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[posted on February the 27th] |
I never.
I swear, the nerve of these people! Assuming that I would lower myself to such levels as to steal some stupid, worthless item from a school in the middle of the night, when anyone in their right mind was surely attempting to sleep! But no, they had to come barging into my home flat this place and sweep me off to be interrogated.
This is unacceptable. Simply unacceptable, and I will be having none of it.
Private to GILDEROY and BOZO.
Did these cowardly idiots happen to ruin either of your nights, as well? I surely hope they didn't, for they have yet to realize that I am a force to be reckoned with. Truth be told, we all are.
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[posted on December the 15th] |
Everyone seems so glum, lately. How come?
Private to GILDEROY
Honestly, I am sick of just sitting around and waiting for.. nothing. It's starting to make me feel a bit like everyone else and that is not acceptable. I'm glad to have Desmond back, though. I like to think he makes the flat feel more festive with how chubby he's gotten, don't you? Our own little Sinterklaws.
However, what do you say about trying for a spot on the Gazette? I'd say our skills would be much appreciated and we've really got nothing better to do with our time.
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[posted on November the 20th] |
This is what they call a "respectable community" here? Looks like it needs a little cleaning up, if you were to ask me. Though it could make for a bit of an interesting story, don't you think? The much-feared Dark Lady letting her world fall to shambles beneath her. Seems like a fair amount of daddy issues if you ask me. Maybe her mother didn't love her enough. Really, there are loads of possibilities. Perhaps even a few I might just have to explore.
Honestly, all of you are running around like a bunch of chickens with your heads cut off. This could turn out to be quite fun. I don't know what all of you are ranting about. We're all still in one piece, so what's the big let down? Explore. Create.
Private to GILDEROY and BOSSO
Desmond's gone missing. Just my luck. While all these people are gallivanting about complaining that their children are no where to be found, I have misplaced my cat! The nerve of these people. Join my search party, will you?
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