Oct 11, 2008 12:27
james bond,
sunflora,
sanada yukimura,
george weasley,
rp,
gustav margueriff,
soichiro yagami,
chairman kaga,
tyrion lannister,
beowulf,
daisy buchanan,
sock,
chocolate,
vesper lynd,
zelgadiss graywords,
naomi misora,
brienne of tarth,
maddie magellan,
olympia binewski,
rika furude
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"Oh but wai-" It was no use, he was gone; but in his place, at the table stood a rather nice looking cake. Glancing both ways before indulging, she nibbles at a small slice she cuts for herself.
"Mmm, my favorite!"
After a moment she felt a tingle in her stomach; when she looked down she saw clothes that were not hers! She had on a long pair of gray trousers, with a nice pair of pointed stilettos. She had a white blouse on, buttoned just a notch above her bra, and surprisingly her breasts were an accent to the outfit. Blushing at this outfit chosen for her, she giggles and inspected the rest of her. She felt heavier makeup on and her hair was longer and pulled back to a comfortable bun.
She was a businesswoman, in the most modern sense. What she wanted: to be professional and taken seriously. It was rather shocking, but after a casual shrug she had another bite of cake, staying the same. She even had a strong confidence that had been hidden in her 1920s values moments ago. It was oddly found in her personality, like it had always been present.
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The Weasleynator had noticed Daisy right away. Pre-chocolate, George had been thinking of approaching her and demanding to know what was wrong with her. But... well... now he had other problems.
Approaching her, he gave his best suave smile. "HELLO, YOUNG LADY," he said, apparently having borrowed his capslock from Beowulf, who wasn't using it at the moment. "I'M LOOKING FOR A DOOMSDAY DEVICE. YOU HAVEN'T SEEN ONE, HAVE YOU?"
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"Why, no sir! I have seen no such thing!"
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Daisy bites her lip at the mention of Severus. She was currently not on the best terms with him, after he confided in her of his murder of Dumbledore. He had become a sore subject, though they had not parted ways.
"What do you have against him anyways?" She muttered under her breath; her new confidence slowly diminishing.
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Then a flash of movement caught his supervision and he smiled at her. "WELL, ANYWAY, I'M OFF TO FIND MY SIDEKICK, FRED! IF YOU EVER NEED ANYTHING, FEEL FREE TO USE THE WEASLEY SIGNAL." Then he turned and dashed away to look for more crime to fight.
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