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Post by Kat-la on Nov 21, 2007 2:57:30 GMT -5
//Ems! Others can join, but must ask and get permission from me first...but EMS is the first reply!!!//
If you looked around the ice-cream parlor, it was bare as a bone. Only one person sat in the place and even they were leaving. To the girl who walked in, this was the perfect time to stop and get a bite to eat. She was hot, sweaty, and discussing, as she had just come from quidditch practice. As captain for Puddlemere United, the girl had worked herself the hardest, being her own worse critic. When she had not caught the snitch in 30 seconds, after its release, she had given herself 50 laps and she could swear she was sweating blood…but it would all be worth it when her team made it to the World Cup. They were good this year, great even…but not perfect and she knew she needed to push them to be perfect. Who was this girl, but the famous Lily Potter? And no, she was not famous for her last name, but because she was the youngest person EVER to be a captain of a Pro-Quidditch team at the young age of 25 and the fact that she had joined when she was 16, still in Hogwarts, made her a legend all by itself. Added to that fact, was that Lily took the team over after Oliver Wood finally left as captain a year ago to spend time with family. Lily took in a deep breath when she stepped into the cooled parlor and smiled at the man behind the counter. “The usual please, and no rush today, I have time.” She said sitting down at her usual table. Back to the door, face towards the side window leading out to right side of Diagon Alley, contained Olivander’s, Flourish and Blotts, and other small stores. A few minutes later the boy behind the counter brought her out a chocolate, vanilla, raspberry, peanut butter swirl ice cream bowl, with banana and sprinkles. She smiled and paid the man, giving him a very nice tip before digging in with her spoon and taking a small bite, relishing in the cool liquidy texture running down her throat. She did not get to eat ice cream that much so she had to treasure it. Today her dark mahogany hair was tied back in a braid, which was put up into a tight bun to keep it out of her face. She wore her dark blue, uniform robes with a pair of black quidditch boots. She still even had her goggles on her head, but did she care? Hell NO! Her emerald eyes closed as she took a minute to just take it all in…that was until…the bell rang signaling someone else had come in…
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Post by Ems on Nov 21, 2007 21:43:29 GMT -5
"I'm telling you Andrew. I am NOT going to listen to whatever crap you have on your iPod,"a velvety voice snapped.
"I'm not telling you to listen to it. I'm just saying. It's very good and if you want to get in with the ladies you've got to listen to 'crap' like this. It's what kids today are listening to,"another deep voice urged.
"I don't give a damn about what kids listen to today. I'm fine with my own classical-"
"Gay,"coughed the deeper voice.
The pair had reached the store. The shorter one, glared at the other with fierce golden eyes. The younger one was wearing a white polo with short sleeves under a darker navy blue T-shirt. The edges of the white polo stuck out from the edge of the navy blue T-shirt. The Puddlemore United logo was imprinted on the right side chest area of the T-shirt. "Would you care to repeat that again?"he asked, venemously. The taller boy laughed aloud, running a hand through his feathery soft hair. He wore a crisp tan suit unbuttoned, revealing a snowy white T-shirt underneath. "We're here!" the boy announced, snickering as he entered the store first. The younger boy shook his head, growling under his breath, letting out a stream of obscene words. He dug his hands into his khaki baggy cargo pants. "Why the bloody hell are we even here in the first place, Andrew?"he asked, quietly under his breath.
"Because I'm in the mood for ice cream,"replied Andrew, a huge smile on his face. He looked up and observed the menu.
"Well, why don't you just get it yourself? Why the bloody hell am I dragged along?"retorted Adam, raising his voice.
"Because I'm your brother and you love me,"Andrew replied, cheerfully.
"DREW-"
"I think I'm going to get a Cookies N Cream smoothie ice cream,"announced Andrew, stepping forward to place his order.
"ANDREW!!"
"Indoor voice, Adam. Indoor voice,"said Andrew calmly, as he shot a grin at the cashier and placed his order.
"Do you even have enough money to pay for it?"sneered Adam, raising an eyebrow.
Andrew's face slowly began to pale. He reached into his pockets and felt around. Nothing. Turning around, with a sheepish look on his face, Andrew batted his eyes at Adam. "Dear DEAR Adam. Have I ever told you that you're my favoritest brother?"he said, sugarcoating his voice.
Adam rolled his eyes and stepped forward, reaching into his pocket and pulled out two galleons. He quietly slid the galleons on the counter and mumbled, "Keep the change. And would you mind making his order quick?"he asked, raising his voice once more. "I'd rather his mouth be busy with food or something of that sort rather than bothering the hell out of me,"he added, sending a grimace at Andrew.
