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poly_chromatic2013-10-06 01:32 am
hexuality) wrote in poly_chromatic2013-10-06 01:32 am
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GOOD MORNING, CITY!
[It is, in fact, the middle of the night but close enough to sunrise that she can say "morning." But that isn't the bizarre thing here. No, the bizarre thing is that Ginny Weasley is beaming so brightly, she might burst, practically vibrating with happiness and excitement.
Also, she's kind of covered in flour and glitter.]
Isn't it just a wonderful day? And it's only barely started! I know things have been so difficult lately, everything's just been so sad, and there's really no reason for it. Everything will sort out like always. Why get bogged down by the City at all? I know I've let it happen for far too long and that's a shame, really, when I've got so many reasons to be happy!
[She sets the camera precariously on something on the kitchen counter, leaning in close.]
I've got wonderful friends, doesn't matter what all those stupid nightmares say, no one's died on me since the war! And if anyone leaves to go home, well, I say good for them!
[This is punctuated by a fist banged on a cluttered kitchen counter and the camera topples and the video feed cuts out.]
Boll—
It's better this way! :)
Now you won't see what surprises I'm working on for you lot!! ♥
YOU'RE ALL SIMPLY THE BEST!!! ♥ ♥ ♥
[ooc; anti-angst at its best... or worst...........]
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[ you are so far from stable, girl. ]
I'll drop by in a couple of hours. Don't do anything dangerous, girl.
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I WON'T, I PROMISE! Because you're the best.
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Dr McCoy!! [THROWING HERSELF AT HIM IN A HUG.] I'm so happy to see you!
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What- Jesus... [ what are you smoking ginny ] Did you pour glitter all over your apartment, girl?
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[Latching onto him like a koala, practically. Gosh, you're so nice to hug. A little tall, but on her toes, she can make this work and she isn't letting go so soon. But she does eventually, beaming so brightly, her face might split in two.]
I've just been so busy! Haven't slept a bit, not with so much to be done! Come on, come in— [Draaaaaagging him in and look at this BRIGHT ARRAY OF BEAUTIFUL (HORRIBLE) CUPCAKES.] Look what I made you!
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he is filled with a sudden sense of foreboding as she drags him inside, and then raises his eyebrows at the sight of those damn cupcakes that looked as though someone spat rainbow glitters on them. he has a feeling it isn't really that far from the truth. ]
- I take it you haven't run out of glitter just yet.
[ he's going to walk out of it covered in glitter, isn't he? ]
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I'm a witch. [SUDDENLY A WAND.] Look, just a quick little Gemino! [And the canisters duplicate all over the counter, more glitter for EVERYONE.] There we have it! [God, she's so exhausted but the curse won't let her calm down to pass out.] Blue ones for you, that's what you like, right? So I did them in blue and I hope they're delicious, I'm usually wretched in the kitchen but Mum left some of her recipes when she visited during one of those weekends so I followed as closely as I could and I reckon I didn't do half-bad!
[Take a breath, Weasley.]
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Take a breath, princess.
[ he winces at the cans of glitter that appears entire out of nowhere, less so because of magic but more so because fucking glitter all over the place. he's going to be scarred for life. ]
Well, they look okay from where I'm standing, not that I have an eye for baked goods or anything. I just eat 'em when I can.
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Sorry, sorry, I just— [An obliging inhale, eyes shining. And then she exhales, shaking out her hands, vibrating with energy.] I'm so thrilled you like them. I wasn't sure you would, you know, you're scowling half the time except for my birthday, quite sure you smiled then, you really ought to do it more often, you know? [Rising up on her toes to ruffle his hair, OOPS GLITTER.] Want a box?
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I don't smile. [ instant rejection of such nonsense !! ] A box of - glitters? No, thank you. I'll take a box of those cupcakes, if you're inclined to share as much, though. I figured I should give some to the whole crew.
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[Fluttering around the kitchen, slipping on a patch of frosting and catching herself on the counter, but she's laughing about it. Everything is terrible.]
Oh, bloody hell— [SO FRUSTRATED. SO SHE'S LAUGHING HARDER.] I can't do this.
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[ why are you laughing omg - ]
Are you cursed?
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Oh, yeah. Extremely. Can't you tell? You didn't think I could be this happy, could you? You're mad.
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Can't help it. I think if someone came up to me and told me another one of my brothers was killed, I'd laugh so hard I wouldn't be able to breathe. [And then her smile hitches into something broader, more spurred on by the curse.] The City's a great place, isn't it?
[And she's so exhausted by it that she went and let that little detail about her family slip.]
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I hope you mean that sarcastically, sweetheart. [ a beat. ] On the upside, m'sure the muffins are gonna taste great.
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So sarcastically. [She looks a little more pleased, though, at the mention of the overflowing baked goods everywhere and she'll grab one... as soon as she's done with this hug. Which isn't anytime soon.] You say that now. You've never had my cooking. And one day you'll taste my Mum's and you'll realise I'm actually rubbish in the kitchen!
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You always gotta start from somewhere, kiddo. I didn't know how to cook until I got into university and had to start learning how to feed myself. I'm not too sure I'm even good at it, but Jim vouches for me every time.
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I'm sure you're brilliant. [Softer, now, still smiling for all that she's cursed.] I miss my Mum's cooking.
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[She finally slips away from him to pick up a cupcake, holding it out to him, bright blue and shimmering.]
She cooked for seven kids. She made everything, we ate everything. Could you teach me how to make pie?
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[ which she won't because she's a weasley, but he'll still teach her, anyway. he takes a bite of the cupcake, glitter smearing his lips. ]
Mm, not bad, princess.
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Thank you. [And she starts putting a box together for him.] And define 'behave.' Does that mean not ending up in hospital for a few months? Because I can't promise that but I can try.
[And the witch thing doesn't put her in hospital, per se, so........]
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