- Peter DrummondOldieㄨ experimented wizard
- » parchemins postés : 1701
» miroir du riséd : Ezra Miller
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» multinick : isabelle d'essenault (la bg)
» âge : 27 yo (12.09.1996)
» situation : en couple
» année d'études : 9ème année
» options obligatoires & facultatives :
ㅡ options obligatoires :
▣ DCFM, Potions, Étude des Runes.
ㅡ options facultatives :
▣ Métamorphose, Sortilèges et Littérature Magique.
ㅡ objet de thèse :
▣ Fruit de l'hybridation : sa reproduction magique en laboratoire et la réattribution de ses particularités dans le domaine cosmétique.
Mes blases :
▣ Rends-nousvisite!
» profession : employé chez Becs et museaux (animalerie)
» particularité : semi-vélane
» nature du sang : sang-pur
» gallions sous la cape : 1475
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"She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Mer 5 Aoû 2020 - 15:57
"She's lost it, I'm telling you." ft. @"Pina Jakobsen"
His skin was itching so much he’d wanted to peel it off twice after he had read the letter his mother had sent. Shaking his short dark hair, the boy finished prepping his locks with a nut of hair clay. He still could not believe his mother would go to such extremes; the simple thought of her scheming this appalling idea had made his face erode and turn grey. The young Veela could feel his body change and crumble because of his bad temper. He was used to it happening as soon as he was overcome with fury. Breathing in and out, the wizard was trying to simmer down while watching his complexion hesitating between an ill-grey and a sun-kissed colour in the mirror. He adjusted his white linen shirt and attached his house brooch on his left pectoral. The boy always wore the house symbol on the side of the heart. Finally, he was ready and the handsome student rushed through his room to find his phone; he wanted to send a forewarning message to his dearest friend. Pina had to know he had some news! As soon as she replied, he was on his way to college.
The sun welcomed him in the street as he closed the building door on his way out. Peter had lingered a bit too often in the flat-share like house. He had become a part of the furniture, so much that when his friend Riley had moved in earlier in the month Peter had decided he would get himself a proper flat too. The sound of a few coins rang as he counted them with caution; Peter was not too familiar with Muggle currency. It was nearly this time of the month again and he needed to pay his rent. He had just enough to buy a cup of coffee on his way to the school. A couple of wizard mates waved at him on the other side of the pavement and he waved back with his returned charming smile.
“Hiya, is the filtered coffee fresh?”, he enquired at the counter.
His question may have appeared quite rude if he had not been so fascinating and enticing with his deep voice. Peter had his way around people and always managed to acquire what he desired. Satisfied with the answer, Mr handsome ordered a large cup along with a large iced tea and payed his debt thinking he should now hurry if he did not want to leave his friend hanging. Pina was among the sort with whom he liked spending some quality time. The lucky warlock had met her a few years back in time and had cherished every moment since. She was natural and so pretty it would hurt not to hang around. Simply imagine his disbelief when he understood one beautiful day that she was not sensible to his magic! Truth be told, Peter found it refreshing and was instantly captivated by this young lady.
“Okay, yes, I know. I’ll throw this away”, he claimed to the librarian’s ears immediately before anyone could scold him.
The cup ended its journey in the bin and Peter walked calmly towards their table. He had hidden the tea cup inside the bag and forgotten all about it. The couple of friends would often meet at the same space in the library. The spot was calm enough they could study or whisper without being instantly scorched by the book fanatics. He pulled the chair and let his bag fall to the floor – Who was he kidding? He definitely did not intend to study whatsoever! The chair was hard on his back but he did not mind.
“You will not believe what I’m about to tell you! You just won’t.”
Peter was famous for his beauty and ill-reputed for his long lasting suspenseful comments.
“She’s simply lost it! I’m telling you! She did!”, he carried on whispering and leant in. “Oh! here's your tea. Hide it and hold on to dear life!”
