From Italy to Scotland

Aug 09, 2005 14:13

After a dreary summer spent, as most witches of my age and status, being ferried from luncheon to tea party to ball to cocktails before the opera I am exhausted and relieved to be back at school. Trixie was an absolute nightmare this summer, she spent the whole time complaining and stealing my robes, dressing herself up and putting on makeup in a ( Read more... )

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star_ruet August 11 2005, 13:29:05 UTC
Boot was never sane.
Ever.

Anyone who studies rules and regulations that meticulously simply can't be. I mean, look at Filch.

You're right - our holidays do sound painfully similar. Shame we weren't in the same place, really - that might have been a bit more fun. Mind you, I did have one or two 'decent' days...I should tell you about them. I'm simply dying to tell someone.

You know, it isn't a bad idea putting your mother on to the fact that your sister is almost of age. Perhaps I should do the same with mine? It'll certainly be a blessing when mother realises that, scarily enough, Angeline is not a child anymore, and is perfectly capable of taking care of herself. And having herself 'taken care' of. Ahahaha.

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blaise_zabini August 12 2005, 02:12:21 UTC
I suppose you're right, I was trying to give the boy the benefit of the doubt.

Perhaps we could persuade our parents to holiday in the same place? Although I'm not sure how my Mother would handle "competition".

You should tell me about them, any decent time on a holiday with parents, hunting for future spouses should be shared.

Trixie is still very much a child in some ways, I think it's being the baby of the family but it's time for her to grow up and for someone else to be Mother's "project"

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