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Dec 29, 2018 19:16:19 GMT
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Dec 29, 2018 20:17:30 GMT
Post by Remus Lupin on Dec 29, 2018 20:17:30 GMT
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Alice"] Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Ever since he met that Ravenclaw Lily, Remus had been flying on a feeling of… he wasn’t sure exactly. But he had been happier than he had been in several years. Even his best friends weren’t able to wake this happiness. Maybe he should find where Rose was and give her a talk. Or maybe he should just leave her alone and send her a letter. She probably would run from him if he saw her. Turned out, it wasn’t any of his friends who pulled it – or they refuse to claim the prank which was very unlike them. Therefore, it must’ve been someone else. Who else but his sister pulling a prank on him? Then again, there were a lot of other possibilities. Death Eaters trying to take his sense of smell for a bit, or something like that. But he found he was alright without it so far. He managed to get rid of the smell, but his nose was still a bit screwed up from that. He was busy thinking about the Ravenclaw Lily as he walked down the streets of Hogsmeade, headed towards the Three Broomsticks, but he was lost in his thoughts and therefore not paying attention to where he was going and suddenly, he found himself running right into a light-haired boy. He quickly blinked a couple of times, and quickly backed away. “Oh gods, I’m sorry. I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going. R-Really, really sorry.” He shook his head and offered his hand. “Uhm, maybe I could buy you a drink as an apology, the Three Broomsticks is just around the bend here.” He pointed in the direction of the bar.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2018 5:50:33 GMT
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Dec 30, 2018 19:06:51 GMT
Post by Remus Lupin on Dec 30, 2018 19:06:51 GMT
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Alice"] Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Remus tilted his head. French. Well that would explain why he was a stranger in these parts – but it wasn’t his fault that Remus ran into him. So why was he apologizing. And of course, he noticed there was a cat as well. One of those things he had seemed to develop was a dislike for cats in general upon first meeting and so his eyes drifted to the cat with a very slight scowl before looking back at Toma. “Uh, right. Yeah, just this way.” Remus started walking to the Three Broomsticks, his original destination anyways. His eyes drifted to the cat again and he caught himself and quickly looked away. “I’m curious, what about the roof was so interesting?” Remus hadn’t really paid much attention to the roofs beforehand, even though they explored around her all the time when he was back at school. Information huh? There was literally no one else better to bump into here… that was currently in Hogsmeade to his knowledge at least. “Well, lucky for you, I’m the man to ask. I know this area better than almost anyone, well besides maybe my friends.” He chuckled, thinking back to all those passages they found, including the one in Honeydukes. And how they would explore around here after they became animagi because he was in control because of their influence.
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Dec 30, 2018 20:18:01 GMT
Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2018 20:18:01 GMT
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Dec 30, 2018 20:46:40 GMT
Post by Remus Lupin on Dec 30, 2018 20:46:40 GMT
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Alice"] Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Remus looked confused for a moment why he was telling him he was American, but then he realized: Britain and France never really got along. “Oh, well I mean, I don’t really care about nationalities myself. I think my family came from Italy a couple generations back, but I don’t know for sure. Born and raised here in Britain.” He chuckled and rubbed the back of his head nervously. He slapped his forehead. How could he have forgotten to introduce himself? This nose thing was really getting to him. Making him forget all his manners. Hell, he ran right into someone and he was trying to make up for it by helping the guy out a bit. “Remus Lupin. It’s a pleasure to meet you, uh, both of you. I apologize, I am a bit allergic to cats and kneazles.” That was a bit of a lie, but he still just didn’t like cats in general, though he bet if he got to know a cat he’d be okay with it – or kneazle. Kneazles were more likely to win his affection given they were intelligent – but were they alright with werewolves like him? He wasn’t sure. He knew some animals tended to stay away from him, sensing somehow what he was. Well, the guy really did like architecture apparently, even if he didn’t like to be inside the walls. He could understand that feeling – sometimes it would get really stuffy and he just wanted to run outside and explore the wilderness… that usually happened more as the moon came closer. “Ah well, we do get a decent amount of snowfall here. The mountains aren’t far off here, so we do get a lot of snow days as it gets further into winter. It usually comes in bursts so its suddenly a lot of snow and most roofs can’t handle that I think.”He nodded thinking for a moment before he grinned. “I know plenty of places, though recently there’s been traps set up. You can probably smell the peppermint I was hit with yesterday.”
