Yes Alli this is THE plot
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Post by Brooklyn "Marley" Blackburn on Jun 3, 2013 23:51:23 GMT -5
Marley hummed to herself as she sat in the pub, waiting for Wyatt to meet her for dinner before she had to rush off to work. She sat with a colorful drink in front of her, it wasn't alcoholic in the least. It was simply some cranberry juice in a cocktail glass, it made her feel like a big girl. Besides, if Mason caught her with any trace on alcohol on her breath, he'd make her stay after hours for the rest of her life. Well...that and...She drummed her free hand on the glossy bar, smiling to herself.
Finally, she had confessed her feelings to Wyatt and he his. They felt the same and it had made her the happiest person on Earth. Especially with the night that followed afterwards, she had made love to Wyatt and it had been so much better than she ever could have dreamed. Marley looked up at the clock and pressed her lips together, he was late. Why was Wyatt late? Rarely was he late to anything, it was usually Marley and she always came with brilliant excuses. For example, yesterday it had been because she had to help a herd of cats across the street(which had been completely true.)
She and Wyatt had to talk about their future at this dinner date. Marley was potentially pregnant and that meant life changing things for both of them. A baby. A little itty bitty human being. They had to decide what they were going to do, what was best for their child. She turned her head to look at the door and frowned when she didn't see him. She faced the correct direction and when she heard a voice, she turned.
There was a beautiful girl sitting beside her and Marley looked puzzled. "Uh...I don't think so. Unless I bumped my head and got amnesia recently! I don't think we've met. Marley Blackburn. And you?" The brunette offered the other girl a friendly smile nonetheless. Perhaps she was a friend of Wyatt's.
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