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May 15, 2018 21:45:38 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on May 15, 2018 21:45:38 GMT -7
10.19.2024
The house was once again all together for the visit of two of Lucia's favorite people, Angie and Olive. Not that the two of them weren't his favorite people also but he didn't want to say that in so many words. It seemed too intense. More than it was. He didn't want to think about it right then either. He'd invited Angela and Olive over to visit with Lucia and maybe watch a few movies. Depending on what the girls wanted to do they might just end up going out again which was fine with him. They'd been visiting and getting the girls together for months now and he genuinely liked both Angela and Olive. He loved the fact that the girls got along so well and Angela was a great mother to Olive. He'd tried to offer her advice when she needed but it was rare; even with Olive being her first daughter and her being so young, she had a good handle on what to do and when to do it when it came to the care of her daughter. He admired that in her. Lucia had been a little bit pushy lately in wanting to see them more often. As well as throwing not-so-subtle hints to him of just how much she liked Ms. Angie. It made him laugh for the most part; Angie was really young and lovely and he was sure she had suitors. And he didn't really think it appropriate, all things considered. It was nice being around though if she ever needed anything. "Lucia, is your room clean?" he called up the steps where his daughter had disappeared minutes ago just as she appeared at the top of the steps. "My version of clean or your version?" she replied hesitantly. Yadi let out a bit of a sigh. He wanted to make sure there wasn't anything dangerous the younger girl could get into or fall over and harm herself with. The doorbell chose just then to ring. He'd look at it later. Even if he was the only one who lived there, his home was a little bit big for two when Lucia came and stayed over. Boasting two stories, four bedrooms and two and a half bathrooms, it was a little bit luxurious. He suddenly hoped then that it wasn't too much. In mere seconds, he was a the door and opening it to allow his guests to enter.
Tag; @angie
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May 29, 2018 10:13:05 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 10:13:05 GMT -7
Angie had enjoyed her last few months of getting to know the Quidditch star and his daughter. The idea that they had made friends from a chance run-in in a cafe in the alley was fairly far fetched, she thought, but then again, here they were. Olive made friends easily, she was cute and had such a sweet disposition that anyone who saw her loved to talk to her, she was charming for a 4 year old, that was for sure. Charming and willful. Angie on the other hand thought of herself as a bit more reserved, but maybe she was simply projecting that image onto herself. She loved people and she was very open to the idea of getting to know new people, she had to be for her line of work. She knew how to be charismatic, and she had the experience of her school days behind her, which sometimes helped. But overall, Angie had come to not trust easily, not after everything with Aerick all those many years ago. Not after he had ‘opted out’ of his daughter's life for most of her life.
Yadiel and Lucia were different, though. From their first meeting it was clear that they were comfortable around each other. All four of them. Olive loved Yadi, she thought it was amazing how he could fly so well and she loved watching his match. The young girl also loved Lucia, and looked up to her so very obviously. Angie was constantly being riddled with questions about Beauxbatons and anything else that the young lady would have said. Angie, of course, adored both of them also, they were lovely, genuine people and she enjoyed being around them, which was why she accepted an invitation to their house for a visit.
She rang the bell at the door and waited for it to open. Once it did, Olive ran inside before Angie could even greet the man at the door. “Lucy-a!” Olive giggled, she could see the girl standing inside the house and was very excited to see her, she ran to her and hugged her hips, which was just about as high as she could reach on the young lady. “Hi.” Angie smiled, her cheeks going a little red after watching the actions of her daughter. “Are we welcome to come in?” she answered formally, though it seemed a bit silly now given her daughter lead.
@yadi
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