Phoenix Rising More Good Times
May. 21st, 2007 02:36 amThe last full day of Phoenix Rising. Tomorrow is the Coda Breakfast and the auction and that'll be Teh End. Damn, time flies when it's good!
So, I overslept royally this morning after getting lost on my way to bed last night. I was not pleased, but what could I do...
Starbucks was the order of the day as usual because I don't talk without caffeine in my veins, and by the time I got there, only a double-dose potion of caffeine could remedy that. Someone had obviously put a tracking charm on me, for how else would they have known at precisely which moment to phone? *ponders*
Then I met up with the
grangersnape100 lot, well, some of them, and we were going to walk to the cemetery because no trip to Nawlins is complete without visiting the cemetery, right?
Let's just say that Le Prophet du Jour, Nawlins' own wizarding daily, had a special edition tonight with the headline
Illegal Activities Suspected Amongst Visiting Witches
Yup, I'm afraid that was us. Because just as we were about to cross the road,
southernwitch69 spotted her hubby driving his wizarding vehicle, disguised in the form of a pick-up truck. Much shuffling and climbing ensued, and we all found ourselves in the back of a perfectly Muggle looking car.
Needless to say, the Ministry of Magic got wind of it almost instantly - effing tracking charms! - and started to chase us. But thankfully, gifted wizard SW69's hubby is, he made use of his driving and Charm skillz, and before we knew it, we found ourselves in front of the cemetery, and by the time the Ministry of Magic Aurors arrived, both car and hubby had long gone and we played all innocent. "No, sir, we walked here," followed by agreeing nods of the GS100 lot. They were not able to prove us any different and left soon. That chick, I think her name is Pansy Vanilla, tipped off the Prophet du Jour...
Of course, by the time they left, the cemetery had closed because it's Sunday, and they're only open till 12 on a Sunday. We did try our best to climb up the gate, but, oh boy, their repelling charms are some work of art!
charmed310 managed to climb highest, about 4 foot above ground, before being catapulted back to street level in the most spectacular fashion. And what's worse, it all happened too fast for any of us to switch on the cameras! Sorry about that.
So here be some picspam since you've come to expect it... ( Haven't you? )
And I totally need to go to sleep now cuz I have to be up in about four hours to catch the coda breakfast, and
ariadne has threatened to meet me. Which is probably a good thing cuz I'd love to meet her as well. Hey, Ari, some people seem to like audio stories. :-)
*waves goodnight*
So, I overslept royally this morning after getting lost on my way to bed last night. I was not pleased, but what could I do...
Starbucks was the order of the day as usual because I don't talk without caffeine in my veins, and by the time I got there, only a double-dose potion of caffeine could remedy that. Someone had obviously put a tracking charm on me, for how else would they have known at precisely which moment to phone? *ponders*
Then I met up with the
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Let's just say that Le Prophet du Jour, Nawlins' own wizarding daily, had a special edition tonight with the headline
Yup, I'm afraid that was us. Because just as we were about to cross the road,
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Needless to say, the Ministry of Magic got wind of it almost instantly - effing tracking charms! - and started to chase us. But thankfully, gifted wizard SW69's hubby is, he made use of his driving and Charm skillz, and before we knew it, we found ourselves in front of the cemetery, and by the time the Ministry of Magic Aurors arrived, both car and hubby had long gone and we played all innocent. "No, sir, we walked here," followed by agreeing nods of the GS100 lot. They were not able to prove us any different and left soon. That chick, I think her name is Pansy Vanilla, tipped off the Prophet du Jour...
Of course, by the time they left, the cemetery had closed because it's Sunday, and they're only open till 12 on a Sunday. We did try our best to climb up the gate, but, oh boy, their repelling charms are some work of art!
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So here be some picspam since you've come to expect it... ( Haven't you? )
And I totally need to go to sleep now cuz I have to be up in about four hours to catch the coda breakfast, and
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*waves goodnight*