Andrew stared around, avoiding Adam's facial expressions. He had been looking around in the shop until his eyes landed on a familiar face. His eyes widened. "Lily Potter, is that you?!"he blurted.
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 22, 2007 0:19:17 GMT -5
Lily opened her eyes and held back a small groan, she did not want to deal with Andrew Flaherty today…that just was not something on her to-do list. There was practice, ice cream, relax, sleep on her list….but NOWHERE on there did it say ‘run into Andrew Flaherty and deal with him’, nope…nada…bloody hell. She turned and looked at him, putting on her press smile. It looked real enough to anyone who did not REALLY know her and she always used it after games when the press would flood around her and the team. Her smile turned into a true one when she noticed Adam was with him. She had not heard their conversation as she was off in her ice-cream heaven and simply enjoying fact that she had this free time, off the pitch and not stuck in her boring flat. “Adam!” She said happily grabbing her ice-cream and walking over. “And Andrew.” She added realizing she had forgotten him. Hey! Adam was closer in age to her so she was closer to Adam, give the girl a break.
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Post by Ems on Nov 22, 2007 0:53:19 GMT -5
A shocked look appeared on Andrew's face. The very thought that someone could forget he -Andrew Lancelot Flaherty- was there disturbed him greatly. His jaw dropped slowly and hung there for a split second before he forced it back up into a grin. "Surely m'lady did not forget my name,"he said, teasingly.
Adam quickly turned into the direction where his brother was gawking at. His eyes met Lily and he smiled warmly as she said his name. Glancing quickly at his brother, he grinned at his brother's reaction. "That was priceless!"he mouthed to Lily, winking at her. "Lily! How've you been? How's Quidditch going?"he asked, stepping forward to give her a hug.
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 22, 2007 1:23:28 GMT -5
“Of course not…how could I do such a trivial thing like that Alex?” Lily asked straight faced, like she truly believed his name was Alex and not Andrew, though she was only acting…she did it in front of the press everyday, so she was pretty good at it. “And smart move on closing your mouth Alex…you wouldn’t want to catch flies.” She added as she hugged Adam back. “And I’m doing well surprisingly.” She said with a slight chuckle, “And quidditch is life, simple as that. I am actually enjoying an ice-cream after a 6 hour practice. I think this is the first time I’ve sat down to relax in…two weeks?” She thought with another chuckle. “So, how are you guys and what are you doing here?” She asked with a smile before taking her spoon and taking another bite of her ice-cream. She was tempted to whip it at Andrew’s face…but that would be wasting PERFECTLY good ice-cream, and why would she do a nutzo thing like that?
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Post by Ems on Nov 22, 2007 3:44:06 GMT -5
Adam stifled a snigger as he peered at his brother from the corner of his eye. Andrew had staggered back, clutching the table edge for support, his hand on his chest. Adam rolled his eyes. "Way too over-dramatic, Drew,"he grumbled under his breath and turned his attention back to Lily, grinning from ear to ear. "Well, it sounds like you're enjoying it. Sorry for bothering you during your few precious moments of freedom,"he said softly. "The idiot over there,"he snarled, glowering at Andrew,"decided to go out for ice cream. But he didn't have any money and.. Well.. Things never change, basically,"Adam chuckled, crossing his arms across his chest.
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 22, 2007 15:08:19 GMT -5
Lily laughed and shrugged it off, “It’s ok. Truthfully, I was worried about just having to deal with your brother…but since you’re here to keep him in line it will be ok.” She said and looked at Andrew, “Seriously Andrew…you should take some acting lessons from my god-daughter…she’d teach you a thing or two I believe.” Lily said with a smirk when she was speaking about Gwen. See, Lily and Kat were both godmothers and James was the godfather to her. Chris’s wife had not had any siblings and so they had asked Chris’s closest friends. “And hey, while you make dislike Andrew…I think if he changed, you’d have a heart attack and die and no one wants that…so let’s just have him stay just like he is.” Lily said with a smile.
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Post by Ems on Nov 23, 2007 3:05:58 GMT -5
Adam's bitter face darkened. He stuck out his tongue in disgust. "I suppose. It's just a matter of time until I go officially mentally insane,"he said, with a sigh. Andrew stood up slowly, brushing his sleeves, daintily. "Trust me, Adam. It won't be my fault that you go insane,"he replied, with a gleeful grin. "It'll be those lizards you work with."
