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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 1:05:07 GMT -5
Post by Raven on Apr 29, 2014 1:05:07 GMT -5
"You're right, I should look into getting back with Reagan," Remy answered.
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 1:07:47 GMT -5
Post by Sar on Apr 29, 2014 1:07:47 GMT -5
"Yeah go back to her," Nezzera said, hoping to call his bluff "Got back to terrible sex," Nezzera kept eye contact as she tried to ignore the aching in her wrist.
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 1:11:11 GMT -5
Post by Raven on Apr 29, 2014 1:11:11 GMT -5
Jeremy smirked. "If sex were my only objective, I'd still be with Beckett. Which students."
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 1:17:15 GMT -5
Post by Sar on Apr 29, 2014 1:17:15 GMT -5
"You are absolutely no fun," Nezzera said, her facial expression fell to boredom. Nezzera pulled her wrist out of his grasp. "Clark and Wilkins. Clark is mine and the girl is yours."
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 8:34:45 GMT -5
Post by Raven on Apr 29, 2014 8:34:45 GMT -5
"She's a bit young for me. They seemed the best, what are we doing with them?"
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 11:08:23 GMT -5
Post by Sar on Apr 29, 2014 11:08:23 GMT -5
"After the events of last night we have to change things a bit." Nezzera said, turning back to pet her owl, not even trying to look at Jeremiah "We don't want the first years thinking they can get away with anything as long as the older students don't see. We're going to train them. Teach them a few hexes so they can be in charge of the first year's punishment."
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 12:04:59 GMT -5
Post by Raven on Apr 29, 2014 12:04:59 GMT -5
"Sounds fun. I can pull them aside after lunch."
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 15:00:36 GMT -5
Post by Sar on Apr 29, 2014 15:00:36 GMT -5
"Perfect," Nezzera said, replying in monotone voice "Be sure to bring Mr. Clark to me. Normal meeting spot in the dungeons," Though Nezzera did not look at Jeremiah her bird did not fail to stare at the man. By the bird's stare it seemed as if it was debating which of Jeremiah's eyes to peck out first.
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 17:02:47 GMT -5
Post by Raven on Apr 29, 2014 17:02:47 GMT -5
"Don't underestimate me, Nezzera." Jeremy walked out
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 17:10:18 GMT -5
Post by Sar on Apr 29, 2014 17:10:18 GMT -5
"I-" Nezzera's words were drowned out my a loud, long screech as her bird took to the air, glided a little to close to Jeremiah's head, and flew off into the distance.
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Owlery
Apr 29, 2014 18:00:36 GMT -5
Post by Raven on Apr 29, 2014 18:00:36 GMT -5
Jeremy didn't even flinch. He just walked straight ahead.
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