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Andrea "Drea" Johnson ([info]feminist) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2009-02-21 21:48:00


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Who: Ashlyn and Keegan
Where: Hogsmeade
When: Saturday afternoon
What: Wedding Shopping, duh

Thirteen weeks. It had been thirteen weeks already, and Ashlyn could hardly believe it. There were so many things to think about coming up; they'd have to make an appointment with a healer at some point just to make sure everything was alright and--oh god, people were going to find out sooner or later. It made her stomach turn just thinking about it. But it was their weekend away from school. Things were going to be okay, because Ashlyn was currently window shopping for the wedding and getting things squared away. Poor Keegan; was it necessary for him to be dragged along?

"What do you think?" she asked, turning around to look at him. "I really like this necklace but...well, it all depends on how I wear my hair, you know? Which do you like?" she asked, holding up the two candidates. "This one's really simple, but...I don't know. I think this one would match the theme better." Decisions, decisions.


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[info]rockinrobins
2009-03-05 07:58 pm UTC (link)
Her kiss was returned easily ad he squeezed her side gently. Keegan smiled at the witch and remained standing. There was no point in sitting down when he was going to get right back up again. He kissed the top of her head gingerly. "You know? I really hate robe fittings. I had an awful time of it in first year. My mother wanted it to be just right and all I wanted to do was to look at broomsticks for the next year."

He tapped his foot as well. Paitence had never been one of Keegan's virtues. He was close to pacing and kept his legs still not wanting to annoy Ashlyn. It didn't help that he was hungry as well. Probably for something a little more normal. "I told you my mum and Dad are going to help with what your mother can't pay right?" He rubbed the back of his neck not quite remembering. Everything was so blurry and going so quickly.

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