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Post by MARCUS NICHOLAS FLINT on Feb 28, 2013 23:25:31 GMT -5
Marcus Flint had spent the morning out training, and he was with the team in Spain, it was a glorious morning. He was so incredibly comfortable running around, trying not to think about what was to happen this evening. He was going to ask Lilah to marry him with everyone present, he had talked Avalanche and Graham's new girlfriend Genevieve to help "host" so it wasn't look like Marcus was behind it all. It was helpful of course, everyone was invited, cousins, his family, her family, there closest friends.
But practice had zoomed by, he was getting a little nervous. Believe it or not the man who had more nerve than most people in the Slytherin house was getting nervous. He never felt this way before a match it was like his stomach was ready to do some back flips and tie itself in a knot.
When he had showered after practice, he had gone back to the penthouse to help everyone set up. As he left the night before was pretty much all set up in the penthouse. Genevieve and Avalanche were true geniuses in there trade. Or was that in general of being woman. Drying off, and putting his close on his hands were shaking when he buttoned his blue t-shirt, and his jeans and black boots. Making sure he had his wallet in his pocket, he swallowed hard, and he left the pitch in Spain.
And headed home, he had exhaled a breath as he stood outside. Pushing open the door the place was still ready for a party, there was alcohol on one side of the room, there was food all set up, the house elves had really gone all out with the food. He had exhaled a breath, and began to look for who was hear, and with a ring of the door bell, as he jumped proablly three feet in the air, it was one of the flower delivery man - that he had acquired to deliver lilies and roses for Lilah. Since he was cutting it so close after practice.
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twenty-five. captain. cunning. opening up. engaged. calming down. resourceful.soon to be dad.
Post by GENEVIEVE JOSEPHINE BEAUCHAMP on Mar 1, 2013 16:14:09 GMT -5
Still feeling a little out of place with her boyfriend's family, Genevieve was beginning to get used to the idea of being a part of it again. It was surely a slow process because she hadn't been around them in such a long time, but the female was getting used to it. It also helped quiet a bit when Graham's cousin, Marcus, had recruited her and another cousin, Avalanche, to help plan a surprise engagement party. If there was anything that Genevieve was good at besides quidditch and fashion, it was parties and planning them. The female gladly accepted the offer and soon began planning the event with Av. The pair of females worked hard to succeed and Genevieve felt as if they accomplished quite a bit.
Once everything had been set up and was ready for guests to arrive, Genevieve took a step back and looked at everything that she and Av had done and smiled. Tonight would be perfect for Marcus' proposal and Genevieve hoped that everything would work out perfectly for them.
Since everything had been set up and the only thing that was missing were the guests, Genevieve grabbed her bag and walked to the bathroom to change her clothes into something a bit more appropriate for the evening. She had simply worn jeans and a tee shirt for the setting up process and felt the need to wear a pretty nice dress for the occasion. Then again, it was rare that Genevieve wasn't wearing a dress for any sort of occasion, even something simple as a lunch date with a few of her girl friends.
As soon as she had changed her clothes, Genevieve went back out to the main room of the house and went to talk to Av again. If there were any last minute things that needed to be taken care of, Genevieve was prepared to take care of them. Although, before she was able to find her friend, she saw Marcus and smiled. He truly had come a long way from when they were in school; Genevieve had honestly thought that he wouldn't have ever thought about settling down. She had figured that he and Delilah would always be with each other, one way or another, but she hadn't thought that he'd actually go as far as proposing to her. Genevieve was so used to him sleeping around quite a bit when they were in school, but she was happy to see that he was settling down.