┗ February Showers ┛
ஃ There goes my heart beating, cause you are the reason I'm losing my sleep. If I could turn back the clock, I'd spend every hour of every day keeping you safe. I'd climb every moutain just to be with you. (c) C. Scott ஃ
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Jeu 6 Aoû 2020 - 11:08
Like a shadow, Pina is walking through the long shelves of books, used to their smells, her fingers gently stroking the covers, searching for the right one. As she already have five in her arms, the fox reach for a runic spellbook that she always wanted to read but never had the time for it. Happy with her choices, she goes to her usual table, quite sure that nobody could sit in her place. Her thoughts fly away as she meticulously put the books into a pile, a feather with its notebook next to it.
As everybody gets out and get back to their families, Pina was the one who could sit in the labrary the entire summer, perfectly confortable to follow the same path as usual. Drinking tea at eight in the morning, put on some dress, brown hair flotting around her as she walked out her house to go directly on the university ground. Sweet and reassuring habit of following the same road every day puts her anxiety away. His habits, however often shaken by improvised outings, pulled by his lover and friends, much more eager to live a summer break than her. The sun keep growing in the sky as she lost herself in her book, runes flotting around, the silence of the big room helping her to memorize faster.
The sound of the muggle phone makes the girl jump, the furret on her knees getting up for climbing on her shoulder, purring in her neck. She grabs the device and instantly smile when she read the name of her sun, Peter having this wild and pure energy that she's lucky enough to witness almost every day. She notices her dry throat and asks him to take her some iced tea, glad to know he's gonna shake around her quite morning.
None or less happy to see him in a bit, Pina concentrates twice as hard to complete her chapter before he arrives, so she could fully enjoy his presence. Funny thing to think he texted her just while she was thinking about vacation, and the facts that she could maybe work a little less this summer. The quiteness of the library vanished when Pina heard the voice of his friend talking to the librarian, before he apparead in front of her, making her smile bigger. « You will not believe what I'm about to tell you ! You just won't. » So dramatic, thinks Pina, refreining a chuckle as she looks at him. « she simply lost it ! I'm telling you ! She did ! Oh ! Here's your tea. Hide it and hold on to dear life ! »
The stars dance in her eyes as she took the cup, « thanks, love. » sipping a bit of tea before putting it down, right by her foot. And as she leans in, copiying his moves, her ferret jumps on the table to go to Peter, claming for cuddles, climbing on his hands. « So, what did she do this time ? » Pina reach out her hands to grab his, gently pulling him to her, kissing his skin softly as a gentle hello before letting him go, her ocean eyes searching for the answers in his. « We are talking about your mother, right ? »
- Peter DrummondOldieㄨ experimented wizard
- » parchemins postés : 1701
» miroir du riséd : Ezra Miller
» crédits : © avatar: the-curious-corvidae - strange-hell - unknown ; id-gifs: brasillovers - BryceH - rdhoods - ; signature-code: magma ; signature-gifs: keiynan-lonsdale - soletear; signature-text: calum scott 'you are the reason'
» multinick : isabelle d'essenault (la bg)
» âge : 27 yo (12.09.1996)
» situation : en couple
» année d'études : 9ème année
» options obligatoires & facultatives :
ㅡ options obligatoires :
▣ DCFM, Potions, Étude des Runes.
ㅡ options facultatives :
▣ Métamorphose, Sortilèges et Littérature Magique.
ㅡ objet de thèse :
▣ Fruit de l'hybridation : sa reproduction magique en laboratoire et la réattribution de ses particularités dans le domaine cosmétique.
Mes blases :
▣ Rends-nousvisite!
» profession : employé chez Becs et museaux (animalerie)
» particularité : semi-vélane
» nature du sang : sang-pur
» gallions sous la cape : 1475
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Ven 7 Aoû 2020 - 12:40
"She's lost it, I'm telling you." ft. @Pina Jakobsen
Her moon completed perfectly his sunny face. She was the calm he so desperately needed when his light started to fade out. Pina was his happy place and it would sometimes appear to cause misreading. More than once they acted upon their shared love for each other. Together, they formed a passionate couple in the sheets one or twice (or thrice but who’s counting?); and yet they were merely best friends now. Both had come to the realisation they were soulmates, but in the friend department. One could possibly miss it if they were not observant enough as they rarely spoke when they were surrounded by common friends. They liked to keep their relationship private although they never tried to hide it. Peter solely adored the feeling he always had when she was around: he felt understood and appreciated like never before. She was honest and sincere; Pina would always call him out on his bullshit. The very fact she was not enchanted by his Veela magic made her a powerful asset: he could come to her and speak the ugly truth, tell her all about his secret for he was sure she was his friend – his true friend.
