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katerina j. shimpling ([info]edgars) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2011-04-27 22:57:00


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Entry tags:brianna sloper, eliza diggle, galvin gudgeon, group, hamilton nott, holly troy, isobel macmillan, katerina edgars, victoria cadwallader, zachary sloper

Minister's Birthday Gala! Open to Everyone!
Katerina let out a long, bored breath. It seemed like the Ministry had been holding an extravagant event every other weekend, as if they had nothing better to do. Of course there was so much to be done every day of every week, but with You-Know-Who gone and most of the death eaters either dead or behind bars, it seemed like the events committee had way too much time on their hands.

At least she got to go dress shopping. As Katerina declined a dance from a fellow in her department, she wondered if she actually had to wait for the Minister to blow out the candles of her cake before she could leave. It was supposed to be such an honor to be invited to these events, but when everyone was invited it took away the glamor, and then you were expected to sit around for a good two hours so that your department head could make sure you were making him look good.

She really needed a drink, or a hot bloke to start talking to her. On days like this Katerina envied her older sister, whose sole purpose in life was to marry rich, pureblooded men. It only took her a few moments to recall that her sister had seven dead husbands to deal with, and now a son for the rest of her life. Yes---Katerina would much rather be forced to mingle at these events than carry those sort of stories on her shoulders.

But, at the moment, she was bored, and let out a sigh in hopes that some handsome bloke would become concerned.



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[info]hollyharpie
2011-05-10 04:32 pm UTC (link)
Holly gladly took his arm, appreciating the graciousness in his manner even if she normally didn't like such flirtatious tactics. She was finding that not being as ridiculously aggressive as she was on the field, in real life, made for much happier evenings. Not that Holly allowed herself to be dragged around or pushed into things she didn't particularly feel like doing, but it was nice to take a break from constantly being on guard and in charge.

She wondered if it was from all her years trying to avoid the tabloids and papers. Sure she loved the spotlight, but she refused to be put out there looking poorly.

"Prime seating, I assume?" she asked with a wink. She wondered if he danced, but Holly wasn't even sure if she did.

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