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Post by brooke on Jul 15, 2009 3:47:16 GMT -5
 S H U T U P & P U T Y O U R M O N E Y W H E R E Y O U R M O U T H I STHAT‘S WHAT YOU GET FOR WAKING UP IN VEGAS! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Saturday. Best day of the week in Brooklyn’s opinion. It was a day where you could sleep in and get away with it, that was if work wasn’t included but for Miss Zabini, work was always included. Tapping her youngest sister on the shoulder, “Yo big ears, what time is it?” What was her sister even doing in her room, let alone laying in her bed? Oh yeah, the little witch had a nightmare and decided to come crawling into Brooklyn’s bed. It was obvious that her sister had preferred her bed to her own and had got used to sleeping in it while she was of on business trips. Little rascal. Poking her sister once again, she started groaning and mumbling rude words that Brooklyn was in no fit state to listen to. “What time is it?” The change in her tone of voice was almost frightening and within a spilt second her sister was up and staring at the clock, “10 am” Shit!
Rush. Climbing out of the bath, Brooklyn wrapped a white towel around her body and while drying of her soaking body she began to apply her make-up. The witch always made sure her make-up was natural and light, she knew she was pretty enough without plastering a load of make-up on and making herself look trashy and that was not her being vain, it was merely her being modest.
Clothes. What to wear? There was just too much clothes in that closest she had, it was such a hassle. Noting to herself that she needed a good clear out as she picked out a simple white tank top and a pair of grey skinny jeans. Turning to her sister, Brooklyn nodded to the door, signalling for her to make a quick exit, “Out. Now.” Watching her sister close the door after her, she dropped the towel and slipped on underwear and then her clothes. Now all she needed was a pair of heels to wear, that should be easy. And so it was as the young woman lifted a pair of sliver heels and slipped them onto her feet. Now it was time to go.
Work. Really if Brooklyn could rewind her life back a few years, she could bet that she wouldn’t have chosen this career path, it was just so complicated…No, that was a lie. Of course she would chose this career, she loved what she did, she was born to be who she was today. Climbing out of her black Mercedes, Brooklyn approached her store with a confident stride, thank god her assistants had opened the shop for her or she really would’ve lost a good sum of money which would be unfortunate. Smiling as she entered the store, “Good day all.” She greeted her assistant with a bright smile and walked behind the counter. “Busy?” Brooklyn asked with a raised eyebrow, “Yes, it was slow earlier but it seems to be picking up.” That was good to hear.
Unexpected. Turning her head to the next costumer, getting ready to take the money. She was in for some surprise. “Teddy?” This was defiantly unexpected. It had been ages, longer than ages since she’d seen the man. Grinning she moved from behind the counter and signalled the assistant to continue serving costumers. “Well hello there stranger, how have you been?” She was always rather enthusiastic when it came to seeing old faces.
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TAGS // teddy
WORDS // 911 with coding.
OUTFIT // described above!
LYRICS // waking up in vegas - katy perry
CREDIT // this superfantastical template was made by ZOESTOLEYOURCAT of caution ! |
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Post by rusty2 on Jul 16, 2009 9:09:48 GMT -5
Theodore had been at Sevin Sins the earlier that day, and to say that he didn't give into one of those sins would be a flat out lie. He woke up with a girl in his king sized bed and a hang over. He rubbed his pounding temples before pulling off the covers off of his bare chest and walked to his washroom. He stripped off his striped boxers and jumped into the shower. He hoped that by the time he was out the girl would be out of his appartment, because he wasn't looking foreward to the possible uncomfortable conversation to come, of course he wasn't privilliged enough for that.
Teddy walked towards her with a mere towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his fit body that dripped with clear beads of water. As he approached the young blonde, she turned towards him, and placed one long, passionate kiss on his lips. He of course couldn't help but smirk into it, as she fiddled with his white, cotton towel. Soon after their kiss broke she said, "Mornin'." He nodded to her, and changed into a pair of tweed pants, a yellow shirt with a colourful sweater vest over top of the shirt.
Theodore picked up his wand, to make the bed quickly, then turned to the nameless girl. "If you leave your address, I'll owl you some time," he said in his normal husky voice, not staying long enough for her to respond. Usually he would have let her leave first but he had a packed day, and he had his House Elves to watch over his house.
Not long after Teddy's prompt exit of his house did he appear in Zabini's designs. He of course was partial to this clothing store because of the beautiful owner of the store that he was always up to see. However, when he entered he didn't see her, so he decided to look for clothing on his own. The flourescant lights hurt his eyes, so he put on a pair of Ray Bans and continued on with his shopping. He picked out a rather colourfull outfit, then walked to the cash.
As Theodore approached he set his dark brown eyes on a beautiful brunette, and smiled to himself. "Hello Brooklyn," he breathed, emphasizing his English accent on her name as he putt the outfit on the counter top. "Well enough, and yourself, Miss Zabini?" he asked with an arched eye brow, scanning her over. He didn't think that he had ever seen her in such.. common clothing. She still looked beautiful, yes, but it was still a surprise. Tag; Brooklyn Zabini
Outfit (wearing); Link
Outfit (buying); Link
Words (including coading); 657
Notes; Playaa playaa =p |
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Post by brooke on Jul 16, 2009 9:48:42 GMT -5
S H U T U P & P U T Y O U R M O N E Y W H E R E Y O U R M O U T H I STHAT‘S WHAT YOU GET FOR WAKING UP IN VEGAS! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Theodore. He was the attractive man with dark hair, gorgeous eyes and fit body. He had sex appeal that was for sure. She had not seen him for awhile but she was sure he’d been incredibly busy shagging every girl that caught his eye. He had a girlfriend though, didn’t he?…Or he did to say the least. Well one thing was for sure, he loved her and Brook knew that simply because she could never forget that night at the bar when he poured his drunken heart out to her. It was very sweet in her opinion and she could tell he wasn’t that kind of guy. Teddy was more of a player it would seem, she wasn’t surprised if he woke up with someone sleeping beside him every day.
Style. Smiling as she watched him placed his clothing onto the counter. Quickly scanning what he wanted to purchase, she still remained smiling. His choice was interesting, it was very…colourful and not one of her best designs but hey - inspiration came in all different forms and sizes. Teddy was always rather stylish when it came to sense of style and as was she, you rarely seen Brooklyn Zabini wearing casual clothes but today she had no inspiration to wear designer or formal attires. Looking down at her skinny grey jeans and black tank top, she twitched an eyebrow. At least the accessories made it look a lot more stylish.
Hello. Once he spoke, Brooke leaned against the counter and gazed at him. “I‘ve been just peachy, Mr Lupin.” It was a simple reply but she laughed lightly under her breath at their formalities. “I have to say, your outfit, it’s very you.” Pushing her thumbs into her pockets, she smirked at her words. She carefully watched his eyes scan over her but yet she didn’t bring much attention to it, she had a hunch and she guessed it was her sense of style today.
Tea? Turning her head to the assistant, “My grandmother could work faster than you. Speed it up.” She snapped slightly and then shook her head before bringing her attention back to Theodore. “So, did you just come here to purchase this outfit or to have a nice conversation with me…and you can admit this, I won’t tell.” Brook smirked smugly and as the assistant was just about to hand Teddy the bag, Brooklyn quickly grabbed it holding it out of Theodore’s reach. “Tea? Coffee?” She offered him, suggesting that they catch up.
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TAGS // teddy
WORDS // 742 with coding.
OUTFIT // described above!
LYRICS // waking up in vegas - katy perry
CREDIT // this superfantastical template was made by ZOESTOLEYOURCAT of caution ! |
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