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meredin (merry) TROY ([info]merrily) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2008-07-10 23:22:00


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Entry tags:phoebe smethwyck

WHO Meredin Troy and Phoebe Smethwyck
WHEN Thursday afternoon.
WHERE Diagon Alley.
WHY Because they are windowshoppers!
RATING/STATUS tbd. open, incomplete.

Merry was excited to have a reason to get out of his house. He spent twenty minutes telling his mother that he was going to Diagon Alley with a friend and that he'd be back before it got dark. Truth be told, if Meredin was still having fun by dusk, he'd stay out. But it wasn't something he should tell his mother if he wanted to get out. After convincing her it was alright, she too got her cloak on and walked him to the end of the drive, before Side-Along Apparating him. He knew it was a lot of work for her to do that and he had tried to convince her otherwise, but he couldn't.

Getting into the Alley, he told his mother that he would be okay and she finally left. He felt pleased to finally be by himself. He walked down to the archway into Diagon Alley where he told Phoebe he would be standing and he could only wait. He was somewhat excited to finally be spending some time with his friends and he rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet as he waited.



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[info]merrily
2008-07-12 10:01 pm UTC (link)
Meredin grinned and took the pants from Phoebe and in turn, tossed (not literally) her his camera. He blew a kiss and said, "Make sure to get my good side." He turned on his heel, resembling a ballerina, and walked off towards the dressing rooms. Not to mention that on the way, he picked up a few more accessories.

He knew this had to be one of the most humiliating moments of his life, but he couldn't help it. It would prove to be entertaining if he showed snapshots of things like this to his children when he was old. He flailed around in the dressing room for a bit before finally and successfully pulling on all of these clothes.

Finally, he pushed the dressing room door open and Phoebe was standing at the end of the hall. He gave her his best impression of a runway walk, wondering how long it would take her to burst into tears of laughter. He was, indeed, wearing the pink vest, but had scooped up a matching scarf as well as the infamous pants. The Dior sunglasses covering his eyes were only an added plus, not to mention his sandy has was slightly mussed into a faux hawk. The only thing that was somewhat normal was the fact he was wearing his trusty black trainers. What an afternoon!

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[info]feebees
2008-07-13 04:06 pm UTC (link)
He was going to kill her. Meredin Troy was going to be sent to Azkaban for the murder of Phoebe Smethwyck. Could you die from laughing too hard? Because--because it really did feel like her sides were going to split open and all her organs were going to slip to the floor and ew, gross, but oh my gosh. Ohmygosh.

Merry had to be insane, he just had to be. Though, she couldn't even tell if he was continuing his fashion show, because her eyes had filled up with tears of laughter and she couldn't see and---yes, they were definitely going to kick them out. Oy, oy, she'd totally missed slipping into the chair and was resting on the floor at the entrance of the changing room, and she didn't at all notice the poor condition of the rug she was sitting on.

"That-that--that, that is---amazing," she managed to let out, attempting to take deep breaths to calm herself. Phoebe wiped at her eyes finally able to actually breathe and get her thoughts away from the neon colors.

"Too bad it's a beach party," she gulped, looking up at Merry. "Though I guess you could always change."

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