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[15 Nov 2009|02:00pm] |
Private to Orion and Penelope
I could not think of a better wedding present for the both of you than to take photographs of your special day. That is, of course, if you would like.
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[14 Oct 2009|12:58pm] |
[bunches of Ancient Egyptian Greek symbols here ( cause I Googled and apparently Greek was her first language)]
Where in the name of Horus am I?
I am Cleopatra, kindred of Horus and Ra, beloved of the moon and sun, daughter to Isis, and of Upper and Lower Egypt, Queen. Caesar has gone too far this time. A ship! This must be Ptolemy's doing. I am queen, not a ship rat. Mark my words, Caesar. Isis will smite you for this.
And heavens, what are these strangely dressed beings? Where is my staff? Where is my dear Egypt? I fear I may wither away on this ship. It is full of peculiar beings.
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[05 Oct 2009|12:41pm] |
What is everyone going to be dressing as for this party?
I think I will go as Cleopatra. Unless someone else has had that same idea, then I suppose it is back to the drawing board. Now I need myself a Mark Antony... or perhaps a suitable date for the event.
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[31 Aug 2009|02:16am] |
What a crap birthday. I'm a Black, get me out of here.
I miss my mother and father.
I miss my Ted.
I miss my daughter when she was first here.
I miss so many things it is so hard to pick just one. This place is complete bollocks.
Private to Adrian
Forgive me for being an awful friend. I was wondering if perhaps you would like to meet up and catch up on things?
[Added in later]
( Private )
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[27 Aug 2009|11:33am] |
I was wondering... I need a distraction, and I can't seem to find one when I am by myself. That being said, would any of the gentlemen on board be interested in a dinner date on Friday night? I am sick of sitting around not doing anything.
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[15 Aug 2009|12:34am] |
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My name is not Andie, Ande, Andy, or any other stupid variation thereof. My name is Andromeda. Andromeda. There are four syllables, and if it's too long for you, then take a flying leap.
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[13 Aug 2009|12:59am] |
Private, though if someone tried hard enough, they could break it.
[slightly tear stained]
I'm ready to get off this ship now. Can I go back to the island? I liked it there better. Can I go home? I want to go home. I want to go back to my room and curl under the covers. And go home and go back to my healer training. I would give anything to hear my mother tell me proper young ladies should never be smarter than their male counterparts, that working is stupid and for the lower class, that my posture is terrible. I don't want to be here anymore.
I heard there was going to be a party, maybe I should go. I could drink until I can't remember my name. Not that that would solve anything. In the morning I'll still be here.
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[03 Aug 2009|11:43pm] |
Private to Bellatrix and Narcissa
Well, now we're all here, and all on the ship... We're having lunch tomorrow afternoon at one o'clock. There will be no ifs, ands, or buts. You will be there, or so help me Merlin I will hunt you down and drag you. Yes, you, Bellatrix. Save yourself ( and me ) the time, trouble, and the aggravation. So, I think we should meet in front of the ice cream parlor, and we'll decide what we want to eat from there. Once o'clock. I'll see you both there. [smiley face]
[added in later]
Private to Ted
Drinks. Tomorrow night. No excuses because I will bust down that door if I have to. I have something I want to give you.
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[30 Jul 2009|05:13am] |
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Hmm, the ship is back, I see. Wonderful timing as I've got a lovely tan. It's time to go back aboard and get all my photos developed.
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[23 Jul 2009|11:39pm] |
Say what you will, this is a beautiful place. And not being able to use magic isn't so bad.
I'll have to thank Ted and Nessa for showing me how some things were done without the use of a wand.
All these stars, they're so beautiful.
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[25 Apr 2009|02:19am] |
If anyone has seen that little store with a black curtain around the front on the third deck, that's going to be my photo studio. It officially opens May 6th, and I am in need of an assistant. Any takers?
If you have any questions, or you'd like to make an appointment for a portrait sitting, send me a note.
[Private to Ted]
You and me, spotted dick at seven tomorrow. Yes? [winky face]
[/Private]
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[09 Mar 2009|05:44am] |
[Private to self]
Oh, mother of Merlin. Time to keep my hormones in check.
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| 015 |
[03 Mar 2009|08:18am] |
Thanks to Regulus and Adrian some friends, I've gotten pretty good at this Chaser business. And I'm not even afraid of the bludgers anymore. Certainly I was always a decent flyer, but this is so much more than just that. It's exciting, I must say.
I've discovered this thing called sushi at the buffet. It's delicious. I don't know how I ever lived without it. This ship, honestly. It amazes me more and more every day. Mother would love it, the sushi that is, I think ( then again, she likes carpaccio ). Ted.... not so much. He still snorts when I say spotted dick. Tonks, does that ever change, or is he still his.... charming self when you're from? I talk about him too much...
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[23 Feb 2009|06:11am] |
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If you intend on keeping things amicable between us, I suggest you respect me and my daughter, Bellatrix. I may not be able to use magic, but rest assured I have no qualms about pulling your hair out strand by strand if necessary. That goes to all of you who wish to do harm to her, or my grandson. Cross me if you dare.
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[22 Feb 2009|01:55am] |
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[Private to Orion]
Orion, I hope you've been well since I saw you last. That thing we discussed, about meeting my daughter... If you were still up for that, how does tomorrow sound? If you're busy, I can understand, and we can make it for whenever you are available.
If you can make it, lunch at two-thirty? I'll be waiting by the ice cream parlor.
- Andromeda
[Private to Nymphadora Tonks]
Remember that afternoon you were over, and I suggested meeting my uncle Orion? He's agreed, and I was wondering if perhaps tomorrow would be all right with you. If you can't make it, let me know and we'll work something out.
How does lunch at two-thirty, sound? I'll be waiting by the ice cream parlor.
- Andromeda
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[19 Feb 2009|06:57pm] |
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( Read more... )
One last thing, because I feel I've gone on dreadfully long enough. I am thinking of opening a photo studio on the ship. I think it would certainly give me something to do, and it's one of my passions.
[Added in later after dinner.]
You know... whoever decided fortunes needed to come in a cookie with an order of mongolian beef and fried rice ( which is pretty good actually ), needs to be strung up by somewhere not nice. "Surprises are coming your way." What does that even mean?
If I wanted a cryptic fortune, I would have gone to an actual fortune teller.
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[12 Feb 2009|08:21pm] |
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I kept walking into the pet shop and hoping to find a little animal that will steal my heart away. Finally, that happened today. Except I couldn't make up my mind about what I wanted... so I got two of them. Which may have been a mistake, but I figure if I can handle it. I can always use magic if they get out of hand. I learned that from my mother. What's even better is that Bellatrix can't kill these like she did my kitten when we were younger. ....Right? At least now I have someone to walk around the ship with.
( They both need names... Hmmm. )
[Added in later after hearing about a party.]
[To Tonks]
Going to this Valentine's Day party thing?
[To Adrian]
I think I'm going to ask a boy to a dance. Do you think that's terribly forward?
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[05 Feb 2009|06:02pm] |
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I feel like a caged animal, and I desperately want to curse something. Tonks always lets me curse him when I'm frustrated. Where's my punching bag when I need him?
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[30 Jan 2009|05:19am] |
Regulus, care to go grab a bite to eat with me tomorrow?
[added in quickly and hexed so it's private to Sirius]
Sirius, I'd ask you to breakfast... but I don't know if you'll be done with whatever helpless victim you have your eyes on. Dinner perhaps, when you're.... shall we say, energized?
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