"They're dragons, Drew. If you're going to insult them, then do it right,"snapped Adam.
"They're still lizards.."
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 23, 2007 21:48:53 GMT -5
Lily rolled her eyes as the two bickered, “If you are gonna be like this…I’ll leave. I deal with enough people bickering on the pitch.” She said seriously. Which was true, and since she already had a bit of a headache from her own training session, she didn’t need to deal with two brothers who were total opposites bickering like three year olds. “As for going insane…Adam…I hate to break the news…but anyone who is friends with my family is insane and there is no going because you have already gone.” Lily said seriously with a shrug. “And no…they are not lizards…lizards do not have wings, nor do they fly.” Lily added.
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Post by Ems on Nov 24, 2007 2:55:43 GMT -5
Adam looked down at his feet. "Sorry,"he mumbled, softly. "I suppose it can't hurt to stop,"he said, slowly, glaring up at Andrew. Andrew opened his mouth to retort, but stopped, closing it smartly. "So Lily. How's the team lookin'? Are you guys ready for your next game?"asked Andrew, politely, sitting down on a nearby chair. Adam leaned against the wall, folding his arms across his chest.
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 24, 2007 22:28:04 GMT -5
“Thank you.” She said to their bickering stopping, “And the team is looking amazing.” She said happily, “I would be very surprised if we didn’t make it to at least the play-offs, though I’m pretty sure that we can make it all the way to the World Cup.” She said with a smile. She was very proud of her team, and was always going around bragging. While it was a pain in the ass at practices, and there were times she had wished that she had just stayed a player instead of captain, every time she won a game that feeling went away and was replaced by more pride then anyone could imagine. “And yup, our next game is this coming Saturday, and I can get you guys tickets if you want to go.” She said noticing the Puddlemere symbol on Adam’s shirt.
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Post by Ems on Nov 25, 2007 0:59:50 GMT -5
"That'd be wonderful, Lily. But are you sure that isn't too much trouble?"Adam asked, smiling warmly.
"That's great Lils!"Andrew said excitedly, at almost the exact same time. "Do you think you can get me two tickets though? I sort've already told a chick that I was gonna take her to the game adn I knew the captain of the team and all that crap,"he added, quickly.
Adam opened his mouth to retort but closed it promptly. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Oh. I'm just waiting to hear this explanation.
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 25, 2007 1:08:51 GMT -5
“It’s no problem at all Adam.” Lily said with a smile and then Lily turned to Andrew, “I can only give you one ticket…the other free ones I have go to Kat and her family, James, my parents, Chris and little Gwen….sorry. And I hate to tell you…but the rest of the season is fully sold out…and no…you can’t have Adam’s ticket. Because I will have you evicted from the game if I see someone there and not him. The only reason I offered was because Adam bought his shirt from the Puddlemere fan-club and I always give tickets out to fans, or give advice on where to get tickets.” Lily explained looking at him, “And for your small and simple brain…that means…NO.” She said with a smirk.
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Post by Ems on Nov 25, 2007 1:20:54 GMT -5
Andrew's mouth dropped and literally hung there for the remainder of Lily's speech. Adam stiffled a snigger. He covered his mouth with a hand and turned it into a hacking cough. "Sorry. Choked,"he said, between gasps.
Andrew managed to pull the lower portion of his mouth back up and grinned meekly. "Come on Lily. PLEASE! Do you know how long it's been since I've scored with a chick? A WEEK LILY! A WEEK! Do you REALIZE how important this is to me?! I'LL DO ANYTHING!"he dropped to his knees and started to bow at Lily's feet.
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 25, 2007 1:47:10 GMT -5
Lily hung her head for a second, trying not to throttle the idiot and then looked back up. “Andrew…I’m going to say this once, and once only. NO! However, I do recommend that you go to a self-help ground. There really is a group for Sex-Obsessionist’s Anonymous and I think you need to become a life member. That and a member of Alcoholic’s Anonymous from what my brother tells me. Once you get some help, some manners, and a decent haircut, you MIGHT be able to actually find a girlfriend who doesn’t cost you a galleon or two.” Lily said calmly. “If I were you, I’d listen to your brother and your mother and take a page out of their book when it comes to keeping your life in order. Now, unless you get off the ground and grow up VERY quickly, I’ll give a ticket to your brother and your sister and you’ll be stuck at home.”
