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I just got my kitten back from the vet, so I might take a bit longer to start. If you'd like to begin, you're more than welcome.
In Pen Pals 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Okay. Awesome ^^
In Pen Pals 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Samantha couldn't lie, not to directly in Emily's presence. Besides, lying would be pointless. Of course she's nervous. The terrified expression, although weakly hidden in her attempts to remain calm and composed, could not be mistaken. However, even consumed by her fears, Samantha was excited to be visiting another country. Samantha was never given the opportunity to explore England, since her father decided to move the family from Scotland. Understandably so, though.

When Emily asked her question, Samantha merely shrugged in reply and busied herself with small tasks. She wanted to avoid this conversation. Finishing up her tea, cleaning the dishes and straightening up the small apartment could only keep Samantha occupied for so long. "How about we go to the local market?" It was a suggestion. Something to do together, since they haven't seen each other in a while. "We can buy some things to bring along?"

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Charlie stood in the opened doorway to the kitchen, watching his brother and mother together. He'd known that coming back would be difficult. He expected it to be. Yet, Charlie was unable to shake the discomfort of being back in the Burrow. This was his childhood home, it held precious memories and despite all that, Charlie felt himself to be an intruder.

"George?" He called for the other's attention. "Can I speak with you?"

When the younger brother came into the living room, Charlie sat down on the couch and looked down to the floor with furrowed brows.

"What if Emily does decide to come? I'm sure she's picturing someone more like you in her mind." His voice was solemn.
In Pen Pals 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
After my post do you wanna skip forward to their arrival in England?
In Pen Pals 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
No problem. I'll reply when your post is complete.
Lovely.

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Plot:
The war is over.
Survivors have taken off in various directions, all trying desperately to rebuild their shattered lives.



Nathaira (Pronounced Na-thar-ri-ah) "Nat" McKinney

Twenty-Three | Pure Blood | Scottish Native | Occupation: Magical Historian | Patronus: Snake | Boggart: Ex-Husband

Family:
- Mother
- Father
- Maternal Grandparents
- Paternal Grandparents
- Ex Husband
- Son

Background:
* Although her childhood was privileged and she enjoyed the freedom that was permitted by her wonderful family, Nathaira was expected to uphold her position as the heir to a Pure Blood lineage. Her parents and grandparents forced her into an arranged marriage with another Pure Blood heir. Nathaira was legally married on her sixteenth birthday. Immediately after becoming a wife, her life was thrown into a cycle of abuse and isolation. Nathaira's husband, whom was several years older than herself, restricted her education and successfully managed to transform the independent woman into his subservient housewife.

* Throughout the following years, the McKinney family took notice to their beloved Nathaira's behavior. Upon discovering how she was being treated by her husband, they intervened and demanded a divorce through the Ministry of Magic, against the husband's wishes. As expected, due to their high social standing in the Magical Community, the divorce was finalized without question or hesitation.

* Surprisingly, a few weeks after her divorce, Nathaira developed strange cravings for the oddest food combinations and her stomach was swelling. Believing her to have become sick, she was rushed to a Healer in a panic. Well, she wasn't under attack from any known disease. Instead, young Nathaira was pregnant. Overwhelmed with anxiety, Nathaira submitted to her family and they cared for her during this difficult period. Nathaira gave birth to a healthy baby boy, named Olyson (pronounced Ollie-son).

Interesting Facts:
- Nathaira was privately tutored in her magical studies.
- The McKinney family is known for their inherited Parseltongue abilities and reputation for remaining neutral in all disputes within the magical society.
- Nathaira was the first member of the McKinney family to get divorced.
- Married a sixteen, divorced at nineteen, pregnant at nineteen and new mother at twenty.
- Has a biological son, Olyson, that she is completely devoted to.
- Nathaira never took her husband's name, against his wishes and her son has the McKinney name as well.


* * *


Olyson "Oly" McKinney


Three | Pure Blood | Scottish Native

Family:
- Mother
- Father
- Maternal Great-Grandparents
- Paternal Great-Grandparents


* * *


Also Playing...Draco Malfoy!

Twenty | Pure Blood | British Native | Occupation: Unemployed | Patronus: N/A | Boggart: Voldemort

"That's because he's so uncomfortable here you idiots," Erika teased, tongue playfully stuck out. "Listen, how about you release Jack from the Host Club and let him come along to the Maid's Club? He's of no use to you anyway." She offered the deal, stepping toward the brothers with an extended hand. "What do you say?"

* * *

"Are you alright?" Elena asked, kneeling down beside Jack.

Jacklyn's panicked expression was obvious, no anger present, surprisingly. "He's hurt."

Elena caught the younger girl's whimpering. "I know, sweetie." She gently brought the distraught female into a hug. "Martha is handling everything right now."

Indeed, the situation was taken care off. Martha politely instructed the rude guest to F-off the premises immediately.
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"I don't feel like having pirate-face annoying me right now." Thank goodness Nick Fury wasn't around to hear that snide comment. Then again, Darcy wouldn't have chosen her words differently if he had been. SHIELD is of no importance to her. After all, it's not like she's actually employed by them. Jane receives a paycheck on their behalf, but not Darcy. Instead, she makes her own money by working side jobs after since Jane became a necessary and vital member of SHIELD. "Besides," Darcy shifted her stance to the wall, alongside Loki. "I'm not afraid of you."

Not entirely a lie, though not the truth either. Darcy does hold fear in regard to him, but he's no threatening in such a current state of mind. "Look," Darcy bent down to collect her belongings and cast a curious glance back up in his direction. "I'm just about to head back to the apartment. You wanna tag along?" Not many people would willingly invite Loki to their apartment. Then again, Darcy is an individual.

"Don't even think about using your magic or something' though." She warned, lifting the side of her jacket and showed him the taser gun clipped to her jeans. "I'm not unarmed."
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