Post by AVALANCHE BELLATRIX MALFOY on Mar 2, 2013 2:48:15 GMT -5
Genevieve wasn't half as bad as Avalanche could remember, after all they had both grown up considerably since they had dealt with each other in the Slytherin common room all these years ago. Avalanche was the farthest person to destroy anyones happiness especially when it came to her two other men, as Cayden often joked with her. Though Marcus, and Graham. Graham was still such a great man in her life, and it was blissful to see the transformation back with Genevieve there was something good about it, they were so hopelessly in love. And if Avalanche had heard wedding bells any sooner between that couple she would have a the biggest fit the family had ever seen, but after all that was Graham, that was difference between Delilah and Genevieve she supposed. She had never voiced that opinion to any other person beside her lovely boyfriend. But there was some about Genevieve, she couldn't place it immediately or maybe she never would. She was a good match no matter how often she tried to play there relationship down. And even if that was lying to the press. Sucking in a breath as she gave the main room one more swoop of approval.
After all this meant Marcus would be moving out, and she hated that fact. Though Lilah, and Marcus were a little loud - thank god for magical sound proof walls, and doors, and ceilings, any other material that the two might touch. Lilah was already like the big sister she never had, though next to Izzy. That was a successful woman, and a successful quidditch man that had made things work.It had given Avalanche a lot of hope in the love column. Even though less than a year ago they were having her engagement party - thankfully that ended in a ball of flames, and her going back to Cayden. There was something about him that Avalanche couldn't get enough of whatever that was she would keep it. But telling Lilah she had nothing to worry about this little "gathering together" as Avalanche was the best way to describe it to her. Also she explained to Lilah, using Genevieve and Graham's new relationship (still quite a secret to the public) for there "coming out party". After it was better than being outed at you're damn birthday party.
Though her own outfit was pretty simple, and fashionable. A sexy black dress, that was a high cut off, and than her shoes she loved and adored! Also her winged earrings that were a present from her beloved little brother Draven after Avalanche had watched the boys for a weekend. Avalanche didn't want kids because the fact that she had them for a quite stressful weekend, and that would never happen. Also she played in her make up magically, as it was a simple smoky eye. She felt like wearing a bit of make up which was more than she wore on an average basics. She knew the minute Lilah saw her it was important. But whatever, she had seen Gen go back and change, and than she had heard the door open to see her beloved older cousin, grabbing the flowers from the florist that delivered lilies and roses, she couldn't help but be smitten with it.
Walking back to her room, in kind of a cute mood, she was waiting for her lovely boyfriend to enter the picture. They had been a rocky road since there outgoing, the public had destroyed and bashed them to the point Avalanche occasionally cried because of it. Yes she could be quite emotional with the simplest things. Sitting on her bed, as she had already opened a bottle of wine; and she had a tall glass, though it was only half empty now. Since she had continued to nip on it. The room was casually done up, it was meant to be comfortable, and glamorous too. It had its moments of being a real success. She prayed softly that there wouldn't be much drama for anyone tonight.
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Post by RAEGAN MORIAH MONTAGUE on Mar 7, 2013 14:50:14 GMT -5
Sifting through her closet, Raegan Montague tried to find the perfect outfit for the family gathering that evening. She knew exactly why the family was getting together and she couldn't have gotten any more excited. Well, she could have, but she figured that her big brother and Genevieve weren't ready to get married quite yet, so she wasn't going to hold her breath waiting on that pair.
Finally finding the dress that she thought would be perfectly cute for the occasion and still something to draw in the eyes of her boyfriend, Raegan walked out of her closet holding a bright green and yellow floral print dress that would land in the mid-thigh range when she put it on. Enough for Cedric to look at and enough for her big brother to comment on; it was perfect. Laying the dress on her bed, Raegan went back to her closet and found the matching pair of shoes that she had for the dress, as well as the accessories that would tie the outfit together wonderfully. The young woman had a lot of help from her older female relatives when it came to fashion and accessorizing, so she felt the need to constantly thank them for their guidance.
Once she was dressed and her make-up was all done up, Raegan spritzed herself with a little of her perfume and left the Montague mansion for Cedric's house. Once there, she knocked a couple of times and walked in, closing the door behind her. "Cedric?" the young brunette called out.
