RP: A Push in the Right Direction?
Date : June 12th 2003
Characters: Oliver, George, Katie
Location: WWW REDUX
Status: Closed
Summary: A little push and a little shove.
Complete: Incomplete.
Katie was standing behind the counter of WWW Redux flipping through a book called Witchy Names for your Witchy Wizards. Some of them were extremely outdated and, well, truthfully, it seemed like some Wizarding families went a bit nuts when they named their kids; especially old wizarding families. With the exception of the Weasley's, of course. She snorted. She'd never name her kids anything as ridiculous as Draco or Lucius. Bloody ridiculous. Most of the names she'd come across were too ostentatious for her children. A small smile flitted over her lips. Her children. Hers and George's children. Their children. It was nice. She was going to have a family again. The thought both thrilled and scared her.
"What about Emma and Chloe?" she called, pursing her lips. "If they're girls that is." She would be going to see a Healer soon and was still debating on whether or not she wanted to know the sex of the twins. She was secretly hoping for a son. The idea of a daughter was terrifying. She was better with boys. She'd helped out with her younger brothers and, well, she was a bit of a tomboy herself and it'd be just her luck if she managed to pop out a very girly girl. George, of course, wanted girls. Probably because he had so many brothers. "Or, if they're boys, Garret and Tyler."
The store was fairly quiet today and she'd come over for her fiancée's company and to get out of the house. She was dressed in a tank top and shorts and thongs. Bludger was lying at her feet, his head peeking around the corner of the counter gnawing on a rubber pygmy puff toy when he woke from his nap. He was nine months old and already thirty-six kilos. He was going to be huge. Katie slipped her foot out of her thong and rubbed his back with her toes. He gave her a small grunt.
Characters: Oliver, George, Katie
Location: WWW REDUX
Status: Closed
Summary: A little push and a little shove.
Complete: Incomplete.
Katie was standing behind the counter of WWW Redux flipping through a book called Witchy Names for your Witchy Wizards. Some of them were extremely outdated and, well, truthfully, it seemed like some Wizarding families went a bit nuts when they named their kids; especially old wizarding families. With the exception of the Weasley's, of course. She snorted. She'd never name her kids anything as ridiculous as Draco or Lucius. Bloody ridiculous. Most of the names she'd come across were too ostentatious for her children. A small smile flitted over her lips. Her children. Hers and George's children. Their children. It was nice. She was going to have a family again. The thought both thrilled and scared her.
"What about Emma and Chloe?" she called, pursing her lips. "If they're girls that is." She would be going to see a Healer soon and was still debating on whether or not she wanted to know the sex of the twins. She was secretly hoping for a son. The idea of a daughter was terrifying. She was better with boys. She'd helped out with her younger brothers and, well, she was a bit of a tomboy herself and it'd be just her luck if she managed to pop out a very girly girl. George, of course, wanted girls. Probably because he had so many brothers. "Or, if they're boys, Garret and Tyler."
The store was fairly quiet today and she'd come over for her fiancée's company and to get out of the house. She was dressed in a tank top and shorts and thongs. Bludger was lying at her feet, his head peeking around the corner of the counter gnawing on a rubber pygmy puff toy when he woke from his nap. He was nine months old and already thirty-six kilos. He was going to be huge. Katie slipped her foot out of her thong and rubbed his back with her toes. He gave her a small grunt.