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[19 May 2012|02:54pm] |
[ Video post. Charlus props his pokegear up on a table and winks at the camera. He runs a hand through his distinctly blonde hair and chuckles, but makes no remark about his new appearance. He holds up a pokeball and begins juggling ]
My arms are going to fall off from all this juggling, but I think I've mastered it at last! [ He keeps this up for a solid two minutes while talking ] So... is this all I'm supposed to do? Juggle? I don't have adorable little animal pokémon, but my Voltorbs are pretty vicious.
ALRIGHT - family roll call! Where are you, what are you doing, and are you all well and healthy? Put granddad's mind at ease, kids.
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[13 May 2012|09:17pm] |
Man alive, I'd forgotten how hard it was to make a broom by hand. It's not just the splinters, but the sheer finicky charm work. That said, EUREKA, she flies!
One down... oh flaming heck, I feel old thinking about how many I have left to make. I'm taking a break to bring Ruby for a walk, poor bitch has felt neglected recently. James - the new James, the one with the brooms - how many did you say you had with you?
~DOREA
Did you see the countdown? You know, if the next world we're in has some sort of church, I reckon I may have to marry you all over again.
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[05 May 2012|12:53pm] |
These pygmy puffs make the most pathetic little squeak of a noise when you step on them. I didn't mean too, but they're multiplying so fast that my room looks like it has a multicoloured, living carpet, and I have very big feet. Currently hovering above them on the broom, but blimey, if they don't stop soon they'll take over the Compound.
Anyone care to hide out in the gym until all this is over?
~SCIENTISTS
I'm curious - can people get married here? When I come from, I'm married to Dor, but to her we're just engaged. I miss having her as my wife. Is there any standard for here to make arrangements?
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[30 Apr 2012|01:39pm] |
I've always been a savoury more than sweet-toothed guy. Maybe the next world we go to can be sandwich world.
Hey, there's a question for the general populous - what world would you like to see? Given the choice (and it seems very varied so far) what would you like to see next?
Just... don't say home. I think that's a given.
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[09 Apr 2012|08:00pm] |
I'm going to snap my cap if someone doesn't explain to me just what the hell is going on here. There I was, minding my own business when these fatheads turn up and give me this journal. I told them to get off my property, but they say I'm on theirs! What do they think I did, apparate here with my dog? Spies, obviously, in cahoots with Cleansweep I reckon. Well, the joke's on them, I'm keeping this prototype of the Comet 180 and they can sling their hooks! No one kidnaps Charlus Gray Potter!
My wife is going to think I'm gone with the wind.
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