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awesomecakes ([info]awesomecakes) wrote,
@ 2010-01-24 18:58:00


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I want to write drabbles but i have no ideas so, gimme a character and a promt or something you want to see in whatever era with who ever and i'll see what i can do.

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[info]awesomecakes
2010-02-11 06:41 pm UTC (link)
"She hasn't inherited a bit of your talent." Odette said walking up to Seth on the pitch well before practice started. Seth had just tossed a quaffle at his daughter who just stood there and watched it bounce past not caring at all.

"Aww you think I have talent. I'm touched." Seth said with a smile. "And might I say you are looking pretty fantastic. How's the non-pregnancy going?"

Odette scowled and folded her arms across her chest (they were not resting on her pregnant belly) "I wasn't aware that it was bring your kid to work day." She shot back ignoring his comment. "And how'd you get in the equipment closet, you're not suppose to have a key anymore being as your not captain anymore."

"Babysitter is sick. Besides I figured if she saw her old man in action she might like quidditch some more." he said with a shrug. "And I may have a made a copy of the closet key."

Odette just rolled her eyes and watched Leanne pull grass from the pitch and ignore all the quidditch equipment strewn around her. "I think she's a lost cause when it comes to quidditch."

Seth glanced over at his little girl and just laughed. "Yep. I'm pretty sure you're right. But there is still hope for your little one. She's practically already been playing." He said reaching out to touch Odette but his hand was immediately smacked away.

"I haven't a clue what your talking about. I'm not pregnant."

"Right."

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