Announcing himself to the librarian, Peter threw his coffee cup away and joined Pina at their meeting point. Almost instantly after his (very nice) ass got on the seat, her ferret decided he would come and say hello. Peter welcomed him with a great smile plastered on his face and started to pet him still disorientated by what his mother had had the never to send him. He needed to tell Pina – it was a necessity at this point! He could see on her face that she was amused by his lack of earth-grounding. Peter was overly stagey but is was part of his charming personality and a reason more for Pina to love him.
“My pleasure, always”, he commented about the tea.
He went on petting her ferret and stared at her while she sipped on her tea cup. Don’t you see this is big news? He was eager to tell her. As always, Pina questioned him about her wrongdoings. He enjoyed how she would go along with the subject though she was never truly sure of what they were talking about; Pina simply was a good sport! He leant in closer to follow her grip and kissed her cheek while making sure he was not crushing the poor ferret between his chest and the table – the students were still debating which one of his torso or the piece of furniture was the hardest.
“Hi, Colada”, he whispered affectionately in her ear.
Back to his chair, the boy stopped petting the lucky ferret who had not been as much as wrinkled by the pressure but who had decided it was time to go back to his owner. Peter himself had not felt necessary to own a pet; or more honestly, none had decided he was good enough of an owner to come home with him.
“Aren’t we always?”, he chuckled at the mention of this mother. “You know I love her alright, but sometimes she just… She has gotten it into her head to marry my cousin - you know, Juliet. She wants her to marry her to some foreign Frenchy guy Juliet probably does not even know. And the worst part is I’m almost completely sure she does not even know about it yet! Can you imagine?”
He had taken the letter with him so she could witness the wicked handwriting of his dear mother. Alice was bloody lucky she was extraordinary gorgeous because she could have been murdered by now because of her many schemes.
“Here, read it!"
- Roll of Parchement:
Code par CookieJuly 20th
Darling,
I would appreciate very much that you could come to meet your cousin for lunch as soon as she comes back from her internship. I have discussed the matter with your father and uncle and aunt - Juliet is to be married to a French pure-blood family. I reckon she will be wary of the situation and will need your guidance in favour of this union. I recognise that you will be the dearest in dealing with her concerns - which I am sure we all deem inconsequential.
Please know that the Leroy family has also extended their invitation to celebrate their engagement on September 5th to her entire circle and that I need you there. I would appreciate you wearing your best wizard cape on the occasion.
Tout mon amour mon petit,Alice J. Drummond
He offered the letter and took a sip of her tea as a personal reward. They shared everything and everyone; Pina wouldn’t mind.
“What if he’s a toad?!”, he shook his head, utterly incapable of letting Pina finish reading the roll.
┗ February Showers ┛
ஃ There goes my heart beating, cause you are the reason I'm losing my sleep. If I could turn back the clock, I'd spend every hour of every day keeping you safe. I'd climb every moutain just to be with you. (c) C. Scott ஃ
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Lun 17 Aoû 2020 - 15:50
“we are talking about your mother, right?” Pina looked at him with a sparkle of mischief in her eye, not really surprised that the subjects is, once again, family. “Aren't we always? You know I love her alright, but sometimes she just… She has gotten it into her head to marry my cousin - you know, Juliet. She wants her to marry her to some foreign Frenchy guy Juliet probably does not even know. And the worst part is I’m almost completely sure she does not even know about it yet! Can you imagine? ” Pina had to really pay attention to what he was saying, his scottish accent coming like a fireball at her when he's so upset about something. Pina narrowed her eyes a little, leaning forward to really listen, and was, as usual, a bit shooked to hear the name of Juliet, constant reminder of the family-bound between Peter and Kiran, and so on, maybe one day with herself. But the biggest part was yet another arranged marriage, that the fox despited above every stupid pure-blood tradition.
Pina welcomed back her ferret on her shoulder, leaning back on her chair with a sigh. “I really, reaaaally don't understand why arranged marriage is still a thing. I mean, come on, it's 2020.” she mumbled, her very own accent taking over the -r sound as she was becoming more upset. She grabs the parchment, looking at Peter's eyes, before reading it. Her eyes went round like balls as she was reading the name of the French Family. Leroy ? Leroy like my friends name? Leroy like the one french family I know for a decade now?
