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Interviews, something Rita loved and hated with equal measure. Well, not so much the interviews as the people in question. Some simply seemed to bore the witch beyond anything. Juliet had proven to be a little less on the annoying side, piquing her interest just enough to make it worth it. “Right. I asked you a question. Nothing else.” The blonde was neither confused nor deterred to continue as though nothing happened, glancing down at the napkin.
“I asked if you see yourself and the others one day among the rest of the stars. Or starlets. Whatever it is you prefer.” There it was, that smile that made it all sound much softer. “So?” - @spellboundjuliet
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Head cocked to the side as she looked at the person opposite her through curious eyes. "Wait, say the last thing you said again." She'd only been half-listening, in truth, but something had caught her attention. She grabbed a spare napkin and the self-inking quill she always kept on her, and scribbled down some words, before looking back up. "It sounded really poetic."
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where: wizard nightclub who: @spellboundjuliet
Dorcas was a huge fan of Spellbound. She fell in love with the music when they first started and attended the concerts when she could, especially when they were in a more smaller setting, like the club tonight; not over crowded --though that was her specialty.
The show had finished, leaving the small group of hit witches she came with, to get them all new drinks at the bar. Her head bobbed to the beat of the music, nails drumming against the bar tap that it was the sound of a voice, one she knew but didn't know, that had her freezing in her spot.
Her head turns and standing beside her is Juliet Alden, keyboardist for Spellbound. All the confidence that exuded from the witch, sucked into a black hole, and she stood there, staring like a idiot at her celebrity crush.
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𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙑𝙄𝙏𝙔 𝘾𝙃𝙀𝘾𝙆
The following have not posted in character for five or more days and therefore have 48 hours to resume activity to avoid having their roles reopened:
Alastor Moody @alastormagnusmoody
Antonin Dolohov @xantoninxdolohovx
Arthur Weasley @arthurxweasleyx
Benjy Fenwick @fenwick-benjamin
Juliet Alden @spellboundjuliet
Ludovic Bagman @ludobagmcns
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who : @spellboundjuliet
where : belinda & juliet's flat
Belinda was never usually an early riser, Spellbound's gigs were often late nights and of course, a majority were followed with an after-part or perhaps a songwriting session. But on Christmas Eve, Belinda awoke with a particular sense of gumption. Bursting into her best friend Juliet's room with particular force. "Merry Christmas, my love." Belinda beamed, jumping onto the end of Juliet's bed.
Celebrations were kick-started slightly early, with Belinda's brother Amos hosting Christmas which meant that Belinda had to return home to witness her nephew Cedric's first ever Christmas. Still though. it meant the pair, who were more like sisters than best friends, being separated over the holidays. "Are you ready for presents? Or do you need a Christmas mimosa to stir the senses."
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In true Madhuri form, she had met someone new and simply began talking. They were talking about things they enjoyed and she couldn't stop herself once she started on about roller skating. "There's something about being on roller skates. You can go so fast or as slow as you would like. You make your own decisions. You can go forward or backward. You can go any which way suits you in the moment. And the music -- there's nothing quite like skating to fantastic music. It pumps through your veins and the blood rushes through your body as you fly around the rink. There's nothing quite like it." She took a pause to breathe and continued.
"Then there's roller derby. Don't get me started on roller derby. Smashing into other girls while on skates is something magic can't lay its finger on --" she was going to continue before Juliet stopped her. "Repeat what? That smashing into other girls while on skates is something magic can't lay its finger on? I suppose that's the last thing I said." Madhuri laughed in her head thinking about how she had spoken simply about what roller skating was about but Juliet asked her to repeat herself about smashing into other girls. She let out a giggle. To each their own.
。・:*:・゚★ OPEN STARTER !
Head cocked to the side as she looked at the person opposite her through curious eyes. "Wait, say the last thing you said again." She'd only been half-listening, in truth, but something had caught her attention. She grabbed a spare napkin and the self-inking quill she always kept on her, and scribbled down some words, before looking back up. "It sounded really poetic."
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