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Post by lisa3 on Jan 30, 2010 17:07:22 GMT -5
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Dylan casually made his way down high street, glad for a day to himself so he could relax. He needed to relax because of hard day. He didn't want to be alone so he didn't go to his estate. It was kind of late so all students should be back up at the castle, needing some time to himself. It was quite cold so he tied his scarf harder. The wind whipping through his hair and robes as he made his way to the Three Broomsticks. He stepping inside the pub, eyes doing a quick scan, a few people having drinks and talking amongst themselves. He made his way over to the bar and ordered himself a glass of firewhisky. he looked around the pub searching for a place to sit. He walked over to an empty table and took a seat. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
TAG(S); Ash NOTES; nada CREDITS; me!
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Post by ashford on Jan 30, 2010 17:41:33 GMT -5
Ashford was off today. No work at all. It was a long time since Ash took a break from work or society. He wanted to go somewhere. where no one would brother him. He knew where he was going to go. The Three Broomsticks. He was going to get a drink and seat there for a bit. Then find something to do.Ash made his way to the place. He saw a group of attractive woman and smiled at them. They giggled like happy school girls.
Ash entered the three broom sticks. He fixed his tie and looked around. He wanted to see if he could find someone he knew. He finally stop his eye when he saw an old friend of his. He was sitting alone at the time.Ash smiled and walked to the table. "Spencer."He said to him putting his hand in his pocket.
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Post by lisa3 on Jan 30, 2010 18:03:57 GMT -5
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ A Quality Quidditch Supplies Owner lit a cigarette. He took a draw and lost in thoughts. He had so many things on his head. death eaters things, his older brother who's been killed by him and his Death Eater friend, Roger, his niece who he wanted to become a DE as well, though, sometimes it was hard to convert a former Gryffindor to a bad side, paper work and delivery of new suplies also.
Owning this shop more than a satisfaction to him. He remebered as he played quidditch at Hogwarts during his school years. He would never forget fun he had from it. He also played with his brother before they had a serious argument. The hatred was growing till the end of the of one of the Spencer brothers. Of course Dylan was involved with his niece's parents death, there was no denying it. But no one really knew about it. Well, no one who would ruin his life. It all looked like an accident and Dylan even pretended that he cries as he had been informed about his brother's death. Now he had a nice to bring up. He wanted her to know that only purebloods, and purebloods who thinks the same way as him and death eaters are worth to live or know about magical world. Of course Harrison wasn't a kid anymore. But he had to make sure she would go the 'right' way.
Dylan was about to take a sip of his drink when he heard familiar voice calling him. He turned his head to see noone else but Ashford Bliss. A small smile crossed his lips. "Bliss, what a surprise." of course it wasn't surprising. What else could Ash do so late? He probably wanted to pick up some young women as usually. "Take a seat, bro." _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
TAG(S); Ash NOTES; haha xD CREDITS; me!
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Post by ashford on Feb 2, 2010 0:03:34 GMT -5
Ashford smirked back at Spencer. He had knew Spencer for a long time and they where good friend. Ashford did not even remember when they meet that's how long it's their friendships been. Spencer was probably one of his closet friend's.They had many similarities Spencer and him. They both liked woman and Death Eater etc."I'm sure your very surprised"He said taking a seat across from him."I never really go out at this time but, I was getting very lonely." Ashford fixed his tie a bit when he said this.
Ashford did always want to look clean and neat. He could not stand a single thing out a line. He wanted woman to know that he was a clean living man. Also Ash did have OCD,so that does play a part too. He also thought woman liked clean and neat looking man, with suites. It was his opinion of what woman want in a man. Ash had been playing woman since he was sixteen.When that girl broke his heart. He had complete trust issues after that and did what she did. Played with peoples hearts.
Ash called over a waiter "Two fire whiskey's please." He told the waiter. " Drinks on me Spencer since I have not seen you in awhile."He told him. Ash did always liked being the person to pay for things for people."So Old friend what have you been up too?" Ashford asked. He wondered what his friend was up too.
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 3, 2010 8:30:42 GMT -5
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Not that he was disconnected, no. But Dylan would prefer a beautiful lady as a company than his friend even if they have not seen each other for a while. He remembered times when they used to bet who will seduce more girls and trick them to bed. It was kind of childish but it was a good memory, one of his favorite. And the best thing was that the two of them had never made an enemy with any female they slept with which was rather rare. He was unsure what the reason was but he never really bothered himself to find out. He was just glad he had that ability.
"Lonely?" he repeated. "That's something new." he stated couldn't help a laugh. He sipped some of his drink he ordered before Ash approached. He shook his head with a smile on his face as his friend ordered drinks for both of them and offered to pay. He did not mind it, at least he was not a woman. "I planned on relaxing. I have so many things on my head lately." he told him in a reply. "My business is going really well but because of that I have much of a paper work. And how is your work?" _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
TAG(S); Ash NOTES; nada CREDITS; me!
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Post by ashford on Feb 13, 2010 12:58:09 GMT -5
"Well I've been busy with work too." Ashford just thought about the work he still had to do. It got ridiculous sometimes at work." I think that's why I been only work just got busy for awhile for me too look for some fun." It was a terrible feeling. A feeling of being over worked and not going out to have fun. Ash did even remember what was the last fun thing he did. He just wanted tonight to be fun. He did not want to think of work , drama, or anything that would upset him.
Ashford remember their old times together. When they use to make beats with each other. He missed those times. They where they funnest times in his life. Dylan and Him where always thinking of ways to seduce woman and even make a game out of it. He chuckled at the memories."Hey remember the old times?When we were not busy and did not even give a care?"he said to Dylan. After Ash had said that the waiter came back with their drinks. "Thank you."He said and took a sip.
(Occ; Sorry this took so long to reply for I've been sick ;( )
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 25, 2010 6:28:44 GMT -5
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Dylan nodded to his friend with understanding. Since their carefree times were gone and they had to face the real adult world they had nothing else but work. Not that Dylan complained, no. He was rather glad that he had so much work because it meant more money. And investing in Quidditch store was the best thing he could do to make himself rich. Quidditch was a very popular game in wizarding world and every single item he sells was extremely wanted. If he only had proper employees, not these stupid cookie-pushers who can't find a price tag of a particular broom, he could say his business was perfect. At least he did not have to pay them much.
Dylan's friend chuckled suddenly. He didn't know what the reason was but he did not have to wait long for an explanation either. It brought good old memories to his head and a smirk onto his lips. "How could I ever forget? My life would turn the other, 'wrong' way if I didn’t meet you." He downed his drink and took a glass of fire whiskey Ashford ordered for him. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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