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Post by ERIC ROWAN DURSLEY on Jan 26, 2015 20:50:17 GMT
welcome to westwood manor, where secrets don't stay secret for very long. set in westwood, new jersey we are a boarding school, college, and town based role play. westwood features a short app and a 100 minimum word count! we have a fresh canon list and no specific site wide plot so come check us out and don't be afraid to talk to us! if you are familiar with our proboards version of westwood, we have moved to this site on invisionfree!
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Post by ERIC ROWAN DURSLEY on Jan 24, 2015 18:23:34 GMT
 He didn't go out much and, when he did, it was usually just to observe others. He typically didn't go to bars, especially since most of the time he just ended up surrounded by other Muggles and, well, they weren't exactly on his hit list, but he had been bored so... what the hell. He deserved a night off, even if he wasn't really taking a night off. He would still be on high alert. He always was. You never knew when a Death Eater would appear out of nowhere, looking for either him or another With Hunter. Sometimes Eric even considered legally changing his name but figured they would find that out eventually, seeing as they had magic on their side and, well, being related to the great Harry Potter kind of made his life more difficult than he wanted it to be. He resented the Potters sometimes since they were the reason his own family was dead but he knew it wasn't really their fault. It was that other guy, the dark wizard, Voldemort. It was annoying how, even though he was dead, he was still causing problems. Eric hated it but he didn't talk about it much. In fact, he didn't talk much about anything. He had become rather quiet, even going as far as cutting himself off from his old Muggle friends. He told himself he did it for their safety though he knew it was also because he just didn't know what the hell to say to them. They had no idea about magic and wizards and Death Eaters and that seemed to be all his life was about anymore. It was far from normal.
The young man sighed, leaning back in his seat and letting his eyes scan the mass of bodies on the dance floor and around the bar. A majority of them were men, or men in drag, but there were a few women as well - probably lesbians - but they were all normal. They all belonged here. They all looked so blissfully ignorant and Eric envied them. But there was one man, a man with red hair, that was fumbling with his money and Eric found himself sitting up a little straighter, watching him like a hawk, eyes narrowing slowly. He couldn't be sure but... your average Muggle wouldn't be fumbling with money like that. Keep an eye on him, he thought to himself, turning his head away just enough to be able to watch him out of the corner of his eye as he picked up his own drink, half empty and growing warm, and took a sip.
He was surprised, and a bit amused, when he saw the man walking in his direction. He lowered the mug and turned to look at him with raised brows as he tapped at the table, keeping his expression neutral. "Mind if I take a seat? Everywhere else is taken." He shrugged, motioning at the seat opposite him at the table with his hand. "Be my guest," he said politely though his tone remained distant, as it usually did. At least it's easier to watch him like this, he thought as he offered the man a slight smile and a tip of his head, though where there's one there's usually more.
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Post by ERIC ROWAN DURSLEY on Jan 22, 2015 21:05:52 GMT
Maybe not a Yule Ball, then. Just a school dance.
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Post by ERIC ROWAN DURSLEY on Jan 21, 2015 22:53:25 GMT
THAT SOUNDS AWESOME! I vote yes for the spoopy ghosties.
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Post by ERIC ROWAN DURSLEY on Jan 20, 2015 5:02:23 GMT
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"mommy, the cookies!" the squealing of the toddler next to her had harmony snapping out of her thoughts and she cursed under her breath, hoping that the three year old hadn't heard her, before scrambling over to the oven. she did her best to take the baking tray out of the oven while using her other hand to keep the curious boy far enough away that he wouldn't be able to burn his hand on the metal. of course the kid would decide that today was the day he wanted to bake the damn cookies even though mateo had said he would do it with him this weekend. eriq was just too damn excited for santa to come visit and had nearly had a breakdown a few hours ago while wondering what would happen if the jolly man came to visit early and there were no cookies.
just as she set them on top of the stove to cool, there was a knock on the door and the pink haired girl felt her stomach do a backflip. this was it, the moment she had believed would never come. courtney was back. "eriq, be good for mommy and don't touch the cookies, okay?" she said, her voice shaking with nerves but the toddler didn't seem to notice. she left him in the kitchen as she rushed toward the door, her heart hammering in her chest as she fumbled with the lock (duncan had been adamant that she keep her door locked at all times when he wasn't around, for eriq's safety), and when she finally opened the door she probably looked a bit more frazzled than her friend was used to seeing her.
before she could even say anything in greeting, however, there came a clattering from the kitchen and she heard a quiet "oops..." in a tone she knew all too well. "goddamn it, eriq," she growled, giving courtney and apologetic look as she waved her in before hurrying back to the kitchen to make sure her son (holy shit, she had a kid) was okay. he was fine, of course he was, but the cookies... well, they were all over the floor. and he was standing there with a rolling pin in his chubby little hand and a cheeky grin on his face as he looked up at his mother. "i didn't touch them with my haaaands," he cooed and harmony couldn't do anything but shake her head and sigh because the kid was right. he hadn't touched the hot pan with his hands. but the pan was still on the floor, along with the cookies, and, well... what a way to introduce her friend to her godson. |
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Post by ERIC ROWAN DURSLEY on Jan 20, 2015 0:13:10 GMT
I love the idea of Witch Hunters being bamfs and bombing the Ministry.
Also, the Yule Ball or some sort of dance. Maybe a masquerade around Halloween? That can always get... scandalous.
Valentine's Day is coming up (oh joy!) so what about some sort of match maker thing? Pair two characters up and throw them in a thread together, doesn't have to be romantic.
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