07-20-2012, 07:48 AM
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year Gryffindor x5 x3
| *sneaks back in* :P Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Dorian was half-tempted to figure out whoever had fixed the minister's speech impediment and congratulate them on a job well done. It had saved him from having to truly worry about losing the control he'd had over his amusement and interrupting the lovely wedding that he assumed Isobel had had more of a hand in than Wes. The lovely wedding ceremony that was now complete, meaning it was time for mingling. Something he'd much rather not do, even if most of his ennui over thinking about Gwendolyn and his own wedding that had never gotten to happen had been pushed back by the hilarity that had been the unfortunate accent. Some of that had come back now, though, so he'd lapsed back into his now-normal quiet demeanor. At least it had helped make it easier for him to maneuver himself through the groups that had started filtering into the reception and find a table to sit at.
Hopefully the food would arrive soon, or more accurately the drinks. He imagined the odds of Wes having espresso there were slim, but maybe there would be some firewhiskey. There were enough MLE employees there that he imagined it would be amiss not to have something, especially as he'd glanced around to see that for the most part the MLEers were all spread out and sitting alone like himself. Besides Jaxton, over with Ali and a few others, and Bennett, Carter and a young lady who he imagined was Carter's escort for the night. Mysteries, I think, he thought idly, turning to watch Wes and Isobel at the table for the bridal party. Who seemed to be eyeing the buffet table, which had thankfully looked to be being filled. At least eating was an excuse, but he figured the bride and groom deserved first crack.
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