Post by CEDRIC BENJAMIN DIGGORY on Mar 7, 2013 15:13:20 GMT -5
Cedric had been on location in Brazil most of the morning, so he was rocking shorts in the early morning. Taking a look at the list of players he was watching. Scribing notes down and such, it was a dull morning to be sitting in the sun. He had almost dozed off a few times. Thankfully behind sunglasses he could get away with it. Within the hour of almost the quacking around like a quidditch dork, as he spoke to the player. You had better luck sticking you're finger into an electrical socket for conversation As he took note with that, and he would be explaining to his bosses that he would not recommend placing this man on the team. Sending his information and notes to the head office, as he apperated back home. He had a little place in London, it was big enough for him, and his great dane Hermes. Going home he had collapsed on the bed into sleep for a few hours with the dog curled up next to him. As he felt the bed shake for a moment, as Hermes that good dog, and began to bark for a moment.
Pushing himself off the bed, and he gathered there was someone had the door. And he had gazed to the clock that he had in the living room. He was dressed simply, in a blue shirt, and jeans. He was comfortable; today. He almost slapped himself hearing Rae enter the flat. Rae was his current girlfriend that he had seen more often than not. And he liked her, not so much the crazy relatives that loved to meddle. He had known Avalanche, Graham, and Marcus from his years in school. Hell even Cayden was in the same house as Cedric a few years behind him, there was something about him being into the mixture. But Rae was genuinely smart, and gathered her family must have been quite smart as well. Though he hadn't really seen anything to indicate the thought, expect they were loyal. Standing at the top of the stairs, he gazed up and down Rae's appearance. "You look incredible," Cedric said, watching her for a moment with her walk. "Do we have plans, or is it a family party?" Cedric asked, he had totally spaced out it. "It's the secret engagement party isn't it?" he said with a laugh, as he petted the dog on the head, scratching behind the ears. With his other hand wrapped around Rae pulling her close and kissing her forehead. "I would have totally forgot if you haven't have come here all dolled up," he started. -- word count :448 notes:nope music: the radio outfit:here-here - thanks ri
Post by ISABELLA IYANA FLINT-LAGORIO on Mar 7, 2013 15:54:44 GMT -5
After a long morning with her perfectly tiny daughter, Isabella began to get herself and the little girl ready for the engagement party that the family would be attending that evening. It wasn't often that there was a secret engagement party, nor a party before the asking of the question had even occurred, but tonight was different. Her baby brother Marcus was asking his longtime on-and-off girlfriend, Delilah, to marry him because everyone thought that she had been pregnant. Izzy was unsure of the proposal, but she would give her brother full support; the woman just wanted to make sure that if Delilah was pregnant and Marcus was only proposing to her because of that, that they wouldn't rush into actually getting married. She knew first hand that marriage wasn't the easiest thing in the world, but she and her husband worked hard at it. They made it look so very easy, because they kept any problems that they had at times to themselves, which was how things were supposed to be.
When she and Giovanna were finished getting ready, the new mother apparated the pair of them to her brother's penthouse that he shared with Avalanche and Graham both. Once there, Izzy cradled her daughter a little bit better so that she would be able to greet the guests that had already arrived; although, it seemed as if she was one of the first ones to arrive.
Seeing Avalanche, Genevieve, and Marcus around the penthouse, Izzy wandered her way over to them. "I still can't believe that my baby brother is growing up," she spoke, a bright smile on her face and she leaned over to kiss his cheek softly. "And you two did a fabulous job with setting things up. It's going to be a perfect evening," she spoke.
Post by DOMINIC ANTONIO LAGORIO on Mar 7, 2013 16:30:27 GMT -5
Dominic hated going to the office and leaving Giovanna and Izzy by themselves. He ha particularly enjoyed fatherhood so far. It was always an adventure so far, it was the late night feedings, he wanted to be apart of it any chance he could. He wanted a ton more children, as he didn't think his parented wanted to deal with the situation of more children of there own as there was only Dom and his brother, but that was far more than enough to keep them busy. Dom was the perfect pureblood son to please his parents though the fact that the first grandchild came after he allowed and supported his wife's fashion line.