Her thoughts were going fast as she read the whole thing before putting the letter down, slowly, her eyes still glued to the name. “What if he's a toad?!” Pina was thinking fast, doing her research in her memories to find all of the pure-blooded french families that were with her at school. But only one of her friends was called Leroy, and he was from a pretty rich background. “Wait a minute. Do you know his name ?”
The witch grabbed her tea to take a long sip, her eyes looking elsewhere. “I think I know him, Pete. And if he's the one...”, she stared back right in his eyes, “he's more of the perfect prince charming than the toad.Oh Merlin, could it be him? I'm so confused.”
- Peter DrummondOldieㄨ experimented wizard
- » parchemins postés : 1701
» miroir du riséd : Ezra Miller
» crédits : © avatar: the-curious-corvidae - strange-hell - unknown ; id-gifs: brasillovers - BryceH - rdhoods - ; signature-code: magma ; signature-gifs: keiynan-lonsdale - soletear; signature-text: calum scott 'you are the reason'
» multinick : isabelle d'essenault (la bg)
» âge : 27 yo (12.09.1996)
» situation : en couple
» année d'études : 9ème année
» options obligatoires & facultatives :
ㅡ options obligatoires :
▣ DCFM, Potions, Étude des Runes.
ㅡ options facultatives :
▣ Métamorphose, Sortilèges et Littérature Magique.
ㅡ objet de thèse :
▣ Fruit de l'hybridation : sa reproduction magique en laboratoire et la réattribution de ses particularités dans le domaine cosmétique.
Mes blases :
▣ Rends-nousvisite!
» profession : employé chez Becs et museaux (animalerie)
» particularité : semi-vélane
» nature du sang : sang-pur
» gallions sous la cape : 1475
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Sam 5 Sep 2020 - 17:17
"She's lost it, I'm telling you." ft. @"Pina Jakobsen"
Again, Peter never really had the assurance she truly was asking a question. Her entertaining always-rising voice made it very difficult to know questions from assertions – but he loved her more for it; this was just another trait that made their conversations endlessly remarkable. She was also one to make him reconsider his family’s traditions; she simply hated everything that had to do with pure-blood heritage and thought it to be mad nonsense. Maybe without even noticing it, Colada, Pinalada, Colala had influenced his stream of thinking – Peter was now openly criticising an arranged marriage he was merely lucky enough of having avoided so far. The boy should have known it was never too late for his mother to plot. Watching the ferret fleeing in the direction of his lovely owner, Peter thought to himself this was a new low he could have anticipated. For a reason he not once wanted to consider, Peter had always been favoured and left in peace. His natural – and therefore magical – charm had continuously prevented his family from attacking his every decision. Of course, within the comfortable and inaccessible houses of his oh-so-grand family, people were ones to talk but they could certainly not speak candidly about it. His mother would make sure his grievances would be met with nothing but a kind eye or voice. The spoilt child was fortunate enough of having met people like her – persons with minds of themselves that seemed to him less stained with family influence.
“I mean, the woman won’t even have a phone! She sent this with Olga the owl!”
All self-respecting families would treat these Muggle progresses as they were meant to be: silly little things that would never last and were not even worthy of trying. At least, that was the Drummond thought on new technologies. Alice liked repeating that a good old owl would do the job better and not without insuring a certain class. These so-called phones could not say as much! Peter rolled his eyes in their sockets; he could just picture their long-time help Hilda having to send the letter herself even though Alice was the one who had written the bloody letter. This family had a way of enraging him sometimes! They were ridiculous!
“What?”
He could have missed it, obviously. The boy was so self-absorbed in this instant that her big doe eyes could have gone unseen. But something on her face had drawn his attention closer and downer to earth. Thinking he might have to let his cousin marry a plain Jane, the student moaned once more.
“You think you… what do you mean?” How could she, right? “Bloody hell, will you talk, woman?!”
She was putting on a show and he was clearly buying it with every galleons and sickles his family had!
