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This post is for all owls sent to Patrick's parents. Mind you, owls to his parents go first through Alec, Patrick's self-proclaimed public relations agent/butler.
Benjamin Fiddlesticks: Pat's Dad; Snobby, arrogant, charming, and handsome. Real rich playboy time. Loves flirtations, and would mess with practically anything with two legs to ( Read more... )
Benjamin Fiddlesticks: Pat's Dad; Snobby, arrogant, charming, and handsome. Real rich playboy time. Loves flirtations, and would mess with practically anything with two legs to ( Read more... )
No need to call me Mrs. Fiddlesticks. It's Rochelle, and you know that. :)
Well, I'm very glad to hear that you'd accept my offer. Even if the school doesn't close early, the offer still stands for end of term as well. Even over Christmas holiday, if you'd like, when you could intern for a bit and get the apartment set for the end of the year?
Of course it's perfect. When the position became available, I couldn't think of anyone more suited for it than you. While I understand that your future likely lies in the world of magic, I'd hope that you'd give Davies a professional hope for the future. The staff here adores you as much as I do and you, dear, would be a perfect fit.
Let me know if my son doesn't behave himself until he comes home next month (if the school closes, that is). I'll have Alec set him straight.
Signed,
Rochelle
[[Next note is wrapped around Rochelle's]]
Andra,
This means we can run off on that fabulous affair that I knew your imagination ran rampant with during long nights alone in the estate, right?
Let me know if I can help you.
Love,
Alec
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That's a fantastic idea; if the school doesn't close with the upcoming deadline, I'll definitely be-- well, home-- during the holidays to have everything set up.
To be honest, I've thought about leaving the wizarding world all together, but I don't believe I can do it. I'm afraid that those like myself and Pat are the unlucky ones, forever torn between two worlds. I could never fit myself completely inside of one over the other.
Perhaps pursuits in dance could lead to bringing instruction into this world! Who knows.
Thank you, again, for this. It really means a lot to me, and I assure you I won't let you or Davies down!
Sincerely,
Andra
[[A separately addressed envelope]]
My dearest, most secretively bethrothed Alec:
How did you know? I've longed for you. With thoughts I dare not write lest they besmirch this good parchment with their naughty words.
Longingly,
Andra
P.S.
Git. ;)
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