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Post by Trent Frey on Jun 2, 2010 21:43:19 GMT -5
Lyric swore violently. There weren't really crowded places in Hogsmeade, and he hadn't intended to be stopped. She had no clue what she was talking about, didn't know his circumstances. "I wasn't f~ing doing anything," he claimed. What did she think she was, some big-time dealer? Because if she was, he wanted to know how the hell he hadn't heard of her. And how to get rid of her.
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Verity Bromley
Slytherin 
7th year
Every rose has its thorn.
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Post by Verity Bromley on Jun 2, 2010 21:51:18 GMT -5
"Okay, fine." Verity said as a mischievous smile spread across her lips. She took in a deep breath before she spoke and when she spoke the next time it came out loud enough to almost be a yell. "You weren't dealing drugs right here in this alley!" It was loud enough for any pedestrians close enough to hear. If he really wasn't, then there wasn't anything for him to be worried about...right?
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Post by Trent Frey on Jun 2, 2010 21:53:49 GMT -5
Lyric's eyes widened. He took a step back and a nervous look around. "Shut up!" he hissed. Crap, if anyone saw him, if anyone recognized him, reported him, he'd be worse than dead. He was a heartbeat from running, and he was fast. "I wasn't f~ing doing anything!"
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Verity Bromley
Slytherin
7th year
Every rose has its thorn.
Posts: 1,099
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Post by Verity Bromley on Jun 3, 2010 10:22:36 GMT -5
"Relax, jeez!"Verity said. He had that deer-caught-in-the-headlights look going on. It wasn't any of her business what he did or her job to turn him in. People survived different ways. "I'm just saying, next time you aren't doing anything, you might want to be more careful." Verity's voice returned to a normal volume. She would leave it at that. If he wanted her help he could come find her or something. Verity passed him and kept walking. He could get caught for all she cared.
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Post by Trent Frey on Jun 3, 2010 18:49:04 GMT -5
She was insane, whoever she was. If he'd wanted to be careful, he'd be in London, or not doing this at all. If he'd wanted to be careful, he'd be at Hogwarts in class. He'd take the adrenaline of almost being caught any day. "Why don't you go be careful for both of us?" he tossed over his shoulder. He muttered a string of obscenities to himself in a mixture of English and Norwegian, then headed on his way.
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Verity Bromley
Slytherin
7th year
Every rose has its thorn.
Posts: 1,099
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Post by Verity Bromley on Jun 3, 2010 20:04:58 GMT -5
Verity heard his words, but only barely. She lifted her hand up and flicked him off before continuing on her way. She still had a lot of time to kill and as much fun as their little run-in had been, she was glad to be done with it.
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