“Let me just ask you this: you are ‘confused’? I feel like we’ve entered space without warning! What are you even saying? You know the chap? He’s handsome you say?”
That was that… How handsome were they speaking about exactly?
“I swear on Merlin’s beard, if he’s one of these players – we do like but that’s not the matter at play – I’ll kill my family! Juliet deserves the best. I mean, she’s just too precious.”
Him however, deserved every bit of pleasure there was to take. Everywhere and anywhere.
HS: Sorry for the delay!
┗ February Showers ┛
ஃ There goes my heart beating, cause you are the reason I'm losing my sleep. If I could turn back the clock, I'd spend every hour of every day keeping you safe. I'd climb every moutain just to be with you. (c) C. Scott ஃ
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Mar 13 Oct 2020 - 23:30
« You think you... what do you mean ? » The way he could choke on the tea for a more dramatic point of view never fails to make Pina smile, as she lean back, playing along with the mystery. « Bloody hell, will you talk, woman ?! » the cup found the way to the table as she oppened her mouth to respond, but Peter couldn't let her speak more than twenty seconds. « Let me just ask you this : you are confused ? I feel like we've entered space without warning ! What are you even saying ? You know the chap ? He's handsome you say ? »
The last piece of sentence started a giggle that Pina couldn't take back, hiding her mouth with her hand, leaning her head to the right a little, as she had no other choice to listen his monologue. « I swear on Merlin's beard, if he's one of these players – we do like but that's not the matter at play – I'll kill my family ! Juliet deserves the best. I mean, she just too precious. »
Enough was enough. The witch stopped him in the middle of his sentence as she lifted her finger to his nose « Can you just stop for a second ? Merlin, you talk so fast when you're stressed out ! », before putting it down to stroke gently her ferret. « He's a very nice guy. Very charming – you know, the french high society way – and very respectful. If he didn't change much since Beauxbâtons, he's not gonna do anything that could do wrong to your cousin. »
Pina looked up to see his friend's face, reading on his expressions his thoughts, she added « well, he had a quite some fun at the end at beauxbâtons, but he was always very kind. I'm shocked you don't know him, i heard he went to quite a few partys here, too. » She put her angelic face as she looked through the windows, adding with a bit of fun in her voice « you'd like him, i think. »
- Peter DrummondOldieㄨ experimented wizard
- » parchemins postés : 1701
» miroir du riséd : Ezra Miller
» crédits : © avatar: the-curious-corvidae - strange-hell - unknown ; id-gifs: brasillovers - BryceH - rdhoods - ; signature-code: magma ; signature-gifs: keiynan-lonsdale - soletear; signature-text: calum scott 'you are the reason'
» multinick : isabelle d'essenault (la bg)
» âge : 27 yo (12.09.1996)
» situation : en couple
» année d'études : 9ème année
» options obligatoires & facultatives :
ㅡ options obligatoires :
▣ DCFM, Potions, Étude des Runes.
ㅡ options facultatives :
▣ Métamorphose, Sortilèges et Littérature Magique.
ㅡ objet de thèse :
▣ Fruit de l'hybridation : sa reproduction magique en laboratoire et la réattribution de ses particularités dans le domaine cosmétique.
Mes blases :
▣ Rends-nousvisite!
» profession : employé chez Becs et museaux (animalerie)
» particularité : semi-vélane
» nature du sang : sang-pur
» gallions sous la cape : 1475
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Mar 20 Oct 2020 - 21:14
HJ :"She's lost it, I'm telling you." ft. @Pina Jakobsdóttir
Dead. Over-dead. Pinacolada was actually telling him, right at this instant, that she knew the boy to whom Juliet was promised. This jaw-dropping announcement did to him the effect of a bomb. Bloody hell – it truly was a small, tiny world! The spicy lassie told him to shut his mouth and carried on saying he was a chatty kind of guy when something was bothering him. He narrowed his eyes to answer her but already she spoke and forced him into attention. The lad was nice, charming even. Something was fishy – how come she knew the boy? How come he was handsome and kind? Did the universe decide to convince the young Drummond to give a second chance to arranged marriages? Hell no! There was no world in which Peter would yet consider it and no cosmos in which Pina would be elected the perfect messenger! Eyes wide opened, his hand held to his forehead to support his stunned face, the boy remained silent a few seconds before nature reasserted itself.