Which he often lived in to support her. And it was comfortable, though the family had wore it on the occasion. Exhaling deeply as he wanted to do anything other than act like he gave a goddamn. Moving to England as his job required, and now that he was closer to his in laws. But his in laws were more than excited to have the first granddaughter so near by. Which it was nice too, they were more supportive than his own parents. His parents were the typical pureblood prats, he knew that his parents were more than excited that the line of Lagorio would strive on. Meetings all morning was not something he wanted, but he had to give his input when needed; often wondering what his wife and daughter were up too. It was more pleasant thinking than work; especially now.
Arriving in his office, where there was a reminder from his beloved wife about Marcus' engagement party. He had remembered when he had asked the question to Isabella. Their first Christmas together; it was snowing. They spent the morning alone before they went to his families gift opening, and than appeared at the Flint house. That made Dom remember quite a bit with the two in the early to be engaged but after all he knew he would marry Izzy, the minute he laid eyes on her. It was weird to really think back on and be so sure about it. Of course he was still quite the confidant man, but that was something that made them so special. When he came back to the mansion that he had given Izzy for her birthday when they moved to England, it was pleasant. Have a little conversation as she was heading to the kids' penthouse early, and that he would be following after his shower, and changing into clean clothes.
After the warmth the shower, he had still smelt the lingering of Izzy's perfume; he smiled. And he hated not joining her so quickly, but when he changed. It was a button up black shirt, and dark black jeans. He was being comfortable today, there was nothing to it. He knew all the ladies of the family would be dressed up. He had wondered what the excuse of the party was; since he was told not to tell Delilah that it was her engagement party. So he wondered what the cover story was. When he arrived at the penthouse, with a bottle of whiskey in his hands for Marcus and him to work on. Jack Daniels was a personal favorite of his, and he had drank some on his wedding day with Marcus since he was so incredibly nervous for his service. But it was a important day.
Walking in, as he never had to knock still quite a weird feeling, but seeing his wife, new daughter. He kissed Izzy's cheek, and standing behind her for a moment, allowing his eyes to study his beautiful daughter and wife. "Good afternoon," he said with a smile to everyone. "Thought we would start the congratulations early," Dom said shaking Marcus' hand, as Dom revealed the bottle. "Are we early?" Dom asked the trio in front of him. He didn't see Graham, or any of the other gaggle. "So who is this man you're dating now Av? Seen quite the gossip on it." he said with a hug to his cousin in law. He beamed as Marcus came back in the eye shot with shot glasses, and he poured, two shots for the men. Offering it to the ladies too; but this was a brother in law bonding moment. "So this is the young lady that has Graham's heart?" he asked to Genevieve, offering an extended hand to shake. "Dominic Lagorio, pleasure to meet you."
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Post by GRAHAM ADAM MONTAGUE on Jul 29, 2013 12:31:52 GMT -5
Graham Montague had let the girls design the house, and how everything was suppose to look. And honestly that whole thing bothered him. He wanted it clean and he wouldn't really go much into a fuss. Damn Marcus Flint had a flare for the dramatics, and from what they had told Delilah, it was the fact that Genevieve and Graham were "official" to the world. And that was a good cover part, right? Or did she see right through this. Avalanche had non stopped talked about.
Spending the morning on the beach in Hawaii, he had to get out of the house because of the girls were putting him to work. And that wasn't about to fucking happen. Graham was useless. So he decided to go surfing, and he had come home to see the house in good shape, he didn't think it looked all that different. But it was calm, collective. And he had seen a few folks in the house. Dominic, Izzy, were the two that spotted his attention. Marcus who looked nervous as hell, and that made him smug. He had smiled seeing Gen, they had a rocky past but it all seemed to be working out the exact way it was suppose too.
And he didn't dare ask any questions of why, this or why that. And he shook his older cousin's hand Dom. Dom was a chill guy, he and always enjoyed him even when he married into this insane family. Even when Marcus hated him in the beginning because everyone was just rebelling children. Spotting Gen in his line of sight, he was still in his beach bum clothes. But this was family so he wasn't dressing up much, this was something simple for him.
