donttelldaddy: (I might kill you...)
Ravenclaw, you are pathetic. That was a trainwreck and I hope you are all ashamed. 

Please keep in mind that if you would ever like assistance digging your graves, my team and I would be glad to lend a hand.

Also, is anyone aware of a Calming Draught more effective than the one in our textbook? I would appreciate if you would let me know.

[Private to Lavi]

Lavi, honey? We need to have a chat. Somewhere private.

I suggest you bring a helmet.
donttelldaddy: (Cuddle time)
Strange time to finally come of age, wouldn't you agree?
donttelldaddy: (Yeah I'm hot.)
I think this costume may be a bit more scandalous than I'd originally thought.

I suppose I should try avoiding any drafts.

((ooc: This costume being the Bondage Boobflap Wedding Dress. ))
donttelldaddy: (Sinister)
That went well. But it could have gone better. As soon as I track down our darling Keeper who seems to be hiding from me, I'd like you all down on the pitch for a friendly chat about discretion, and why giving the opposing team free shots is not a reliable strategy.

Good luck to both Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff next month. I'm sure your match will be interesting.
donttelldaddy: (Telling secrets)
That tree is faster than I thought it would be.

Kazama, you have outlived your utility.
donttelldaddy: (Yeah I'm hot.)
Besides the start of Quidditch practice, it's been a fairly quiet week. I suppose that's for the best, but it makes the time spent off the pitch even more boring in comparison to what it used to be. Even the homework is too easy. When is the final year stress going to appear, I wonder?

Oh, but back to Quidditch - Slytherin, a few of your brooms are shoddy or on their last legs. I've left a catalog on each of your doors, pick one and I'll get it for you. I've highlighted some suggestions, but you're smart enough to be able to handle it, no?

...my father says good luck this year, Matthew.

((ooc: Hey Quidditch players! You might notice first-years lurking at your practices. They may or may not be in your house, but if not they will be hiding their colors. If your character is one to suspect, then by all means do.))
donttelldaddy: (Reading)
[private to friends, take that as you will]

~ Write to father
~ Finalize team lineup
~ Astronomy homework
~ Peter...

Anyone who actually knows me couldn't have taken that seriously, could you? If you have even the slightest idea how I spend my spare time...honestly.

Think about things before you get offended, for the love of Merlin.

[/private]

The team's been decided on. Everyone else, please take note, so that you know whose faces those are in your inevitable nightmares.

Beaters: Prince Feng and Ivan Braginsky
Chasers: Chel, Natsuo Sagan, and Manly NPC #1
Keeper: Manly NPC #2
Seeker: That would be myself.
donttelldaddy: (Stripping)
I'm sorry, do you lot have any idea where you are? This is Hogwarts, and it is a magic school, in case you've all forgotten. Since when did Muggle entertainment justify a club, much less two of them?

A lot of you have NEWTs coming up, and you're going to spend your time kicking balls around on the grass? You deserve to fail.

[Filtered to Slytherin]

Get me some first-years.
donttelldaddy: (Sigh...gdi you are so dumb)
[Filtered to people who know about Lili's hospital business, at least vaguely]

I'm home, for the last few days of summer. Father insists that I stay in bed, but I'm not sure I can stand being still for much longer. I'm fine now, really. Just a few scars, most people will never even see them.

I need to stay active, I was trapped in the hospital and now I'm trapped here. If I don't go do something, I'll spend the whole time thinking.

It replays in my head every time I stop to think.

((ooc: Strike hackable if you're determined enough.))
donttelldaddy: (Slap my bitch up)
[Filtered from teachers/staff]

I hate Aurors.

They're the only people in the world who can manage to be endlessly nosy and completely clueless at the same time.
donttelldaddy: (Asuka you're talking again)
Sebastian spoke to you all? Well, don't listen to him, everything he says is rubbish. He's rubbish.

He's practically a Squib, you know. Hasn't a clue what he's talking about.  

((ooc: Okay so. Important French Purebloods and such will probably know she was "attacked" by a Death Eater. And since bits of it (hey, her high-profile politician father is spending a lot of time in the hospital) would probably make the news elsewhere, if your character is smart and cares enough they can probably put it together. Or even nosy.))
donttelldaddy: (I'm fine. No really.)


[The handwriting you're about to see is nothing like Lili's neat, perfect cursive. This looks like someone gave a monkey a quill and told him to write.]

This is Emilie's butler. She doesn't tell me anything until the day before so I'm not sure If you had any plans with her for the rest of the summer, I'm afraid you'll have to reschedule.

[Private - Matthew. Alfred if he makes an effort.]

You should...she never gave me permission, but I don't think it's fair to just...

We should have a chat.
donttelldaddy: (Good morning sunshine <3)
[Private to Matty]

I should tell you

Tomorrow, I'll be

...if I don't come back

I love you, Matthew.
donttelldaddy: (Battle stance)
That prank was in horrible taste. Miserable, even. What were those idiots thinking? There are some situations in which arson would be entirely justified.

And in...hindsight, I realize that I overreacted and made a fool of myself in my dealings with some of you. Especially you, Katya, if you're reading this. I apologize.

[Private to Alfred - hackable if your name is Jules]

I think I found him.
donttelldaddy: (Searching)
...I've run out of concealer. Would anybody else happen to have some?

I usually don't bruise this long. I must be out of practice. Shame.
donttelldaddy: (Gotcha~)
A water balloon fight just seems like an excuse for pretty, underage girls to frolic around in wet t-shirts.

How pathetically easy to see through~
donttelldaddy: (Calm)
So far, I can't say I'm impressed with the place. Hopefully, when we get into the routine of things, it will brighten up. I have things to do back home, and I didn't postpone them to be bored.

I did meet an interesting boy from my team. Blue. Hikaru was his name. Too bad he's all bark and no bite~
donttelldaddy: (She's pissed now)


So, to recap my magnificent day...

Actually, never mind. I don't even know how to describe this absurd, nightmarish, disaster of a day.

[And the entry ends here. A few minutes later, however, the journal page has stab wounds. Those sharing a house with her may find this journal pinned to a wall, not unlike what you would expect if she had thrown a knife at it. Actually, exactly like that.]
donttelldaddy: (Default)
[Private]

I don't know how I expected to fully enjoy a vacation like this. It's fun, and all, but there's just so much to worry about. Sneaking out of bed in the middle of the night, scouring lists, it's ridiculous, I'll wake up Matthew and I have no excuse for this.

...I should just tell him. At least then, if it goes wrong, he'll have seen it coming.

[/Private]

[Private to Jules - hackable for Matthew/Peter]

If your invitation is still open, I'd still like to make a stop by your house before I go off to the States. It's about time to make amends, wouldn't you say?

[/Private]

France is beautiful. There may have been a setback or two, but we're all having a good time now. In the morning we're going on the move again...I feel like visiting Bordeaux. And then, hopefully, Normandy.

((ooc: The first part is hackable if you know about her Death Eater hunt. Which I think is just Jules and Regene, but I could be wrong.))
donttelldaddy: (Mystical)
Thank you for the book, Professor Bainbridge. I'll make sure I look over it this summer, so I don't make the same mistake on the NEWT next year.

[Private - hackable]

73 days total.

23 days at camp.

50 days left. And then there's the trip through France with Matthew, we can give that...two weeks, or so. That's 14 days, so that makes 36 left. A little over a month. I wonder if that will be enough time.

...I guess it'll have to be.

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