“I’m sorry… what the bloody hell are you saying?!”
Of course, Peter had heard what she said about the merry chap being an honest handsome kind of guy. He could even acknowledge the fact she had warned him about his family and fortune. Nonetheless, nothing was making sense; not even the very obvious fact that the boy had to be a Beauxbâtons student. Someone shushed them from a bordering shelf; Peter paid the hidden figure not the least attention. Come if you dare! This is urgent matter at play!
The girl finally opted to spill the tea and mentioned a promising gossip about Juliet’s destined fiancé. Peter only was missing a straw to loudly suck on his fictitious beverage – the tea was hot and he was ready for it!
“What do you mean ‘quite some fun’? Girl, you’re killing me!”, he knew she liked teasing but this was just about obscene. “Uh? What do you mean? I’d like the man?”
Peter leaned in to exchange a complicit gaze.
“I’ll have you know I’m an easy-going man! I get along with just about anybody and I’m shocked you could imply the opposite!”
She was trying to say something while holding it back at the same time – just enough for him to pry.
“Come on Colada, give me the dirt on the man! Did he film a sextape? Does he have some sort of a fetish I should let Juliet know. I'm asking for her sake, of course.”
Of course. She'd said he'd like him, hadn't she?
┗ February Showers ┛
ஃ There goes my heart beating, cause you are the reason I'm losing my sleep. If I could turn back the clock, I'd spend every hour of every day keeping you safe. I'd climb every moutain just to be with you. (c) C. Scott ஃ
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Mar 20 Oct 2020 - 23:04
Pina could look at his friend do his show for at least two hours and not having one single minute of silence. It was so hard to interrupt him that most of the time, she just sat there, laughing and fonding over his dramatic accent and his angelic smile. « I'm sorry... what the bloody hell are you saying ? » But with the years passing by, Pina learned a trick or two and could now make a story as entertaining as his, even when there were really nothing to say. Eitherway, she looked at the shelves with a very-sorry smile, as she never liked being the one to be shushed about.
« what do you mean, quite some fun ? Girl, you're killing me ! Uh ? What do you mean ? I'd like the man ? » The lufkin smirked a little when she took back her drink, sipping a bit of cold tea without even looking at his face. For one moment, she played along and looked by the window, making, for him, the suspens too intense that he had to add « I'll have you know I'm an easy-going man ! I get along with just about anybody and I'm shocked you could imply the opposite ! » Her empty hand reached back for her chest, as she posed dramaticaly « I never said you weren't ! »
« Come on Colada, » Pina instantely smiling again at this nickname only him was using « Give me the dirt on the man ! Did he film a sextape ? Does he have some sort of a fetish I should let Juliet Know ? I'm asking for her sake, of course. » And as he was talking, the eyes of the white fox were bigger and bigger, her free hand coming right at his mouth as she was leaning forward « Would you please be quieter ! Oh, Peter, really ! »
The wright knew a side of her, kinkier, free to let herself go and loving the pleasure, but never could she talk about it like that, and not turn red with those allusions. Pina looked at him with her warning face, as she took back her hand « I just meant he went at more partys than he did before ! He was a very quiet child when we were young, we spend a lot of time together. But then something happened, he healed or something, I don't know, and went back to a more happy-go-lucky kind of guy and went all famous. But you should know by now i am very bad at gossiping. »
- Peter DrummondOldieㄨ experimented wizard
- » parchemins postés : 1701
» miroir du riséd : Ezra Miller
» crédits : © avatar: the-curious-corvidae - strange-hell - unknown ; id-gifs: brasillovers - BryceH - rdhoods - ; signature-code: magma ; signature-gifs: keiynan-lonsdale - soletear; signature-text: calum scott 'you are the reason'
» multinick : isabelle d'essenault (la bg)
» âge : 27 yo (12.09.1996)
» situation : en couple
» année d'études : 9ème année
» options obligatoires & facultatives :
ㅡ options obligatoires :
▣ DCFM, Potions, Étude des Runes.
ㅡ options facultatives :
▣ Métamorphose, Sortilèges et Littérature Magique.
