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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: Becca de LeAcH
Date: May 6, 2013, 7:04 am
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(Didn't see that. Whoops)
CeCe looked the blond up and down. She took the offered envelope
with a small, apologetic smile. "Thank you." When they didn't
leave, she cocked her head to the side. "Anything else?"
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: LarkspurLilMoon
Date: May 6, 2013, 10:52 pm
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John blushed slightly. "Uh... well. I was sort of
supposed to deliver it personally and possibly take back a
response..." John was feeling very uncomfortable, and Sherlock
simply had a smug smirk on, while scrutinizing the girl at the
same time, looking over every inch of her face and clothing with
his eyes.
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: Becca de LeAcH
Date: July 4, 2013, 8:13 pm
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CeCe rolled her eyes. She didn't mind the attention, but she
would prefer more paparazzi and less love-struck stalker. "I'll
make sure it gets where it needs to go," she replied. She
promply shut the door. She looked at the envelope and decided
that drama was just what this castle needed. So she threw it in
the garbage.
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: LarkspurLilMoon
Date: July 4, 2013, 8:20 pm
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Sherlock grimaced. "No luck, John. She's
a famous dancer. No way there." John looked surprised. "How did
you...?"
Sherlock rolled his eyes "Obvious." he paused,
"And if you want to really deliver that letter, we better find a
way to sneak in."
John looked confused. Sherlock sighed. "Look, she
very clearly was not really going to deliver it, or get it to
where it was going. She felt she didn't need to be bothered. As
well as possibly some other reasons." Sherlock shrugged, and
grin played over his features. "Come on, it'll be fun," John
sighed. If Sherlock was now interested in delivering the letter,
there was no getting out of it. And John didn't want to break
his promise; he couldn't bear that.
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: Becca de LeAcH
Date: July 4, 2013, 9:29 pm
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(Sherlock saying the word FUN... Nope, can't imagine it... XD)
Belle took a deep breth and opened the door. "Edmund," she
greeted, her eyes lowered shamefully. She turned to the queen.
"Mother."
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: LarkspurLilMoon
Date: July 5, 2013, 6:29 pm
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"So what are we gonna do now?" Aang asked
cheerfully. He was glad he finally had a few others to talk to,
and they themselves seemed silently, and reluctantly pleased at
the new-found friendly peers.
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: Becca de LeAcH
Date: August 16, 2013, 9:56 pm
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Fakir smirked at his newfound puppy. One that he didn't intend
to gain, but it was amusing nonetheless. He briefly scolded
himself for thinking of Aang like that, but it was so hard with
him bouncing around like that. He turned to Hermione. "Any
ideas?"
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Belle watched Edmund warily from the corner of her eye. He stood
ramrod straight and didn't look her in the eye. She wondered if
he understood the situation.
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Edmund waited patiently for the queen to begin talking. He was
thinking of asking Beya to go around town with him tonight.
(IE: Ed can't see Belle)
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: LarkspurLilMoon
Date: August 16, 2013, 10:03 pm
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Hermione shrugged, skipping the idea of
all going to the library, knowing what Fakir would think of that
idea. "How about we go down to Hagrid's? I don't think either of
you know him, but it's always... interesting, going to visit
him,"
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Aang nodded, "Sure, let's go!"
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Sherlock examined the house, looking for the
best way in. "What we need to learn is where this... what's his
name? Daniel?"
"Dean," John sighed.
"Yes, Dean. Where he is, or where his room is
located. Although you want to personally hand it to him."
Sherlock sighed in disgust.
"I did promise, Sherlock." Sherlock shrugged.
"Just a little more challenge," Sherlock
answered with a wicked grin.
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: Becca de LeAcH
Date: August 29, 2013, 12:28 pm
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"Hagrid," Fakir mused. He recognized the name, though he
couldn't recall ever actually initiating a conversation with the
Goliath. "He's the groundskeeper, right?"
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Re: Nevermore: Chapter 7 ~Anonymous No More
DIR By: LarkspurLilMoon
Date: August 31, 2013, 6:19 pm
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"Yes," Hermione replied in a presumptuous
informative tone, beginning to walk in the direction of the
little hut, smoke billowing out of the chimney.
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