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Remus Lupin ([personal profile] werewolfoflondon) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-07-12 08:00 pm

first full moon ☾

[phone - open]



That's not precisely how I expected to wake up yesterday, but all things considered, it could be worse.

Well then, introductions, I suppose. Best as I can manage, at least. My name is Remus, and I assure you that I am a completely uninteresting human being. So uninteresting, I can't rightly think how to introduce myself, apparently.

[sigh] I always was crap at this.

I'm still-- still trying to work everything out here, so if someone would be so kind as to entertain a few questions? I realize we're all relatively in the dark here, but...

Ah, never mind.
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-14 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
It's no worse than balancing on a broom [never mind Lily is just horrid on a broom.] Once you get the hang of it, you never forget.
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-14 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
That he did. [There is a smile twitching at the corner of Lily's lips. It's amusing, a bi reassuring, really, to see the perfect Potter fail at least at one thing.] Don't worry. I'll make sure that it doesn't happen to you.
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-14 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Why, thank you! [Lily pokes her head out. From the smell in the kitchen, it sounds like their fake mother is busy preparing dinner.] I'll let you know whenever I get sick of feeling like an oversized cupcake, which would have happened around my first day here.
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-14 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Turning back to him, Lily mouths "Front door" before leading him down the stairs that stop short of passing the kitchen. Their young looking drone father isn't home yet, and they reach the last step in time to hear their mother gush on the phone about how handsome her little boy is.]
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-14 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
You're not used to the attention, are you? [She's always remembered Remus blending into the crowd at school, and amidst the excitement of the past few days, Lily takes her first good look at her new brother and long time classmate. Had he looked like that at school, he might have had a harder time warding off unwanted attention.] Take the one with the red handles. The other one has funny brakes, but I'm used to it by now. [She nods at the garage.]
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-14 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[She leads the way, wheeling the bicycle a safe distance away from the windows and toward the pavement, looking once over her shoulder.] It's sad, really. These people are not right in the head. Something or someone is making them behave like a joke, like the perfect idea of what a parent should be.
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-14 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Remus doesn't look half bad on his bicycle, and Lily bets he's a better sight than her poofy dress on the seat. Waiting for her friend to make the necessary turn, she pedals forward, closer to the sidewalk.] They should be on Mitchell Road. Can you keep up?
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-14 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Cars should give you the right of way, but be careful, all the same. [She was wobbly on the bike on her first day here, as well, thanks to months of being used to magic. With time, she cranes her neck to check the house numbers.] All of these houses look too intact to have Black and Potter living in them.
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[personal profile] bespell 2012-07-15 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
You think their mum is nicer than ours? Maybe they got lucky with a lenient drone. [She slows down as they get closer to the the 1400s, before braking with her feet at 1449 Mitchell rd.]

Here it goes, friend.