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Post by Desiree Goldfoot [Em] on Aug 31, 2007 6:29:47 GMT -5
Name: Desiree Goldfoot
Location: By the beach
Description of home: It's a large manor, ivy creeping up the walls, with large, intimidating wrought-iron gates. This was passed down to Desi and Rhi by their parents, and they are keeping it with the greatest care they have.
Of course, to be able to bear each other, Desi and Rhi have split the manor. Desi's half is full of the Slytherin emblems, posters of criminals and trendy outfits - Rhi's half is full of the Hufflepuff emblems, posters of St. Mungo's Healers, and a few pictures of her Hogwarts friends.
With this, Desi and Rhi don't start hexing each other everytime they meet...well, Rhi anyway.
Who will be living there: Desiree + Rhiannon Goldfoot
Sample of you in the home: Desiree walked into the livingroom, shot a glance around and smiled contentedly when she saw Rhi hadn't come home yet. She walked towards Midnight (pretty old and ruffled by now, losing the gloss in her feathers), and stroked her feathers.
"Any letters from Nic or Pol, Midi sweetheart?" she practically cooed. Midnight gave a feeble hoot and shuffled her feet indignantly. Desi raised an eyebrow. Odd - her BFFs hadn't written in a long time.
Just then, the door opened and Desi swore under her breath. She grabbed Midi roughly and was about to escape when Rhi came into the livingroom.
Rhi gave a yelp, Desi whipped out her wand, then both relaxed.
"Just checking my mail," Desi said curtly.
"Just checking my mail," Rhi replied, looking suspiciously at her sister.
"Who would send you mail, honey?"
"More than people would send you any mail, Desiree Goldfoot."
"Shut up and drive, hon."
"What?"
Desiree rolled her eyes. Didn't this girl know Muggle terms? That registered in Desi's mind. Shit.
"Nothing," she said quickly before disappearing, leaving Rhiannon with a satisfied smirk on her face...before she realized that Midi had pooped on her shoe. Yuck.
Location: By the beach
Description of home: It's a large manor, ivy creeping up the walls, with large, intimidating wrought-iron gates. This was passed down to Desi and Rhi by their parents, and they are keeping it with the greatest care they have.
Of course, to be able to bear each other, Desi and Rhi have split the manor. Desi's half is full of the Slytherin emblems, posters of criminals and trendy outfits - Rhi's half is full of the Hufflepuff emblems, posters of St. Mungo's Healers, and a few pictures of her Hogwarts friends.
With this, Desi and Rhi don't start hexing each other everytime they meet...well, Rhi anyway.
Who will be living there: Desiree + Rhiannon Goldfoot
Sample of you in the home: Desiree walked into the livingroom, shot a glance around and smiled contentedly when she saw Rhi hadn't come home yet. She walked towards Midnight (pretty old and ruffled by now, losing the gloss in her feathers), and stroked her feathers.
"Any letters from Nic or Pol, Midi sweetheart?" she practically cooed. Midnight gave a feeble hoot and shuffled her feet indignantly. Desi raised an eyebrow. Odd - her BFFs hadn't written in a long time.
Just then, the door opened and Desi swore under her breath. She grabbed Midi roughly and was about to escape when Rhi came into the livingroom.
Rhi gave a yelp, Desi whipped out her wand, then both relaxed.
"Just checking my mail," Desi said curtly.
"Just checking my mail," Rhi replied, looking suspiciously at her sister.
"Who would send you mail, honey?"
"More than people would send you any mail, Desiree Goldfoot."
"Shut up and drive, hon."
"What?"
Desiree rolled her eyes. Didn't this girl know Muggle terms? That registered in Desi's mind. Shit.
"Nothing," she said quickly before disappearing, leaving Rhiannon with a satisfied smirk on her face...before she realized that Midi had pooped on her shoe. Yuck.