The girls looked great. He wrapped an arm around Gen, and pulling her close as he kissed the top of her head. "You and my cousin make a great team." he said. Graham was okay that the fact they didn't let him cook for the event, so he could beach bum all morning. Not a bad idea. "Iz, so the fashion line, are you going to be making swim trunks one day?" he asked with a wicked smile crossing his lips.
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Post by CAYDEN NATHANIEL WOOD on Jul 29, 2013 14:03:14 GMT -5
Not really sure if he actually wanted to go to an engagement party that evening after an extreme workout with his team, Cayden knew that he was going to have to show up regardless. It wasn't because he had to, but he knew that his girlfriend wouldn't be too thrilled with him if he bailed. In fact, she'd probably tear him a new one if he didn't show his face for at least a couple of hours. Plus, he was still walking on thin ice with her over a situation that had begun in school and he wasn't planning on today being the day that he fell in.
So, after arriving at home, Cayden stripped down to nothing, showered, then changed into something decent and girlfriend approved for the occasion. Hoping that the evening wouldn't drag on into the next morning too far, Cayden knew that he wouldn't be able to stay that long; he had practice the next morning and he was going to need at least a few hours of sleep before he had to do it all over again. This was going to be a rough week on the team with the extreme practicing and conditioning, so Cayden normally spent any of his free time sleeping.
After spraying a little cologne on himself, dressed in a blue button-up shirt and a pair of dark-wash jeans, Cayden apparated himself to the penthouse and let himself in. Immediately seeing a handful of people, the male nodded in their direction as he shut the door behind himself. Walking over to the group, Cayden shook hands with all of the male relatives, congratulated Marcus on finding the right girl to settle with, and then moved on to his own girlfriend. Kissing her briefly, he put his arm around her waist. "How was your day, beautiful?" he questioned.
Post by DELILAH JOHANNAH CARSON on Jul 29, 2013 14:20:18 GMT -5
It had been an absolute horrible day for Delilah. Many of the teams around the world were either really working their players hard at practice or violently scrimmaging with another team. Needless to say, it had bee a busy day in the quidditch injury ward and Delilah had to have control over it all. With her mind going in a ton of different directions, the female wasn't sure how she was keeping up with everything. When her shift had finally started to come to an end, Delilah was thankful that she would soon be able to hand the reigns over to someone else for the night. The only thing that had been getting the female through the say was the coming out party that she had been told about that was being thrown for Graham and Genevieve. It meant a night with friends, family, drinks, and laughter; possibly even some fighting and tears. Eventually, things would have gotten settled and the night would end well.
Once she had been able to go home, Delilah nearly jumped through the roof with excitement. Apparating home, Delilah walked through the front door of the penthouse she pretty much had lived at with Marcus, Graham, and Av. Walking in and seeing everyone, the female smiled at everyone, but excused herself to the bathroom to shower and get changed. But, not before she walked over to Marcus and kissed him a hello. Delilah was head-over-heels for the boy, even if they did have a back and forth kind of relationship.
Post by JULIET DAISY CARSON on Jul 29, 2013 14:39:58 GMT -5
Juliet had been running around the photo shoots like a chicken with her head cut off. And sometimes there was a time and a place for that. Sometimes she loved to have the camera in her face. But Juliet was looking forward to seeing her twin later in the evening because the fact they had been so busy with there own lives. They had yet to really spend quality time with each other. And Marcus Flint, her sisters long time boyfriend, had sent her an owl days in advanced, letting her now that Lilah had a day off, and was going to be at home having a family get-together and that she was invited if she wanted to go. And of course Juliet would go. Why else wouldn't she go. It was her twin after all and she would be grilled by her sister if she ever knew she was invited and didn't show. It would be quite the entertaining argument. Which Juliet might have been the more logic one out of the two, but Lilah had the temper. Which she had some of it; it wasn't all Lily.
