((OOC: Since she said a few days, I'm assuming this owl was sent on or around the 12th of November, since the last time they saw each other was the 9th. The full moon is on Friday the 14th. ^_
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Not that poor, I let them off with a warning. I hate giving out detentions for that kind of stuff, somehow it just doesn't seem fair and I hated it when professors did that to me when I was a student. It's true, it's that a time of year when students have got the daily routine back and now they are looking for other things.
I understand, I just wanted to send you something before the full moon, just to let you know that I love you, and I'm thinking about you. Stay away from the shack. I can do it, even though it's against all of my instincts to come and take care of you (I know it's for my safety and all, but can I come Saturday morning and make you some breakfast? I can use one of the passages I caught Filtch mumbling about to slip out to the shack.)
I feel honoured that your so open with me, and I don't mind at all talking about it. It helps me understand everything better. And I like talking about you. It's one of my favourite subjects as a matter of fact. I am also counting the days
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You know, I don't believe I ever got caught snogging. Being a prefect had its perks.
Were I a sane individual, I would tell you to stay away from me for a few days after the moon. I'm a right mess afterwards. Still, if you insist, I suppose you're welcome to come by on Saturday morning. Every last fiber of my being is begging me to convince you otherwise, though. I can't promise I'll be hungry, but I can promise that I'll try to eat whatever you put before me.
Gods, I do miss Sirius. And you're just being nice about my clothes. They look terrible as they are now! What color do you suppose you'd like to see me try sporting?
Yours, Remus
((OOC: No need to apologize. ^_^ And I'm very interested in plot ideas! Yay! I've missed this game!))
Somehow I just don't see it. But I guess that's all just in my head I suppose, I also think you were very good looking when you were younger (not saying I don't find you attractive now because your possibly the handsomest person I know...). Sirius once showed me a picture of you boys back in the day and I think you were the best looking in the bunch, in my non-biased opinion. And, girls that age are very rarely cool, and deeper than a puddle of water. I'll admit, I was one of them for a while, but once I figured out that boys were fun to talk to as well as look at things changed. Basically what I'm getting at is, their loss, my gain.
I'm looking forward to it too. I'll be there just after sun up.
You are much too kind to me. I'm barely a wisp of what I used to be.
And I don't see how you ever could have been 'one of them' as you say you were. You've always been the epitome of wonderful in my book. You're the perfect mix of fun, frivolity and kindness.
I hope you don't get in trouble for visiting me. Do be careful, love.
I'm just speaking the truth, and you are not. I think you've gotten better looking as a matter of fact.
Now you are the one being too kind. I was a silly thirteen year old girl with emotions that were as deep as a puddle, though I seemed to think different. You're so sweet, but you also met me when I was well past my teen years, I'm sure I've matured a little since then.
Hey, don't worry about it, careful is my middle name (actually it's long and annoying, but that's besides the point.).
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Not that poor, I let them off with a warning. I hate giving out detentions for that kind of stuff, somehow it just doesn't seem fair and I hated it when professors did that to me when I was a student. It's true, it's that a time of year when students have got the daily routine back and now they are looking for other things.
I understand, I just wanted to send you something before the full moon, just to let you know that I love you, and I'm thinking about you. Stay away from the shack. I can do it, even though it's against all of my instincts to come and take care of you (I know it's for my safety and all, but can I come Saturday morning and make you some breakfast? I can use one of the passages I caught Filtch mumbling about to slip out to the shack.)
I feel honoured that your so open with me, and I don't mind at all talking about it. It helps me understand everything better. And I like talking about you. It's one of my favourite subjects as a matter of fact. I am also counting the days ( ... )
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You know, I don't believe I ever got caught snogging. Being a prefect had its perks.
Were I a sane individual, I would tell you to stay away from me for a few days after the moon. I'm a right mess afterwards. Still, if you insist, I suppose you're welcome to come by on Saturday morning. Every last fiber of my being is begging me to convince you otherwise, though. I can't promise I'll be hungry, but I can promise that I'll try to eat whatever you put before me.
Gods, I do miss Sirius. And you're just being nice about my clothes. They look terrible as they are now! What color do you suppose you'd like to see me try sporting?
Yours,
Remus
((OOC: No need to apologize. ^_^ And I'm very interested in plot ideas! Yay! I've missed this game!))
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Somehow I just don't see it. But I guess that's all just in my head I suppose, I also think you were very good looking when you were younger (not saying I don't find you attractive now because your possibly the handsomest person I know...). Sirius once showed me a picture of you boys back in the day and I think you were the best looking in the bunch, in my non-biased opinion. And, girls that age are very rarely cool, and deeper than a puddle of water. I'll admit, I was one of them for a while, but once I figured out that boys were fun to talk to as well as look at things changed. Basically what I'm getting at is, their loss, my gain.
I'm looking forward to it too. I'll be there just after sun up.
I'll try but no promises.
Yours,
Dora
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You are much too kind to me. I'm barely a wisp of what I used to be.
And I don't see how you ever could have been 'one of them' as you say you were. You've always been the epitome of wonderful in my book. You're the perfect mix of fun, frivolity and kindness.
I hope you don't get in trouble for visiting me. Do be careful, love.
Always,
Remus
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I'm just speaking the truth, and you are not. I think you've gotten better looking as a matter of fact.
Now you are the one being too kind. I was a silly thirteen year old girl with emotions that were as deep as a puddle, though I seemed to think different. You're so sweet, but you also met me when I was well past my teen years, I'm sure I've matured a little since then.
Hey, don't worry about it, careful is my middle name (actually it's long and annoying, but that's besides the point.).
Yours,
Dora
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