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Aug 28, 2005 05:08

Being called home in the middle of a semester isn't exactly what I had planned. Neither is the stacks of work in Herbology and Protection Against the Dark Arts class that piled up. *rubs temples*

Whether or not a certain cherry-hued hellcat believes I had to head off for family business or not, may be up in the air. Isn't that right, kitten?


My father called again from his deathbed if only to curse the night he decided to shack up with a muggle. If the way he decided to call me half-breed throughout my visit and not my real name was any indication, one might think he didn't like me inheriting his estate ^_~.

The cagey bastard.

((ooc: sorry! real life stress and school have caught me off guard, i shall be en guarde and happy to play this week an on ^_~))

I could however use some tutoring... with say chocolate frogs and my charm in exchange?
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