ㅡ objet de thèse :
▣ Fruit de l'hybridation : sa reproduction magique en laboratoire et la réattribution de ses particularités dans le domaine cosmétique.
Mes blases :
▣ Rends-nousvisite!
» profession : employé chez Becs et museaux (animalerie)
» particularité : semi-vélane
» nature du sang : sang-pur
» gallions sous la cape : 1475
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Sam 24 Oct 2020 - 17:13
"She's lost it, I'm telling you." ft. @Pina Jakobsdóttir
His best friend looked positively on edge. Peter’s upsurge had let the dark-haired woman blushing. The boy himself did not mind and had already moved on to the ongoing topic: what was she really saying if not that he wouldn’t get along with just about everybody else?
“Well, that’s because you’re not saying much! Talk! Now!”, he grinned.
Peter Drummond was completely aware of his talkative personality and chatty problem. Did he plan on working on it? Obviously not. Pina was among the many who seemed to understand but was one of a kind; not only did she put up with him but did she also make him feel like no one else did. She was kind and patient but she enjoyed playing his game as well. And might Peter say, she was rather good at it! Regrettably for her, he was better and immediately started to make her feel awkward. One thing that appeared remarkably easy to do considering she was dating Kiran (sexy) Blackthorn! He thought she knew better but the girl started to pull a face in between the annoyance and the hilarity. That was a win! The more she spurred him to be quieter, the more he giggled. The red colour on her cheeks suited her and he remembered when he was responsible for the rosy flush. He was just about to taunt her with that memory when she finally started blabbing about the boy and hushed him with her long finger.
“Oh… Okay… You got me there. I thought this was about to be juicy – no pun intended!”
He reached for her teacup and took another sip.
“So that’s what? A few years of extreme timidity and now the guy’s a party animal? Wait, you said happy? Do you know why he wasn’t before?”
Peter pouted.
“You truly are”, he agreed. “Bad. At gossiping, I mean. I guess I’ll just have to find out myself. It shouldn’t be a problem since we will ‘get along very well’, as you put it.”
The boy crashed back in his seat, sighing, just before he sat up, all wound up again.
“How’s Kiran by the by? Long time no see! Is my distant cousin treating you well? Are you treating him well?”
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ஃ There goes my heart beating, cause you are the reason I'm losing my sleep. If I could turn back the clock, I'd spend every hour of every day keeping you safe. I'd climb every moutain just to be with you. (c) C. Scott ஃ
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Lun 2 Nov 2020 - 21:03
« Oh... Okay... you got me there. I thought this was about to be juicy – no pun intended ! » Pina stood very quiet as he leaned forward to take her tea, « So that's what ? A few years of extreme timidity and now the guy's a party animal ? Wait, you said happy ? Do you know why he wasn't before ? » she couldn't believe her friend, as she was rolling her eyes to the ceiling, ignoring the question. « You truly are, Bad. At gossiping, I mean. I guess I'll just have to find out myself. It shouldn't be a problem since we will 'get along very well', as you put it. »
Never could she be mad at him for more than five seconds. The smile came back on her face, looking at him sitting back. She thought she could have a minute of quietness, but Peter was even more energetic as Kiran in a manic episode, and that was quite something to live. « How's Kiran by the by ? Long time no see ! Is my distant cousin treating you well ? Are you treating him well ? » She couldn't be happier to drop the gossiping part of the conversation, pushing the letter from his mother to the side.
The loving glinch in her eyes couldn't lie as she responded « He's very good, at the moment. I don't know if you know, but he's working with his uncle now. And I have to say, his mood his very constant. He's doing fine, » she blushed as she responded to the second part of the question « And yes, I think I treat him decently ! You should know I'm a real angel. » Pina crossed her arms together, ignoring the ferret climbing on her shoulder as she lean back, with a bit of a mischevious smile on her face. « How are you doing ? »
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» multinick : isabelle d'essenault (la bg)
» âge : 27 yo (12.09.1996)
» situation : en couple
» année d'études : 9ème année
» options obligatoires & facultatives :
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▣ DCFM, Potions, Étude des Runes.
ㅡ options facultatives :
▣ Métamorphose, Sortilèges et Littérature Magique.
ㅡ objet de thèse :
▣ Fruit de l'hybridation : sa reproduction magique en laboratoire et la réattribution de ses particularités dans le domaine cosmétique.