But Juliet had a simple grey dress as she left the photo shoot with a wave, and a kiss to her photographer who was pretty much in love with her. But she paid no attention to that honestly. With the bracelets on her hand from the former shoot this morning, as she had been given them because they were a promotional items. And her flats, were comfortable, her beautiful heart necklace given to her by her mother from last christmas and her diamond earrings rested in her ears. It was about as dress as she was going to get. She had never been to the penthouse that Marcus and his cousins lived. Of course she had know the cousins, when she was in school. But she never really understood her sisters love for them. And when she knocked on the door, she smiled wondering and hoping her sister was there. Little did she know she was going to be set up with someone at the party. Walking into the party, she smiled, and she recognized certain people. There was a new brunette in the picture that Marcus' cousin had his arm around. She thought she was a new flavor of the week. God, what was his name again? Graham? She recognized Av, they had worked together behind the camera. They were both quite princesses. She noticed the man nearest Av, she recognized the Wood boy. He was hot, Av had good taste. She wasn't gonna lie now. And telling her twin had just excused herself to the bathroom, she gathered her sister had just gotten out of the hospital, and grabbing a glass of champagne and she sipped it.
Post by CARA SHEA DIGGORY on Jul 29, 2013 14:52:18 GMT -5
Cara had been seen Blaise on and off for a few months now. It was a simple love affair. It was a cute one. Blaise had been to most of her shows, as she had seen and visited him when he was on location with his games. And it was fun, she was spunky, and she enjoyed the life style they both got to live. Of course she sometimes loved being the lavish princess. But she was a musician first foremost. Blaise, had invited her to a party tonight at the penthouse of one of Blaise's family friends. Avalanche, Marcus, and Graham. She ha known them as two out of three were in her big brothers grade. She had little or no time to really focus on any of that as she found herself at the piano most of the morning.
A simple turquoise sheveless shirt across the top half of her body, as she had tight jeans and flats on. With a black open over shirt across her clothes. She had rehearsals, and she was banging on the piano for giggles. She wanted something fun to do so she was writhing through some notes and riffs she had stuck in her head. And it wasn't as pleasurable as she remembered. It was sometimes tireless as she was a roadie for her best friends band, and than to play in her own band, with a few of her closest friends. It was stressful. But wrapping things up she had decided the night previous that Blaise and Cara were gonna meet at his apartment. That housed two other slithering Slytherins. Addison, and Callen, the idiot that always seemed to be staring at her boobs. Eww. And letting herself in as Blaise had giving her the permission in the past. She waited on the couch, with a notebook in her hand. And seeing him enter through the door she lighted up. "Ready to present ourself to the world?"
Post by BLAISE MARKUS ZABINI on Jul 29, 2013 15:57:56 GMT -5
It seemed to be that time of year again. The time of year where any quidditch player got their asses handed to them at practice. It happened every year, but Blaise dreaded it every time. There was no stopping it, but it definitely helped the team out come the rest of the season, so even if he hated it, Blaise went along with it. He did have something to look forward to at the end of some days though; Cara Diggory. True, she was younger than him. True, her big brother was dating one of his good friends. And even truer, Blaise probably shouldn't have been messing around with Cara to begin with, but he had kind of grown attached to the girl.
Once Blaise had gotten home, he showered and went into his bedroom to change. While he was in the shower, he heard the apartment door open and figured it was just Addison, so he didn't bother rushing to finish his shower or get dressed. Though, as soon as he walked out of the bedroom and into the living room, he saw the massive amount of curly blonde hair that he had grown accustomed to seeing. "I didn't know that you were here yet. I thought that you were Addison coming home or something. You should have come and told me that you were here, I would have gotten ready faster and we could have spent some time here before we have to go to the party," the male said. And as soon as Blaise heard the words flow from Cara's mouth, his heart sank a little bit. It was about time they told people about their relationship, but that didn't mean that Blaise was ready for the third degree or possible fight from the older brother. "I'm ready to tell people, I'm just not ready to find out what you're brother's going to do to me when he finds out. You know that Raegan's going to be at the party tonight and she's not flying solo at a big family event like this. Your brother was probably forced to go tonight," Blaise said.