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Dec 30, 2018 21:18:00 GMT
Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2018 21:18:00 GMT
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Dec 30, 2018 21:44:23 GMT
Post by Remus Lupin on Dec 30, 2018 21:44:23 GMT
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Alice"] Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Remus wasn’t sure exactly what this was, but honestly, he hated his name. Wolf McWolf. That was his name. As if his father WANTED him to be turned. “Ah well, it’s a British last name, yes. I think my great-grandfather was from Italy and moved over here.” Then his first name was Remus. As in a founder of Rome. And honestly, what was his father thinking? Remus jumped away a bit when Storm went over to his other shoulder. He winced and looked at the kneazle with an odd look. “Well Storm is a very, uh… pretty feline.” He backed just a bit away from him. He didn’t want to see rude, but he also was a bit wary. Was this kneazle trying to kill him? Or just wanting affection? He couldn’t tell. Those eyes told both stories. “Ah ha, well yeah, it can be fun when it snows, if you don’t mind the cold.” He swallowed a bit thickly. “Art is honestly a thing I’d love to do, but I’m not very good with my hands. I’ve tried painting and drawing and a few other things, but it just doesn’t seem to work out for me.” Talent in the arts was not something he had – he had talent when it came to magic, charms specifically. He could duel, he could do just about anything with magic, except he couldn’t make what he envisions in his head a reality when it came to creative things. His face turned a beat red as Toma leaned in so very close. He coughed a bit awkwardly, especially since the cat was even closer now. “Ah ha… yeah… Traps, but I don’t know who’s setting them up. I’ll just be walking along and bam! Peppermint in the face. Can’t smell a thing other than the peppermint.”He looked up at the teens and grinned. “Fairly normal.”
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Post by Deleted on Dec 31, 2018 2:21:00 GMT
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Post by Remus Lupin on Jan 1, 2019 5:55:16 GMT
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Alice"] Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? “I’m sure. They call America the ‘Great Melting Pot’. I’m sure you’ve heard much more unique names than mine,” He smiled a bit and regarded the kneazle for a moment. He attempted to keep his smile, but it continually faltered. He wasn’t quite sure Toma was right about the cat. Or perhaps it was his own instincts kicking in saying not to trust the feline. “I know, I know. My nose is stuffed up enough, it’d be a shame if Storm here made it even worse.”More clothes? Hell yeah. Remus was all for wearing more clothes. He could cover up his scarred-up body without people giving him weird looks for wearing a jacket in the summer’s heat. He could even cover parts of his face without getting those looks or feeling like he was going to have a heatstroke. “Unfortunately Hogwarts put a stress on magic itself, fighting, and how to make life easier with magic. Art is just something completely peripheral. Sure, it’s an elective… but I knew very few who actually took it.” Remus took the sphere and looked at it with great interest. “Oh, wow. This is beautiful. How did you make it? Can you make other shapes? Colors I’m sure you can change.”This guy was so much different than the people he was used to hanging out with – but it was a good difference. It was refreshing. A new look at the world, a completely different perspective. He couldn’t help but stare at the sphere for several moments, turning it a bit with his fingers. “Well, I do appreciate they didn’t dungbomb me. It would be harder to walk around smelling like that than this. Luckily I managed to hide a good amount of the smell, but my nose is… quite sensitive.” He chuckled when Toma saw the sign and he shook his head. “Sheets too.” With a wink he pushed open the door and entered. Luckily it wasn’t too busy today, though there were quite a few people even when it wasn’t busy. Remus walked over to the bar where there was a good distance between the two chairs he picked and anyone else and took a seat. He held up his fingers and Madam Rosemerta came over. He ordered a butterbeer and let Toma order whatever he wanted. “This place doubles as a hotel of a sort – there’s rooms you can rent out on the floor above. The food is pretty good as well. Basically anything you could think you would need, you can find somewhere in here – information is pretty easy to come buy given the variety of people.”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2019 6:32:51 GMT
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Post by Remus Lupin on Jan 1, 2019 22:22:57 GMT
