Orion Sinistra

badfairy@gmail.com — Sun, 29 Jun 2014 19:25:59 GMT

There's really nothing quite like waking up at 5 in the morning, taking a shower, going to work, and being greeted by a 7 month old Swedish Short-Snout with a cold.

One sneeze later, I was back in the shower. I'm going to have to invest in more shampoo. And maybe an umbrella. Or a poncho.

badfairy@gmail.com — Mon, 09 Dec 2013 22:21:51 GMT

This is the first time in a long while where I'll actually be home for Christmas. I think Cali's old enough now to appreciate it, so I'm looking forward to watching her face light up as we help her tear open her gifts. If I know my sister, she'll probably get excited just playing with the wrapping paper.

As far as I know I'll be in Belfast until January, which means I'll also be home for New Years. I was in Bulgaria last year, so I'm going to need some suggestions on how to welcome 1985.

[Nora]

It's been a while since you've yelled at me for not informing you about any new hatchlings. Should I be concerned?

[/Nora]

badfairy@gmail.com — Sun, 13 Oct 2013 04:51:06 GMT

[Mira]

How'd you feel about joining me on an adventure, angel?

[/Mira]

badfairy@gmail.com — Mon, 02 Sep 2013 22:04:52 GMT

A wild dragon flew into a residential muggle area in Waterford this afternoon. There's nothing quite like trying to get a full grown Ridgeback to cooperate. Stubborn beasts, they are. Unfortunately there were a few casualties involved - it landed in the middle of a road and set fire to a few of their transportation vehicles. We had to call someone in to wipe their memories - never have been too good at memory charms, myself.

Now I think they believe their loved ones were involved in some inexplicable freak accident. I don't know which is worse.

badfairy@gmail.com — Sat, 03 Aug 2013 20:54:08 GMT

[Max]

Do you know anything about a witch named Mira? To be less vague she has dark eyes, a big smile, and knows just how pretty she is; also has a best friend who's a hit-wizard. Ringing any bells?

[/Max]

Let's hope this weekend proves to be just as interesting as the last. The bar is set rather high.

badfairy@gmail.com — Wed, 10 Jul 2013 23:41:50 GMT

Got to work this morning to discover that not one, not two, but three baby Short-Snouts had escaped. Apparently some genius forgot to lock them up.

Because locking up dragons is something that just slips ones mind, apparently.

Took 5 of us to get the bloody things back into their cage, and 2 sets of eyebrows were scorched off in the process. I am happy to say that I came through unscathed.

Poor little buggers looked miserable - the dragons that is, though my hairless co-workers looked equally unhappy. I put some extra brandy in with their blood as a peace offering.