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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 12:03 am
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✺ Dating✺ Chaser✺ Werewolf✺ Gryffindor✺ Pureblood✺ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ looked up at Jason, eyes wide. The look he gave her made her mind immediately think of her father. She blushed a bit, looking down in shame, though she didn't know why. Was he really that mad that she wanted to try meat? When he told her to eat as much as she could, a look of confusion passed over her. "Wait, what?" She looked at the plate, then lifted her fork. She ate a potato, taking her tiny, nibbling bites. After she finished that, something told her she needed to eat the meat. She lifted the knife in her other hand and cut a small bite. "Here goes nothing, eh, Bleiddiaid?" She ate the bite, flavor filling her mouth. Her gold eyes widened as she quickly began to cut another bite. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ╔══╗
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 9:10 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 9:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 9:47 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 9:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 10:04 pm
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Jason sighed, laying his fork and knife down onto the plate. He then folded his hands and rested his forehead onto them. "No pup, I am not angry with you. I am simply trying to point out what I believe should have been obvious. You're a werewolf, which means part of the time, your body is that of a wolf. Thus, your body requires the fats and protiens that come from animals. Now, I am not saying that you have to me a total carnivore, because humans and wolves are not. However, you should keep in mind that you need to consume what your body would otherwise consume itself to keep you alive." Merlin, he suddenly felt old. Had he never explained that to Remy at all? Evidently the answer to that was no, but he had assumed that she ate the meat she needed. Well, he knew better than to assume now, right?
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Location: Dogweed and Deathcaps
State: Tired
OOC: ...
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 10:15 pm
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✺ Dating✺ Chaser✺ Werewolf✺ Gryffindor✺ Pureblood✺ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ looked up at Jason, eyes full of emotion. When he explained that she should have been eating meat all along, her cheeks grew warm. She ate another bite of steak, her belly growling in protest. "O-oh. I'll try to remember that. Um... My belly hurts now, though, so..." she spoke quickly, yet quietly, as she did when she was nervous. She nibbled on a potato, not sure what emotion she should be feeling. Well, he had invited her to stay the night, and he was stuck with her regardless, so she figured he couldn't be too mad. She offered a half smile trying to think of a less.... wolfy topic. "Do you like Quidditch?" It was kind of a default question, but maybe he loved her favorite sport as much as she. OH! Maybe if he did like Quidditch, she could invite him to one of her games! How cool would that be?! And Akira would be there, Rufus too! Oooh! ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ╔══╗
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 6:14 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 6:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 7:26 am
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 9:02 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 1:52 am
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 Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ walked into Jason's shop, a bit cold from the winter wind. She shivered, long hair swishing and sending flecks of snow to the floor. She looked around, curious as to what the man had been doing since she last saw him. In one hand was two textbooks, and in the other was a notebook. She had been making time to study a lot more often as OWLs drew ever closer. She wanted to pass, and that meant taking the time to jot down notes and practice. She really didn't need practice in either Potions or Herbology, but she secretly wanted Jason to think of her as more than just a ditsy little kid. Heck, in a year and a few months, she'd be an adult! She held positions of real authority this year and everything! That meant obviously someone had faith in her! In her appearance, today was rare for two reasons. One, her long hair was down and straight, swishing about her knees, and two, her boots were flat. She was actually standing at her natural height, and looked noticeably smaller. Although, Jason couldn't complain, since her diet changes had helped her reach a healthier weight, and not look quite so skeletal.  |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 11:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 11:29 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 9:33 am
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Ronyo Storm - Former Slytherin
Detective
Dogweed & Deathcap
Entering the shop Ronyo could smell the strong fragrance of plants, magical and none, filling the air. It was brighter than he had expected, although Jason was a werewolf not a vampire so why should he keep his place dark? I guess that would be folklore and fables playing on his mind more than his own logic figuring out what made sense. Ronyo laughed at himself but held his visible smile as he looked on to see Jason standing next to a specimen of Devil's Snare he seemed to be fighting with, and the young Remy close by looking to possibly help her mentor.
"Hello, hope you don't mind the intrusion Jason, good to see you looking well," Ronyo turned to Remy and his smile did brighten a bit, "Remy, always good to see you. How have you been, Still giving your sister a run for her money on the pitch?" He moved to give the young pup a hug and extend a hand for Jason to shake should he wish it.
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