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Post by Ems on Nov 25, 2007 2:00:14 GMT -5
Adam was literally shaking with laughter at this point. He leaned his head back against the wall, chuckling up at the ceiling. His eyes were closed. His index finger and thumb pinched the bridge of his noise.
Andrew gave a disgruntled sigh and stood up, brushing himself off. "It was worth a try,"he said with a shrug. "And for your information,"he snapped, glaring at Lily. "This chick didn't cost me a cent! I met her at a bar....Ok.. I MAY have gotten her drunk, but that's completely besides the point."
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 25, 2007 2:08:51 GMT -5
“This “Chick.” She said using air quotes, “May not have cost you anything, but by the way you are acting, I’m sure as hell the rest of your dates have! You are rude, and inconsiderate! You view women simply as meat and something to SCORE on but not people who have emotions and care. Do you know how BLOODY hard it was for me to get this captains position because I was female? Most males on this god-forsaken earth view women as weak and fragile, but I have to let you know, that I know of about 10 woman right now who could kick your ass on hand to hand combat, me being one of them.” She said poking him in the chest now, “You need to get your pig-headed FACE out of your ASS and see the light of day! You are a drunk sexaholic who needs serious help both in those areas and mentally, and if you don’t shape up, one woman is going to make sure you can never score again whether it be by castration or simply because she kicks you in the balls so fucking hard they end up around your throat and never come down!” She said, her emerald eyes flashing in anger as she backed up and straightened out her robes. She normally never lost control, but there was something about his attitude and this day that just pushed her over the edge.
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Post by Ems on Nov 25, 2007 2:20:02 GMT -5
Andrew's facial expressions were comical. It changed from shock to horror to anger to understanding and then to smugness. "Oh,"he said smugly, folding his arms across his chest. "I see it now,"he placed a hand at the edge of the table. Andrew slipped a hand into his pocket and leaned against the table. He shifted his weight to his right side. Running a hand through his hair, Andrew stared deep into Lily's eyes. "Jealous are we Miss Potter?"he asked, coolly.
(( Sorry it's so short.. x.x;; My brain isn't working at the moment. x.x;; ))
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 25, 2007 2:33:05 GMT -5
Lily saw red from the point on and put her quidditch training into effect. She quickly punched him in the nose, taking pride in the sickening crunch that happened when she did it. She then turned around and kicked backward as she kicked him into the nuts just like her trainer had taught her and then took out her wand and preformed a bat-boogey hex and then a hex that was like pepper spray in his eyes. Once that was completed, she took another deep breath and straightened her robes. “You just don’t get it you pig-headed ass. And by the way…if I so much as HEAR that you stepped onto that field next game, I’ll kill you.” Lily hissed as she then picked up her ice-cream bowl and slammed it on his head. “And that’s for making me loose my appetite on my only free moment.” She added before walking over to Adam. “It was great seeing you. I’ll owl you those tickets and you can bring your sister.” She said with a smile. “Keep in touch.” She added, giving him a kiss on the cheek, glaring at Andrew and then storming out before apperating away.
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Post by Ems on Nov 25, 2007 2:47:05 GMT -5
Andrew collapsed to the ground, rolling on the floor. One hand was covering his bloody nose, and the other was clutching a personal spot. He groaned and yelped in pain, shutting his eyes as the curses took effect. "Adam! HELP!"he yelled, reaching for his brother with the bloody hand.
Adam took a step back, shaking his head laughing slightly. "Drew... How many times do I have to tell you? You think with your head,"he tapped his head. "Not your penis,"he gave a sigh and picked up the shattered bowl. With a slight tap of his wand, he repaired the bowl and placed it on the counter.
"I don't care about the bowl! I have a date tonight! I can't go looking like this!"Andrew yelped, struggling to get back on his feet.
Adam bit his lower lip to keep himself from laughing. "Gee Drew. You really DO look like a mess,"he said, sarcastically, eyeing his brother.
Andrew's hair was covered with the remains of Lily's ice cream. The syrup slowly dripped down the sides of his cheeks. His face -especially his nose- was bloody; the blood almost dry. He was barely standing up, only half-way and bent over, crouching slightly. His crisp suit had blood all over it. A total contrast from when he had first entered the shop.
"Well?"Andrew asked, impatiently. "Are you going to help at all? Or just stand there?"
Adam's eye twitched slightly as he stepped back and away from Andrew, towards the door. "I think you can manage,"he said coldly, stepping outside.
Andrew sank to his knees, groaning in pain and keeled over to his side.
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