Mes blases :
▣ Rends-nousvisite!
» profession : employé chez Becs et museaux (animalerie)
» particularité : semi-vélane
» nature du sang : sang-pur
» gallions sous la cape : 1475
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Re: "She's lost it, I'm telling you." (feat. Pina Jakobsen, terminé)
Sam 21 Nov 2020 - 23:37
"She's lost it, I'm telling you." ft. @Pina Jakobsdóttir
Completely self-absorbed by the drama he was himself creating, Peter did not even notice he could make Pina feel upset. This was one terrible side effect of his colourful character. The Scottish boy sometimes forgot to look around and notice other people; he acted on pure instinct and always found a way to go scot-free. Nonetheless, he would get fixed on things some other times and lucky were the uncommon ones who were ever capable of making him let go. A dog and his bone; a tale as old as Drummond. Her beam came back too quickly for him to notice it was ever gone and the reckless boy received her smile like boiling ice welcomed the sun – unexpectedly well. Her gracious hand put the ongoing matter aside and her smile betrayed the swift rush of love by which she had been overwhelmed.
“No, I didn’t know that”, Peter conceived. “Truth be told I haven’t really asked either.”
My mistake, he remembered. The creature would do better to remind itself of sending an owl once or twice in the month, just to keep the blood link very much alive. The summery beams of the sun were not particularly helping him remember however.
“I’m so happy to hear you say that!”, he affirmed with a gleam of honesty in his dilated pupils. “You two deserve the best. I mean, maybe second to best. I’m taken, sorry babe.”
He joked and cracked up in not so much silence.
“You are the only angel in this library.”
Peter peeped at her ferret which had gotten into his head to jump on her shoulders.
“Why, I’m doing great. Except Mommy dearest has been on my back once more about my future. I think she still hasn’t recovered from the fact I lied about my studies. I mean, she’s known for what? Maybe two to three years and she’s still fuming about it – silently alright but still!”
He rolled his eyes, very much comforted by the fact Alice Drummond would never know he did so.
“Other than that, life’s neat! I haven’t seen Elsje in a long time though. We’ve both been… busy.”
The boy let an enigmatic smirk show on his face, knowing thoroughly she knew about their arrangement and did not particularly cared.
┗ February Showers ┛
ஃ There goes my heart beating, cause you are the reason I'm losing my sleep. If I could turn back the clock, I'd spend every hour of every day keeping you safe. I'd climb every moutain just to be with you. (c) C. Scott ஃ
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Dim 22 Nov 2020 - 18:15
Pina leaned back on her chair after letting Haeja climb up her sleeve, while smiling at her friend. « But how are you doing ? » She smiled even more as she was feeling the gentle stroke of the fur in her neck. « You two deserve the best. I mean, maybe second to best. I'm taken, sorry babe. » he joked around and laughed with her, but Pina didn't let go of her question, looking right in his eyes to force him into introspection, ignoring his compliments.
«Why, I’m doing great. Except Mommy dearest has been on my back once more about my future. I think she still hasn’t recovered from the fact I lied about my studies. I mean, she’s known for what? Maybe two to three years and she’s still fuming about it – silently alright but still! » The incomprehension of the complicated pure-blood family-relationship had Pina to sight a bit. « Other than that. L'ife's neat ! I haven't seen Elsje in a long time though. We've both been....busy. »
The smirk of her friend makes her smile back, not at all bothered by the love-life of her friends. As she thinks about it, she don't even know what she is, or what she likes, and don't seem to making an important question out of it. « Sure everything is still fine, tho ? Are you both communicating enough with one another about that ? »
The big clock on the wall just striked five when Pina looked up, before looking back at Peter with a gentle smile. « How about we're going for a walk ? I'm not gonna work anymore, thanks to you, » The ferret jumped back on the table as she was putting her things back in her bag. A quick passage to the librarian's office and Pina was back at the table, proposing her hand to Peter. « So... Can i ask with whom where you busy, exactly ? » Pina looked up to him, curiosity dancing in her blue eyes, holding his hand with affection as they left the library, Haeja going to one shoulder to the next, not quite sure where he wants to hold himself.rp terminé.
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