Who: What who are these people
What: OMG THE BBS
Where: Paris, France
When: last night!

( Was he really going to be intent on testing her patience at three in the morning? )

Everything had gone off without a hitch.

Danielle wanted to cry for more than their vows, she was just so elated that the ceremony hadn't been interrupted by someone angry at the both of them, anyone who found it wrong for them to be together. It felt like all these months of turmoil and tears had been pointing towards this day, and Danielle was going to love every second of this day.

Her hands rested behind her back as she listened to her father's story about his wedding day. Danielle rocked on her heels with a smile on her face, so happy that she was going to have stories to share with her family, their future children, and anyone else who was willing to listen. The party was small, just their closest friends and family (Rian had come! He'd come!), and it was just what Danielle had always wanted. The wedding was supposed to be about her and Donovan, it had always been Donovan, and to have her fantasy come true was astounding.

And it wasn't even the felix felicis they had given all of their guests as favors, talking.

She was about to comment on how her father seemed to be getting misty eyed when a hand rested on her waist. Danielle turned and smiled brightly at her husband, and excused herself from her family to pay some attention to him.

"Have I told you how handsome you look today?"

Who: THE NOTT FAMILY
What: THE TWINS ARE HERE
Where: FRANCE HOSPITAL

( It smelled like fags. )

WHO: Rhys & Juliet Nott
WHAT: Don't push a ragingly hormonal Juliet too far or you start to find out things you don't want to hear~
WHEN: Today
WHERE: Their new flat in ~France~

( 'I'M PREGNANT, YOU BASTARD!' )

Anneliese Jugson.

Even after she had time to officially get use to her new name, it still made her skin tingle. Anneliese Jugson, Anneliese Jugson--- she was finally married now. There was nothing else in the world that she could possibly focus on, or even think about, beside that this was her perfect wedding and she was now, officially, married to the most wonderful man in the world. Nothing could possibly even begin to bother her, because everything was perfect. Everything from the cake all the way down to their little green favors-- she wouldn't have changed one thing. Their guests were allowed to bring home everything, placeholders, centerpieces-- anything. Of course, that was to happen after she had stated it was alright to do so, and had one of her own to keep, but even then if they went home with nothing it wouldn't bother her that much.

Anneliese sighed happily as she sat, almost in a daze. Her dress still fit beautifully, and now she finally understood why brides were so adamant about no one else wearing white to a wedding; she felt nearly divine at this point.

Oh, she really did love weddings.

No, she really did love her wedding.

And Will, she loved him too.

Blinking herself out of her own haze, Anneliese slowly turned her head to face Will. "I love you," she cooed lowly, fingers reaching to lace with his. She really, honestly did. Anyone that could put up with her hysterical self like he did just days before the wedding most definitely deserved that, at the very least. Anneliese leaned forward to gently press her lips onto his for a few seconds before pulling back to smile.


( OOC )

Who: Juliet Dearborn and Rhys Nott
What: Fight fight fight
Where: Hogsmeade
When: Saturday afternoonish

( Rhys continued to glare, his chin now dipping low in an almost smoldering look. )

WHO: Rhys Nott & Juliet Dearborn
WHAT: Rhys has a present for Juliet lolol.
WHEN: February 16th
WHERE: Hogsmeade
RATING: PG-13 for Juliet's dirty mouth!

( 'You are aware that it is physically impossible for a wizard to technically have a chinchilla as a legitimate child?' )