Severus Snape, April 15, 1979

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Name: Severus Snape
Format: ...Notes?
Date: April 15, 1979
Relevence: Extract from one of S. Snape's first-war stillroom books. Date shortly precedes the appearance of a tombstone, engraved with the Dark Mark and a quarter-moon encircled in claws, in the front yard of DMT member Elric Marchpine, whose daughter Lisa (14) had disappeared some two

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[subvrsvwhiskers]

OMG. Too fantastic for words! And Peter is begrudgingly admitting that were he born 20 years later, he would have fanboyed Roy. To which Roy is just smirking and pretending to inspect his glove. ;)

*takes a deep breath*

*sits down and leans against tree*

*pulls out book*

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SQUEE!!!
Ok, Roy--quiz time! How many refs are in there? (eg)

(is trundling over to the lake with a bag of bread, a rubber ball, and a juice-box of iced tea)

(freezes when he sees Pettigrew, with an undecipherable expression that doesn't quite fit the face)

(wipes it off and scampers around for a few minutes, playing with the ball, eventually stopping uncertainly in Peter's light)

[subvrsvwhiskers]

Umm...10? Hehe. I really like the bit about moving elements around in a circle. Because, you know, all is one. And? The building at the bottom looks like Central. :p

*looks up and smiles when he realizes it's just a boy*

Hello there then, run away from your folks?

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Heh, nah, just four. ^,^ Well, unless you count 'human transformation' as a theme...
Yeah, I was looking for something to use (well, as you know), and then I found that, and it was just... perfect! Because all is one! But the building's just from a photo of St. James' someone put on Google.

(jumps when he's spoken to and drops the ball)

(runs after it a few steps and falls on it to stop it rolling)

(Grins at Peter, still on the ball, obviously sugar-high, and points somewhere blocked away from view)

(speaks with one of those careful light-as-air accents developed over long hours listening to bootleg tapes of Winston Churchill)
My parents? We are have picnic! But it was sit.
(holds up bag of squished, becrumbed bread with an important, excited expression)
I am feed birds!

[subvrsvwhiskers]

Never could count anyway. ;) That's cool. I've never actually seen a picture of St. James Park. But Google is my friend, so I will have now. Hehe.

*grin widens*

Your lunch was sit eh? That can be troublesome. But there's not much better to do than feed the birds here. Be careful though, some of them bite.

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Meh, no fun, you. ;p
Apparently Getty is your closer friend! Thanks again for helping me trawl--that kid is adorable. He's like, two and a half feet high! ^,^

(blinks uncertainly)
Yes, it is some trouble...
(holds up his ball, RAR!)
If they bite, I will throw!
(uncertain again)
If they are not hide.

[subvrsvwhiskers]

Eee! Pigeon pic!

*closes his book and places it beside him*

Well, if you Rar too loudly they will hide. We have to be quiet, and still. Do you think you can do that?

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Hee, yes! I was going to save it for later, but then I remembered there are such things as userpics at the start of the entry. ^,^;;;;

(wide-eyed disbelief: be quiet and still????)
When I am feed them before they are not hide if I am not quiet. They are GUA GUA very noisy, and they go to catch it from air!

[subvrsvwhiskers]

Ah! Well that's different from the way I learned, but I'm sure that will work too.

*sits back cros legged and folds hands in lap*

Why don't you show me how you do it?

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(looks around, very serious frown, and up at him anxiously)
I will show you, but I can not to find water.

[subvrsvwhiskers]

*stands and slips the book into the back pocket of his jeans*

Oh, well I know I can help with that.

*looks around*

Won't your parents miss you though? I should tell them I'm taking you.

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(wide-eyed wow! expression, quick dippy bow)

Really? Thank you!

(nods)
I should tell.
(aims himself at where'd pointed before, high pitched bellow)
BABA MAMA ZHEI GE FEICHANG HAO JINFA XIANSHENG CHU GEN WO WEI YA LE!
(as he gets up and picks up his ball and juice, a faint "Hao le, shiwu fen!" comes back)
(grins up at Peter, very excited)
My father says fifteen minutes. Where is to water?

...I think he transfigured his wand into the straw!

[subvrsvwhiskers]

That sneaky, sneaky bastard. :p

*looks perplexed in the direction of the call*

*shrugs*

Well, let's go then!

*holds out his hand*

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He's stretching his sneaky bastard muscles today, yes. (eg)

(wavers for a split second before taking Peter's hand, then latches on confidently and waits for Peter to start walking, clearly eager)

[(Later: scrubs his hands!)]

^,^;;; (hearts ya?)

[subvrsvwhiskers]

*starts off through the trees*

The water isn't very far.

*smiles reassuringly*

So, where are you from?

OMG. I feel like such a pedo, taking children into the woods. :p

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(gasps and points)
There is!
(drags Peter at a good clip towards the shore)

I am from the... (frowns) Green Fruit House come!

o/` Hello little girl, what's your rush, the birds are singing sweetly...