I’m here, kinda.

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slytherin-sexgod:

quirky-luna:

Hey guys, sorry I’m never around anymore. My wrist is making it pretty damn near impossible to be on my laptop [or phone, for that matter] for very long.

waitwaitwait. what. what happened. what.

WHUT.

It’s a bit of a long story but last summer at work I fractured my left wrist [thank god my right hand is the dominant one!] and after I’ve basically spent the last 10 months of my life in a brace because my work is pretty physically demanding. I was doing fine from about Thanksgiving until up until 2 weeks ago when I caught myself from falling down the stairs and heard a nice loud crack in my left wrist. 

So it’s like the waiting game now, but I’ve had to upgrade my brace to some fancy no bullshit one. And it sucks. 

But I’m around for a bit if anyone wants to RP. 

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Hey guys, sorry I’m never around anymore. My wrist is making it pretty damn near impossible to be on my laptop [or phone, for that matter] for very long.

ahoyjinx:

I would be a part of district 11 agriculture. XD 

hoshit, I’d be in District 12!

ahoyjinx:

I would be a part of district 11 agriculture. XD 

hoshit, I’d be in District 12!

Well, I need surgery. Wonderful.

See ya.

slytherin-sexgod:

I’m totally here if anyone cares.

I care!

It’s just no one’s seemed to care when I was around before so I haven’t been here lately.

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Eerrr, I’m just going to go back to twiddling my thumbs or something.

Mischief managed: George and Luna

mischief-managed-george-weasley:

quirky-luna:

quirky-luna:

mischief-managed-george-weasley:

George felt odd that day. Like there was a disturbance in the world, but he decided to ignore it. He tried to find Luna all day. He checked all her classes, the great hall, the hallways, outside, but she was nowhere to be found. Sighing, he…

Luna kicked the book she had resting on her legs onto the floor, in her sleep. It was a terrible habit to have. The noise the book made when it hit the floor startled her, so she woke up and almost instantly sat up straight. She shook her head and found George sitting in front of her. She couldn’t help but smile a bit.. “Oh, George.. sorry.”

“Don’t be” he smiled, taking her hand. “How’d you sleep?” he laughed, sitting in the chair next to hers.

"I slept.. alright. I suppose. As alright as can be sleeping in the library of all places." She nodded, holding his hands.

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I’m back-ish. Uuuugh. Cheesesteak eggrolls.

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Poof goes the Luna! She ran awaaaay.

Well, I do have to go. I’m going to stuff my face and probably get plastered. So let’s just pretend Luna’s MIA. Eeeh.

I’ll be back eventually.