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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 16:44:06 GMT -5
Voltaire had been staying at the three broomsticks since it happened. partrolling the school was exhausting and he liked that it kept him so busy but on days like today when butter beer tasted so good and he felt about as good at he looked *which is pretty bad* He wanted company. Maybe he should get a pet. at least they don't usually sneer at you for crying.
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Post by Rori Logan on May 16, 2006 16:47:59 GMT -5
"Hey Skippy." said Rori sort of smiling. "Cheer up cousin. Seeing you down gets me all depressed." commented Rori.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 16:52:51 GMT -5
Sitting up Happy to see a smiling face, he gave her a watery smile. then started to cry and sobbed on his arms on the table before him. Claming down a bit he swallowed hard and said "Hey.. How's it going?" His nose was red, eyes were Puffy and he was a shade of gray above "ded".
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Post by Rori Logan on May 16, 2006 16:55:48 GMT -5
"Okay I reckon. Spill loverboy. Isabelle has spilled to me, so you have to too. So began." she said sitting down seriously.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 17:04:31 GMT -5
"She ditched me. Right in front of another man. went and head and said "Ok! bubye sucker" and that was that." Tears were still sliding down his face and he furiously wiped them away. or tried at least. "i was going to give her this" and he pulled out of his breast pocket of his robe the pendant he was debating on giving her that same night. He knew Rori had seen it many times around his mother's neck growing up. and she had to know how much it meant for him to want to give it to her.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 19:11:51 GMT -5
Voltaire slumped back down in his seat lacing the necklace in his fingers. 'Green suited her. ' he thought as he looked at the green stone in his plam.
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Post by marie on May 16, 2006 19:51:45 GMT -5
"Hey whats wrong Skippy?"Anna asked walked in
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Post by Rori Logan on May 16, 2006 20:27:01 GMT -5
"Look, Skippy. I talked to her. She still loves you. She said she tried to tell you why she did it, but you didn't let her." said Rori looking at Voltaire.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 20:31:18 GMT -5
"what was i supposed to do? she ripped my heart out squish and it hurt. dear gods did it hurt! as soon as i was able i left. do you think i want her to see me like this? I bet she hasn't even sniffled about it. going about daily life like nothing." he said buring bis head again.
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Post by Sabrina St. Clare on May 16, 2006 20:32:59 GMT -5
Sabrina followed Anna into the Three Broomsticks and saw Rori talking to someone. He looked upset, so she stood back and waited for the right time.
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Post by Rori Logan on May 16, 2006 20:39:33 GMT -5
"Look, she's as upset as you are. She actually called me Rori and she smiled at me cause I said that I'd talk to you for her. You should have seen her face light up. I mean seriously." Rori looked back and saw Sabrina. "Come on up Sabrina! This is my cousin Voltaire. Voltaire, this is my friend Sabrina St. Clare."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 20:52:21 GMT -5
"really? she was happy to hear about me? I'm not a waste of time to her?" Something warm and bright flared in his chest.
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Post by Rori Logan on May 16, 2006 20:54:48 GMT -5
"Yeah she was. She's not a waste of you time Skip." said Rori smiling.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 20:59:18 GMT -5
"i never thought she was..."a far off dreamy look came over his face. taking a hankerchif from his pocket he rubbed his face and said "Hello, My name's Voltaire, it's nice to meet you Sabrina." he said a little less weepy.
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Post by Sabrina St. Clare on May 16, 2006 21:09:23 GMT -5
Sabrina smiled at him. "Hi, nice to meet you. I hope you're feeling better." She wasn't sure what was going on, but she felt bad that he was upset.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 21:23:51 GMT -5
"I'll be fine! You have to keep going right?" Anna bear says you need help. what do you need help with?" he asked finally claming down he knew his family would help him.
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Post by Sabrina St. Clare on May 16, 2006 21:26:46 GMT -5
Sabrina sat down across from him. "I wanted to ask you what you knew about... about Rori's mother. See, um, Rori thinks she might be a Death Eater, and she used to work at the Ministry until a couple of months ago. And my mother was an Auror, and she was killed right in the Ministry by a Death Eater. Do you... do you think she could have done it?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 21:31:26 GMT -5
Voltaire was at a loss of what do say"Rori, Rori's mum wasn't the most stable woman. She did a lot of things wrong. As for her being an active deatheater, no she isn't. That doesn't mean she's innocent, I can find out. Our family is a bit...strange and normal and everything else." he said feeling pensive.
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Post by Sabrina St. Clare on May 16, 2006 21:34:30 GMT -5
Sabrina slumped down slightly, tears filling her eyes. "I just don't know what to do. I have to find out who did this, and I just keep running into dead ends. Are you sure she's not a death eater? How do you know?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 16, 2006 21:39:47 GMT -5
"She's my aunt. I was home just a few days ago. My mother was fighting with her and my uncle about some fool attempt at a kidnapping. I really couldn't say "Hey hey! i'm Home!" now could i? She isn't a balanced woman. she is a bit off in the head 'Very sorry Rori' But i know the active death eater ring, right now her mother isn't in it. She Supports him, don't get me wrong...We've had our run ins with problems of her trying things. But i will do what ever in my power to help you!" this young girl was so heartbreaking to be near. Her pain was so palible, he could feel it just as deeply as his own.
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