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Lili came to a stop right in front of Brian and Becca. She smiled at her. "Becca, I would like you to to meet Skye Brian Hunter," she said, speaking to Becca, but looking at Brian as she told Becca her and Iain's baby's name. "Would you like to hold him?" she asked Becca, a little reluctant to let him go, but it was Becca, so she was fine with letting him for a moment. |
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Deciding to take up the offer, she smiled and nodded "Yeah, please" she smiled, speaking softly and then looking at Iain whose eyes were sparkling with joy. "Hey Iain," she smiled "Congratulations you two" Becca smiled, looking back to Baby Skye. |
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As soon as he was safely in her arms, she tucked the blanket back around him, and then stepped back slightly, leaning up against Iain. She raised herself up on her toes and kissed him lightly on the cheek before wrapping her arm around him and saying, "he really is beautiful isn't he?" with her voice full of pride. |
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Looking up at Lili and Iain after a few minutes, Becca smiled. "Thank you. About his middle name, I mean, it means a lot to us" she looked at Brian fondly. She was too tired to do anything other. Being very stubborn and standing around for nine hours wasn't exactly good for her. Upon hearing Iain mention going back to their tent, Becca smiled "I put some protective charms on it for you" she told them "Just a simple 'Finite Incantate' should get rid of them" she smiled before looking down at Baby Skye. "Hey, mummy and daddy want you back" she smiled fondly, looking at his peaceful face before eyeing Iain as he spoke about sleep. "Don't mention it." she frowned "Here you go, he's all yours" Becca offered him back to either parent with a smile. |
"Yes, of course," she said to Iain. "Lets head back. Plus, Becca you look utterly worn out," she said to both Becca and Iain. As Becca held Skye out she let Iain take her, he hadn't had a chance to hold him since the hospital, and she could tell by the look in his eyes that he was just dying to. He was going to make such a good father, Lili thought. As soon as Iain had Skye in his arms she let her arm fall from around his waist and bent down to kiss her baby softly on his forehead. "By Becca and Brian," she said, as herself and Iain, holding Skye, left the field and began walking towards their tent. |
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"I know you will," she said taking out her wand. She looked down at Aaron and gave him a hug. She let go and said "Now remember. There is NO magic." She smiled and stood up. And with a twirl of her wand, CRACK, she was gone. "I know there's no magic," he said letting go of his mother. Hs ears hurt as she apparated away. He looked up and smiled at his uncle as another man approached him. Quote:
Aaron gave the man a smiling head nod as well as his uncle led him towards the other way. "Wait, what?" He said as he heard the word 'players'... |
Jacob spun through the air, clinging involuntarily to the toaster as it dragged him to the Quidditch World Cup. Floo was his preferred method of transportation - he Flooed to Greece every weekend, after all - followed by walking. Apparition he had never quite mastered, and after years of avoiding it's use Jacob worried he would splinch himself. So Portkey it was. Why he had chosen a toaster, he had no idea; plenty of more attractive ones were available near his flat, too. Jacob was not a toast person, and it was one of the more ridiculous looking Portkeys. He landed quite gracefully given that he had just spent the last minute spinning through space. Setting the silly Portkey aside, Jacob pulled out his ID (Jacob Spyro Webster, International Magical Cooperation, Division Head British Seats) and approached one of the Ministry Security personnel. |
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"Is the Floo entrance over there?" he asked, nodding his head in the direction he thought it was. Out of the corner of his eye he saw fans lugging packs and tents to the campground. His own small tent, borrowed from Jonathan, was stuffed in his work bag along with the World Cup folder. He thought he would stop by Liliana and Ian's tent to see the new baby. And he needed to stop by the vendors to buy something for Lauren and for himself. For reassurance, Jacob patted the pocket that housed his upper level ticket. |
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"Thank you, but I got a note from Warren that I need to meet him here." he chuckled. Now where is that old geezer. Quote:
He then nodded and looked at them as they go towards the VIP area. |
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Shifting his briefcase into a more comfortable grip, Jacob went to set up his tent and head to the Floo entrance. |
Suzanna landed on the ground and stumbled around shakily for a few seconds, regaining her balance. She looked to her feet, and saw a fork fallen there, which had been her portkey. It was only her second time travelling by portkey, and even though she was better prepared, it had still come as a shock to her. When the ground finally stopped spinning, she cleared her head and looked around. Her eyes fell on her left hand, which was tightly clenching her identification. She loosened her grip and noticed her palm was white where the card had touched her skin. |
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Sorry guys been gone for a bit but Im back!!! :D Armenn Recard came out from behind some trees that were close by, he had been watching this from afar and decided to come on out. He was the Portkey Division head. "Hello you all! Pleasent day isn't it?" he asked the other Ministry employees. He recognized a few of them. |
Plymouth knew this day was going to GO his way when their portkey ended up ebeing a bowler hat. He LOVED hats! And, maybe, if he was lucky, he could keep it? Maybe? Daphne Hopton LOVED his hats. Hehehe. Plymouth landed with style, did a little tap dance number, and waited for his brother Copernicus to get his composure as well. |
"I'm going to be ill," Copernicus muttered, but he was... he was okay. Sort of. Might throw up later. Maybe. "So. You have the tickets, right?" Copernicus asked, covering his discomfort with a grin. He knew Plymouth did not have the tickets. |
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Plymouth gave that question the big-eyed look it deserved. He most certainly did NOT have the tickets. But... he.. well he knew about scalpers and all. He could get them tickets. "...." Yeah.... Oh! Saved by the big security fellow. Whew. Quote:
"Hiiiidey hooooo, Mr. Man." Plymouth fished out some ID and tossed it to the dude, all the while trying to not give away that he did NOT have the tickets. Hehe. hehehe. |
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Armen walked over to the man that had just checked the two boys about Hogwarts age in. "Hello there sir," he held out his hand for a shake. "Im Armen Recard, Porket Division Head. DO I need to check in or anything?" he asked with a smile. |
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"I have the tickets," Copernicus insisted. Making Plymouth sweat was fun. Getting booted out... less fun. He handed over his own papers and flashed their tickets. "We have tickets," he repeated. Ugh. Jokes come later. |
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