Ryan’s head was a tangle of thoughts and emotions. After the last case he and Rose had closed, it was no surprise, really. He often had to get the dredges of cases like that out in the only way he’d found effective. Violence ( Read more... )

Dear friends,

I would like to proudly announce the arrival of Cassandra Selene Clearwater-Vaisey and Carter Helios Clearwater-Vaisey, born at two-fifteen in the afternoon on Friday, May 13th. They have ten fingers and ten toes apiece and are, all in all, lovely.

Enjoy the sweets on our behalf.

Sincerely,
Penelope

( photo and treats attached )

Natalie was on edge. True, she was nearly always on edge-- it was part of what made her a good Auror-- but ever since the Vaisey trial, she’d felt particularly so. Part of her would grudgingly admit that it was because of Penelope; over the two months she’d been saddled with witness-sitting, she’d grown to respect her charge. Hell, she might ( Read more... )

She’d been pacing around the Ministry for the better part of an hour, trying to calm down. It wasn’t effective, though. Natalie was still seeing red, her hands were still shaking with rage. That little whore. She had fucking notes and a recording of her pre-trial interview; Heidi Macavoy said she’d been blackmailed, and then she’d gone and ( Read more... )

Category: Pink Sheep RPGJulian was calm, eerily so, as the guard led him down the long drafty corridor to the room where he was to meet his barrister. The Ministry had postponed his trial twice for the hell of it, and he was ready for it to be over. There was nothing else that could be done. For better or for worse, his fate was out of his hands ( Read more... )

Category: Pink Sheep RPG
Going up early because I don't plan to be up this early.

The early morning mist hung over Hyde Park as the ‘crack!’ of Apparition echoed through the empty space. It felt good, so good, to be out of Blackthorn Manor and back in the city. Natalie was a London girl through and through. The open air of the countryside was ( Read more... )

Auror/protectee bonding/bitching, y'all.

(Pretend this went up yesterday! Mwahs)

Category: Pink Sheep RPGLavender scanned the awfully official looking missive once more and then turned her gaze to the long hallway of doors. Each led to an office, and she wasn't sure which she was supposed to take. "Excuse me-" she started to ask, only to be brushed off as another dark-robed drone pushed ( Read more... )

Category: Pink Sheep RPG

Natalie skimmed over the arrest warrant, freshly notarized by Kingsley and brought down to her office by his assistant, Brick. Must stop calling him that. Is not nice to taunt the brainless monkey. His name was actually Barnabas, and he was quite fit to look at. But the vapid look in his eyes made Natalie stay far, far ( Read more... )

Penelope wasn’t sure what she should pack.

She’d thrown her possessions into the trunks only to pull it all back out over and over again. All around her was a whirlwind of shoes, clothing, and other personal effects that she couldn’t rationalize needing but couldn’t bear to part with. Her flat was a disaster.

“You do not need eight pairs of pumps, ( Read more... )