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Kingsley Shacklebolt
26 February 2009 @ 07:31 pm
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Dumbledore )

I have run out of prawns in my curry.
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
08 February 2009 @ 10:50 pm
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Mr Moody. )
 
 
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Moody )

Dorcas )

ugh. UGH. I'm running on the fumes of fumes. If anyone wants me, I'm in Mungos.

((and kingsley doesn't know yet. Someone can enjoy telling him. XD))
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
04 September 2008 @ 01:46 pm
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Dorcas )

I actually have very little to say. I think I'm going to head off to play my weird muggle sport.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: blank
 
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
10 July 2008 @ 01:08 am
I have joined a cricket team. There's nothing more satisfying than cracking off a four, or taking out someone's middle stump. You can laugh all you like at my ridiculously long sport, but I'm going to be having fun this Sunday. I even have a big white floppy hat.

Also, whilst I'm here, Fabian? Are you still looking for a flatmate? As there's room going here. I'll keep you tidy, promise.

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Kingsley Shacklebolt
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Left on top of a pile of boxes and a suitcase in Kingsley's living room. )

Where's Bob Marley when you need him? How can I lose an LP? DAMN.
 
 
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Mr Moody )

Kingsley has an afternoon off and has now started talking about himself in the third person. He wonders if anyone would like to go for a cup of coffee or something similar. He swears he's only joking and hasn't lost his mind completely. Nor is he a complete tosser for even attempting this.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: thoughtful
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
06 April 2008 @ 04:07 pm
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Life is tiring these days.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: stressed
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
22 March 2008 @ 02:54 pm
Order )
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
16 March 2008 @ 02:31 pm
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Dorcas )

Moody )

This world has real fucking issues.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: busy
 
 
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Dorcas )

Order )

c'est la vie.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: depressed
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
07 February 2008 @ 10:22 pm
((backdated to the 4th))

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Dorcas )

Fabian )

Moody )

The world is an odd old place. It gets odder by the minute and I'm not sure what is an appropriate reaction these days. Nothing seems right.
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
12 January 2008 @ 12:32 am
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Dorcas )

It's a nice day, today, actually. To say it's freezing. Absolutely freezing, I need some more coffee. Shudder. But otherwise, very nice. Shame I'm inside today, anyway. Alice! I promised you pie and tea, didn't I?
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: contemplative
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
06 January 2008 @ 04:46 pm
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Mr Moody )

Amaranta Fawcett )

Things are perhaps looking up a little. Dorcas, I have some fruit. Lots of fruit. Do you and Em want a fruit salad with tea tonight? I am so cooking.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: determined
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
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Mr Moody )

Dorcas )

Well. My sister is no longer ambling down here in her spare time. It's sort of quiet. And if you make fun of her one more time, Quirrel, I'm going to hit you, understand? She's only a third year.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: cynical
 
 
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Owl to Mr Moody. )

Dorcas )

It's bloody cold in here. I'm sure someone put the heating on and I used a charm a bit back, but my feet are still freezing. Lovely. I think I'll go get some more socks, then go back to my book.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: sore
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
13 November 2007 @ 12:46 am
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Moody )

Dorcas )

Frank, guys, I'm going home. Don't even ask.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: pissed off
 
 
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Dorcas )

Frank )

I don't even know what to think anymore. Damn world.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: disappointed
 
 
Kingsley Shacklebolt
20 October 2007 @ 06:04 pm
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Dorcas )

I need coffee. Frank, we have a mission! To the depths of the department, in search of the magical, mysterious elixir which is the coffee jar, then to the little place, hidden away amongst files, where there is the wonderful, spectacular kettle. Onwards! Once more into the breach, dear friends, once more! And so on.

Be quiet, I'm in a Shakespeare mood.
 
 
Bolt of inspiration: confused