donttelldaddy: (Melancholy)
Father was invited to the Ministry picnic this weekend. He says I should come and see him, but I don't think I will. It's disgusting that this event is even taking place, with this Voldemort fellow and his friends still on the loose. Surely, there's a more productive way for them to use their time than feasting and playing games.

People are dying. Not in the middle of nowhere, where none of us are affected, in Bristol now. They've gotten into the cities. That Hufflepuff boy lost his father.

It's hideous.
donttelldaddy: (Lollipop)
I'm finished with blind dates for the rest of my life.

Who wears long sleeves during the summer? It looks suspicious.
donttelldaddy: (Stripping)
Are the unattached masses really so insecure about it that they have to be fretting over Saint Valentine's already? By having the forethought to insist that you don't care two weeks ahead of time, you're being contradictory. And of course, mind-numbingly irritating.

As for me, I only wish that I could be home for it. My father tends to brood.
donttelldaddy: (Sigh...gdi you are so dumb)
It feels like it should be time to leave for the holidays already. I can not even believe how this year is dragging on. It's boring, and I'd like to go home.

I'm tired of the drafty dungeons, and the easy classes, and the lacking competition. Not to mention that half the student population are intolerable in every aspect.

I hope that you underprivileged and/or dysfunctional wretches who are planning on staying at school for Christmas find yourselves an alternative, because honestly? That's pathetic.
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: (Hair flip)
Of course, that day-long public service announcement had to fall during our pitch time. Slytherin, we're having an extra practice tomorrow to make up for it.

I found that entire event wholly unnecessary, but then again, I understand that many of my classmates were raised like animals, and simply don't know when to keep their mouths closed.

It can't be that difficult to separate the civilized from the troglodytes, can it? I maintain that my team should have been exempt.
donttelldaddy: (Arms crossed)
[Filtered to friends/people who know her well:]

This is degrading. I'm not a Squib, I don't have to do this, nor do I have to be baby-sat. I get enough of this garbage without Beatrix and her meaningless title breathing down my neck. As if my peers have any power over me whatsoever.

I am tired of fussy, incompetent healers that can't comprehend simple phrases like 'I'm fine'.

[Private - Alfred:]

And you are an idiot. We shouldn't have come in at the same time.
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: (Puh-poker face)
Congratulations to the other captains. I hope for your sake that you don't mind me infiltrating the boy's club.

Good luck to each of you~

[Filtered to Slytherin:]

Our try-out day is Thursday. No more nonsense like we had under Ali. If you're not going to win, then you need not stop by.
donttelldaddy: (Hair flip)
[Lili doesn't mind this little event so much. It's cute. And when the singing bug finally catches her, she has no qualms opening her journal and telling the world.]

I've got my new style, uh oh
And I'm walking right down your street
I'm on your speed dial, you know
The one everyone wants to meet~
donttelldaddy: (Gonna get you)
I for one am eager to finish my exams and get out of here. I miss Monaco. And my father. He hasn't written in a while, I imagine things are busy with the Death Eaters out and about. The moment I get back, I'm going to find him.

And dear Lord, Alfred, if you were any dumber, you would forget to breathe and die. I am embarrassed for you.

((ooc: The strike is very neatly and completely blacked out, but you could have seen it before she finished. Or, notice that it was so deliberately stricken, and so it must be a secret. Whatever. XD))

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