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Post by Hayzie on Jul 2, 2005 18:13:49 GMT
Planning?
Nothing, of course. Do I ever plan? I'm not smart enough to do that
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Post by amy on Jul 2, 2005 18:28:38 GMT
Oh, stop hiding behind your ignorance veil. You're brilliant and you know it. xP
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Post by Hayzie on Jul 2, 2005 18:47:25 GMT
-raises brow- I do?
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Post by amy on Jul 2, 2005 19:06:23 GMT
Yes you do.
Deep, deep, deep, deep down, you know it. ^^;
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Post by Hayzie on Jul 2, 2005 19:14:08 GMT
maybe a little deeper
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Post by amy on Jul 2, 2005 19:14:39 GMT
xD
If you'd update, everyone would know how fabulous you truly are!
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Post by Hayzie on Jul 2, 2005 19:15:58 GMT
I know! But I've been working... 9am-6.30pm today. I'll have an update by Tuesday at the latest. Promise
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Post by amy on Jul 2, 2005 19:38:25 GMT
Huffah.
xD
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Post by Elorra on Jul 3, 2005 5:51:38 GMT
promise?
*raises brow*
and ysh, you are brilliant Miss Bob.
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Post by Hayzie on Jul 5, 2005 18:12:19 GMT
Author’s Note – Same disclaimer, and I actually have permission to use all characters now. So here goes! ~*~ Chapter Four The next day, Hayzie woke up with a feeling of dread in her stomach. Just as it seemed everything could be put behind, just as it seemed she would have a normal Muggle life again, Adhara appeared out of the blue. “Freakin’ great,” the blonde mumbled to herself, leaning over Jason to look at the clock. It was his day off, and the two had planned to go shopping in London during the day before heading to the Pheonix bar that evening. Already, butterflies were flying around Hayz’s stomach and it was only ten past nine. Taking the covers off, and stepping off the bed, the blonde put on a short pink silky nightdress and headed towards the kitchen, straightening her hair as she clicked the kettle on and got out two mugs. Moving to the grill, she put two bacon rashers under it for Jason, knowing it was his favourite breakfast on a day off, and put some bread under to toast. Glancing quickly out of their flat window and taking in the view of a busy London morning, Hayzie couldn’t help but wonder if her old friends were already in the city, or if they were on their way. Would they arrive by muggle methods? Or by broomstick. A small laugh escaped her as she tried to envision the reaction of the London muggles at the sight of them all arriving by broomstick. Shaking her head, the kettle clicked off just as a pair of hands covered her eyes. “Morning sweetheart,” Hayz laughed, removing the hands and turning to face Jason. How she had lived without him before was a mystery, the days when she hadn’t woken up to see friendly, loving dark brown eyes seemed torture to her now. But those days weren’t going to have to be thought about again, or so she hoped. For now, the blonde was safe in the strong arms of the man she loved, safe from the world outside so long as he held her in his warm embrace. Leaning her head against his chest, she sighed gently. “Do you think I should go?” When Jason had got home from work the previous night, his eyes had caught sight of his wife leaning against the arm of the sofa and reading a letter, a questioning look on her face. To begin with, he hadn’t been sure whether to ask what had happened or not, but deciding it would be best, he had gone to sit on the edge of the sofa and read over her shoulder. Adhara Naunet was the last person he had expected the letter to be off, and yet the first he should have known it would be from. The night had mostly consisted of trying to persuade his wife that going would be for the best. After all, it seemed Addie knew where they lived. Suddenly, as Hayzie moved, Jason jerked back to the morning in time to smell freshly cooked bacon. “What have I told you about doing that?” he grinned playfully, placing a kiss on her forehead and going to pour some steaming water into the coffee mugs waiting on the side. “You ready for tonight?” Jason asked, glancing at Hayz out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, she seemed to stop in her footsteps before turning the toast over. “I don’t think I’m going to go,” she answered quietly, placing the grill underneath the oven, waiting for it to cook. Stepping to one side slightly and leaning against the kitchen counter, Hayzie wouldn’t even look up at Jason as she folded her arms over her chest. “I can’t go. If I go, I’ll want to go back,” the blonde explained, daring to raise her eyes a little to meet his. “And I don’t want to do that.” Shaking his head, Jason poured the milk into the coffee and handed one over to his wife while taking a sip of his own. “I still think you should go. You’ll have a good time. Why don’t we go out today, and then see how you feel afterwards, yeah?” Jason suggested, giving her free hand a tight squeeze. “And I’ve got shotgun on the shower.” ~*~ Author’s Note: Okay, it’s another short one… but will she go? Or won’t she? Find out next time! ~Hayley
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Post by Adhara Naunet on Jul 5, 2005 19:11:01 GMT
Ewwww! Hayz/Jason sap!! *gags*
*evil look* Bwahahaha
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Post by Elorra on Jul 6, 2005 6:49:09 GMT
*looks at Addie and laughs*
You dag
*pokes Addie*
Go Miss Bob!
Write! Write I tell you! Write!...plz...
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Post by Professor Windwaltz on Jul 6, 2005 12:02:17 GMT
Just a question - I thought Jason was a Wizard? I mean, didn't you previously mention that he worked at the Ministry? Or did you mean that he worked at the Muggle Ministry? o.o 'cause if so, how is Hayzie living a Muggle life?
(and I say don't go, but then that'll ruin the whole plot)
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Post by amy on Jul 7, 2005 18:54:59 GMT
They can still live a Muggle life and have him work at the Ministry, can't they? Tis' all a matter of choice. Or Hayzie's laziness. Probably the latter. Good little bit. But us demanding people need more. Lots more. Make with the story. xD
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Post by Elorra on Jul 8, 2005 8:24:37 GMT
MORE!!!!!!!!
*chants*
WE WANT MORE! WE WANT MORE! WE WANT MORE! WE WANT MORE!
...please!...
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