Post by ADRIAN DAVID PUCEY on Jul 30, 2013 10:08:36 GMT -5
It wasn't always easy flying solo during a family event such as the one planned that evening. It wasn't that Adrian wanted a girlfriend, but it would have made going to all of these lovey dovey parties a little bit easier on his heartstrings. Everyone else seemed to have a pair, except for him. Even Blaise had a girl or girlfriend or play thing or whatever she was being called these days, so it didn't help when his wing man couldn't be a proper wing man for him. Not completely dreading the party that evening, Adrian wasn't completely looking forward to it either. He heard through the grapevine that the event was either an engagement party for Marcus or a debut party for Graham and Genevieve. Not really believing the engagement thing, because Adrian knew how Marcus and Lilah fought, broke up, slept together, and got back together again, he believed the latter of two reasons for the party that night.
After getting home from practice that afternoon, Adrian jumped in the shower and got dressed for the party. It wasn't long before the guy was ready; it didn't take him that long to get ready ever. He wasn't like Blaise where he had to be the perfect pretty boy, because for Adrian, it seemed the more crazy his hair or the more casually he dressed, the more girls seemed to turn their heads to look at him. He had to admit that the attention was awfully wonderful, but it was honestly just him being lazy and getting lazier about his appearance. But hey, if he didn't have to look like an underwear model, why should he have to try to be one? If his 'roll out of bed' look worked, then so be it.
When Adrian was done getting ready, he brushed his teeth again, since he believed in perfectly white teeth on any occasion. Once he rinsed out the sink of left behind toothpaste, Adrian apparated to the penthouse that was almost like a second home to him. When he got there, he let himself in, as he normally would, and walked over to the group that was already there. "Hey, guys," the male spoke.
Post by DRAVEN ABRAXAS MALFOY on Jul 30, 2013 13:25:35 GMT -5
Draven had spent most of the days on the quidditch pitch which meant or two things. Either he caught the damn snitch or he didn't. And personally he hated seeing Delilah, on a first name basis at St. Mungos, there was only so much comfort in you're big sisters best friend, and cousins girl friend that it gave to the young man. Those damn bludgers kept pounding on him, i had knocked him off his broom a few times, knocked the wind out of him several times. This was the part of the qudditch he kept trying to remind himself he was doing something he loved and adored which was true. But anyways, he did get to see Delilah that afternoon for a broken arm to watch he was told in a few pieces before he was able to get there. And having Delilah work on him. They did occasionally talk of the fondness for family or how he hated his sisters tiny outfits they had to were as cheerleaders when he played against that said team. Sometimes just the talking got his entire mind off of it.
When everything was fixed up, and done up where he could feel the blood circulation in his arm again. Delilah again was a genius. He had gone home, to shower, pick up the boys and of course talk to Ry for a little while. The boys happened to be his life, and they were just so perfect in every sense of the word. Grayson and Micah were his life, that was why he came home every day. Of course he still had his apartment just in case things went south. But he often arrived to Ry's house to be with the three of them. "Ready to go visit all you're Aunts and Uncles?" he said to his beautiful boys. It didn't help that Avalanche had spoiled them rotten getting them little brooms. And so they would constantly hover, sometimes fall. But they were tough kids. Kissing Ry on the top of her head, as he explained he was gonna go jump in the shower for a bit. Change, and than go over and see what all the fuss his sister is doing. And Draven knew it was an engagement party. Even if Delilah knew, it was still going to be a pretty sight. And Marcus requested all of them there. So out of respect, and love for his family.
The warmth of the water touched his body, he relaxed he could still feel the tenderness of his arm that Delilah had fixed hours ago now it felt. But the shower was quick, and just enough to make him not smell of the gym lockers, and the quidditch pitch. He brought flowers for his family, and the girls. After he knew everyone had worked quiet hard on everything to get this perfect. And Draven least he could do was aknowldge it. And taking Graysons hand, as he was walking now, they had vanished to the penthouse that his cousins, and sister confided in. And a faint pop he heard his girlfriend and the other baby Micah. He also had two dinosaur toys, that was wrapped under his arm. Pushing the door open. "Gray, Mic, go get you're Uncle Marcus I think he needs a hug." he said he walked over to Marcus shaking his hand. "Congratulations. About damn time."
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