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galvin g. gudgeon ([info]galvinized) wrote in [info]valesco_history,
@ 2010-01-23 02:24:00


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Entry tags:brier stebbins, caradoc dearborn, derek dobbs, edward pennifold, galvin gudgeon, giada vance, glenda chittock, group, james potter, mackenzie loftus, marissa macfusty, sebastian goldstein

SURPRISE HISTORY PARTY THREAD!
How had he let Derek convince him that this was a good idea?

Vinny stared aimlessly across the literal sea of people and crowds covering the vast land of his backyard. Sure, sure, he had a ton of land because he lived on a farm, but that didn't mean throwing an End of School Year bash was a brilliant idea! Just because his parents were going to be out of town for the next week, did not mean he should take advantage of it! Oh, hell, at least they weren't getting in the house (where he'd all but locked Davy inside of).

It was a pretty good party so far, though. There was a barbecue, girls in bikinis, torch lights lining the pool area, a volleyball net, girls in bikinis, lots of loud music, girls in bikinis...

"HEY there is no need to be littering!" Vinny said with a loud huff, using his wand to send the paper cup shooting back into the perpertrator's face. Merlin, oh Merlin. Derek better stay over tonight to help him clean up, tomorrow. There was no way he'd be able to clean this mess up all by himself. As much fun as he was planning to have, he still needed to be somewhat in control of this bash!

"Who the hell invited the sixth years!" he shouted, eying a couple of students who were definitely not part of the Hogwarts class of 1977.

For fuck's sake, if he was named Head Boy this year it was going to be hell.

[OOC:] :) Random 2:30 in the morning idea! My last weekend as a free woman!! This thread is open to 77ers and 78ers (or at least, those cool enough to hear about the party and crash it ;D) This means ALL characters alive at that point can post and have fun! Try to keep with whatever canon we've decided in-game, of course XD

and to clear it up: it's like the first weekend after school ends, June of 1976. 77ers just finished their sixth year, 78ers just finished their fifth (ooh OWLs!) This thread is set BEFORE the start of Valesco wtf XDD



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DORCAS
[info]docstheword
2010-01-23 08:36 pm UTC (link)
1976 had been a good year for Caradoc. Definitely went and made the most of it through doing as little work as possible for the high grades he achieved, winning the Quidditch cup for the second time, hooked up with as many girls as possible, and just in general recking havoc among the people around him. Oh, and all while still being an awe-inspiring person, but he achieved that every day.

So it was the summer, the end of an old year and the beginning of a new reign. The reign of being top dog seventh years, and Caradoc couldn't have imagined himself in any other better place than where he was right now. Well, not physically, because they were on a bloody farm for fuck's sake, but metaphorically, he was basically the shit. It couldn't get much better than this.

Taking a long drink from his personal homemade mix (choosing to move out last year with Juliet had been one of them best decisions of his life, even if it did mean he had to literally live with Juliet), Caradoc knocked his slightly head to the beat music in the background. Despite every girl and their mother (Matilda) insisting for him to take his sunglasses off, he kept them firmly planted over his eyes. But that certainly did not stop him from seeing people's faces, oh no.

"Dorkles!" Oh this was too great. His hand flew out to stop the Gryffindor girl from going any farther than she stepped. "So pleased to see you here." Their passive-aggressive feud had been going on for some time now, so it was only acceptable for them to start again here. A proper way to start the new year.

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