Lavender was in desperate need of advice, and since her very best friend seemed to be busy all the time, who better to go to than her bestie’s twin sister? Who, in addition to being a friend, was also smarter than the blonde. It was the reason she’d lugged a binder full of potential daddy bios to Padma’s new office ( 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 )

The late March sunshine was bright, and a cool breeze blew through Diagon as Padma moved from the corridor to the Leaky Cauldron into the main thoroughfare. Since returning from Spain a week prior, she’d been mulling over ideas, thoughts, anything that might hold a key as to what she should do next. Financially speaking, she was still fine, would ( Read more... )

The little bell jingled merrily as Padma pushed open the door to Linley Road Healing, two garment bags draped over her arms. She hadn’t seen her sister in far too long; inexcusable considering they were finally in the same country again. She could only blame herself, though. Work had been crazy and she’d thrown herself into it in an attempt to ( Read more... )

Padma was already settled in at the bar, a dirty martini in hand fifteen minutes prior to their reservation at Cocoon, an exclusive pan-Asian restaurant overlooking Regent’s Park. The girls in the beauty department had been raving about it for weeks, and it’d taken a few strings but reservations had been secured ( Read more... )

Astoria,

I’m sorry I didn’t have a chance to speak to you after the trial. I was hoping-- if your schedule allows, of course-- we could get together for drinks or dinner sometime in the next week. I’ve a bit of news to share, and it’s been a while since we talked.

Let me know if you’re available!

Padma

Category: Pink Sheep RPG

The halls of Witch Weekly were nearly deserted. Most employees weren’t around on the weekends; only the truly dedicated were wandering around the building. It was Fashion Week season, which meant that photographers and columnists were darting to and fro, from Paris to Milan to New York and back. Normally, Padma would be ( 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... )

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Category: Pink Sheep RPGThe shops of Diagon were closing up for the evening; the apothecary had taken in his buckets of newts' eyes and frog legs, Madame Malkin had extinguished the lambs outside her shop, and Flourish and Blotts' sign was flipped to 'CLOSED.' Everyone was going home for the evening, back to their loved ones, their families, and ( Read more... )