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Alice"] Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Remus blinked a couple times. That was a last name? Man, they should change it. He knew some people changed their last names when it was like that. That was much worse than his own name. Wolf McWolf is better than Wolf McSh!thouse. “That is an interesting name. Sometimes I have a bit of a hard time pronouncing French names, my mouth isn’t quite used to moving that way.” No allergies from Storm? Hm. Well, he kind of just shot down his excuse for jumping away from the cat. “Well, its just a… instinctual response. I’m so used to avoiding… felines in general.” Even his friends weren’t felines when it came to their animagus forms. Then again, McGonagall. “Doesn’t help that my head of house transformed into a cat fairly often, scared the sh!t out of us somewhat often. Walking around late at night, and suddenly you hear a meowing. It was either McGonagall, or even worse, the caretaker’s cat, Mrs. Norris.”He bit his lower lip and then nodded. “I really appreciate it. Are you sure there isn’t something I could give you in return?” Remus wasn’t one to accept things without something in return. It made him feel powerless. Wasteful. Dumb. “I believe so. It’s the best of my senses.” He shrugged and sniffed. “But with great power comes great fragility and I can be thrown off pretty easily. Have to be careful or I’m stuck like this. It’s like suddenly you lost your sight. It’s very disconcerting.” He tilted his head for a moment. Something he read in a book ages ago made that seem familiar. Spiders flee before it… ah well, it was probably nothing. He would remember if it was actually something important. “Well then I suppose if I go gallivanting in the forest on Hogwarts Grounds I won’t have to deal with the spiders in there. They like to eat people.” He was just about to respond when he heard that last little sentence. His mouth was even open ready to respond and then his face reddened, and his mouth shut very quickly. Oh, dear god, did he actually just say that? “W-W-Well if you’re going t-t-t-to be bedding a-a-anyone I would suggest y-you try to keep quiet n-n-no matter where you end up.”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2019 23:07:14 GMT
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Post by Remus Lupin on Jan 3, 2019 4:28:04 GMT
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Alice"] Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? He was just about to answer, jaw open and everything and then he closed it hearing the second part of his statement. That could be taken very wrong. But he chuckled and elbowed him, and he relaxed a bit. That was something he was used to hearing from Sirius or James, so he was a bit surprised to hear it come from this guy. Especially since they had just met. “I’ve been told I’m very talented with my mouth.” Gods, he couldn’t believe he just said that. Obviously, it was a joke, no one told him that unless they meant his oratory skills. Remus nodded. “I suppose he is an attractive feline.” He stared at the kneazle for a moment and then chuckled a bit. “You do have a point that all creatures have advantages and disadvantages. Quadrupedals tend to be able to move much faster and jump higher than us bipedals. Of course, other than the retractable claws, there’s the fact they grow fur, negating the necessity for clothes to keep warm. It does make swimming a bit harder, given the fur likes to weigh them down and it’s very hard to get dry sometimes.” Rubbing the back of his head he laughed lightly. “Only two, and I avoided them as much as possible. Meeting them meant you were in trouble.”His eyes widened greatly as he stared at Toma. A bed? Offering? Oh, dear god, did he know how bad that sounded? Or perhaps his mind was simply dirty and needed to be scrubbed. “A-Ah, well you see I doubt you’d like any bed I could offer, they’re all indoors.” And single beds. Meaning Remus would have to sleep on the floor or in the bed with him. And that? That was asking for trouble. “I actually became somewhat friends with one. Though his mate did not like me. Nor did his offspring who attempted to eat me. Among the ones I saw, there were a bit of both, though the stripes were more common I think.” He put a finger on his chin, thinking for a few moments. Then he nodded. “I think so yeah.”His face turned to a beautiful tomato red as Toma seemed to not understand. Gods, he didn’t understand how bad it sounded? Remus quickly shook his head. “N-N-Not an offer! It just – the way it was phrased – it sounded like you – you were offering, y-y-yeah?”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2019 5:31:05 GMT
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