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Hi, it's Nicole. I've been spending too much time on tumblr so I wanted to create a sideblog where I just follow mutuals/blogs I really really like. If I do post anything with this blog it will be @turquoisedodecahedron, so follow that instead of this very old RP blog.
It's All A Bit Harry Potter turned 11 today!
Wow. I don't think anyone is still here. But wow.
These posts are so old that my dashboard won't even show me the posts people made five years ago for some reason.
Ummm... I guess I’m keeping this URL? If for some reason someone really wants it message me and I’ll give it up.
Hello! It's been nearly a year since I was last on, and over a year since I joined (I wasn't very active was I?). I miss this.
My apologies.
School got freakin' crazy at the end (though don't ask my friends, because it seemed to be a breeze for them). I was doing homework for three days straight after school was officially over. Then I had a writer's workshop which is just like school except for being creatively draining. Then the workshop lead right up to LeakyCon which was absolutely amazing. But tomorrow I am leaving for a round-the-world trip with questionable Internet activity, which would make me no fun to roleplay with. If the position of Martha is still open come autumn I'll start up again, but for now consider me to be on indefinite hiatus. Bye! P.S. Hello to all the new (and not-so-new) people!
Post Finals Bliss || Amy and Martha
Amy smiled and laughed a bit. “After traveling with the doctor you learn that an ego will get you nowhere.”
She drove to a local burger place and parked. “How are you though?” Everything was all hows amy hows amys baby bla bla bla. But she wanted to know how her friends were too.
"Good lesson, that."
Martha got out of the car. She took a deep breath of the spring air. Truth was she didn't know how she was.
"I suppose I'm fine. I honestly didn't expect the move to go so smoothly, but we're finally unpacked and my mother hasn't had a single fit of hysterics. And Leo hasn't gotten in trouble at school yet." She missed her older sister, and even her father. But she didn't feel like saying that aloud.
Post Finals Bliss || Amy and Martha
Amy sighed. “16 isn’t that old. I mean in our culture. I can’t vote. I can berely drive. I just started high school.. I am a competent person. But I’m young..” She shrugged and got in her car.
“I don’t know. It’s too early to tell still. But I keep having these dreams that its a girl. And I looked it up and sometimes that can mean that it is..” She started the car
Martha grinned. "I'm glad you aren't developing an ego there."
"I'm sure you're child will be adorable, no matter what the gender."
Post Finals Bliss || Amy and Martha
Amy sighed. “It’s fine. I understand. I mean I’m a freshman and I used to get drunk constantly and have drunk casual sex and I’ve been in an abusive relationship and I’ve been raped and I travel around time and space with a man older than dirt. You’re worried. You care. Which is great.” She smiled.
She shrugged. “I’m doing it for Jo..” She touched her stomach gently.
"Yes, but you're also nearly an adult. In many human cultures this would probably be your second or third child. You deserve to be treated like a competent person.
"So, are they definitely a girl, then?"
I’m alright. What’s up, miss Martha?
Not much. Well, not much more than usual around here. Sometimes it feels like we attend a carnival rather than a school, y'know? How are you liking it?
Post Finals Bliss || Amy and Martha
She made it to her car and got in. She smirked. “You have that ‘you’re too young to do that to yourself look’,” she warned. She’d seen it on most of her friends faces and she actually liked the fact they cared about her.
“Don’t worry though. I mean I haven’t touched alcohol since I found out about the baby.” She did have an active sex life though, but only with Rory.
Martha winced. "Sorry about that. I know it can be quite irritating. And as your friendly informal doctor, I must congratulate you for resisting the tempting call of alcohol." Martha tried to keep a straight face.
John meant to give Rory a grunt of acknowledgement, but it got caught in his throat and didn’t quite make it out. He tore his eyes from the window long enough to give Martha a meaningful glance.
“Paying ample attention is also a course requirement, and window-gazing will in no way assist you in learning course material.” John looked up to see the instructor raising her eyebrows at the three of them. A couple of the other students had turned to look, and John felt his skin crawl under their gaze.
“Yes Ma’am,” he chimed, straightening in his seat instinctively and hoping his cheeks weren’t flushing. She seemed satisfied, and turned back to the rest of the class, droning on about necessary materials and such. John’s eyes flicked back to the window, and he wasn’t sure if he should be relieved or worried at the sudden absence of shifting black smoke.
Sufficiently chastised by the instructor, Martha kept her gaze firmly focused on either the woman, the whiteboard behind her, or Martha's own notes. She didn't want to know what she would see if she looked at either of her friends. It can't be demons. Not here. The outside world is a normal place. But she didn't quite believe herself.
She saw nothing but the swaying trees in her peripheral vision. And she refused to look closer.
Post Finals Bliss || Amy and Martha
Amy smiled at the thought. “Ohh yeah a burger sounds really good!” She said with a nod. “Okay yes that sounds perfect,” She said as she tugged the girl via hands to her car to retrieve the game.
“Oh I can think of a lot of things to worry about. And since I can’t ignore them via alcohol anymore I’ve resorted to sex and friends. Not at the same time of course.”
"Burgers it is then!" Martha laughed as the younger girl pulled her along. She was reminded slightly of some of her cousins. They'd always be pulling her from one place to another.
"No, I wouldn't imagine so." Martha pursed her lips before she realized what she was doing. I am not going to turn into mother. Still, the few times Martha had drunk, she hadn't consumed nearly enough to forget all her worries, And Amy was much younger than Martha (okay, it was a year and a half, but Martha still felt that this was a considerable age gap).
Nice to meet ya, Martha. How’re you?
I am quite excellent, thank you. And you?
Post Finals Bliss || Amy and Martha
“Oh my god I haven’t slept in like two days,” she’d been cramming to make sure she wouldn’t fail any classes this year. She wanted to one of those ‘wow she got pregnant but look at her go’ and not the ‘oh she got pregnant and dropped out’ kind of girls.
She smiled and nodded. “That sounds great. And food. Oh my god greasy salty chocolatey, not raw food,” She groaned happily, suddenly feeling insanely hungry.
“We can also play video games! I have Bioshock Infinite in my car!” She’d brought it to and from rorys to her house constantly.
"Excellent!" Martha was pleased to see Amy smiling, her tears already dried. "How about we stop and get burgers and shakes before we head to my house. We can ignore any responsibilities while you fill me in on what exactly Bioshock is. After all, it's Friday. And finals are over. What's to worry about?"
Post Finals Bliss || Amy and Martha
That made Amy think back to her own biological mother. The one that basically abandoned her after Aunt Shy died and how she screamed and accused her of being some whore when she had heard idle gossip at work.
She sniffed, wiping her remaining tears away. She sighed and nodded. “Yeah.. I think I should just.. enjoy being a teenager while I can.. I mean a teenager that doesn’t yet have to worry too much about motherly things. Have any ideas?”
"Well, sleeping is always good. And the teenage mantra is sex, drugs, and rock-and-roll. Although as a pregnant person I would stay away from non-prescription drugs. And really wild concerts. And acrobatic sexual positions.
"So maybe just sleeping and marathoning Netflix, yeah?"
Post Finals Bliss || Amy and Martha
“My senior year of high school I will be the mother of a 3 year old.” She shook her head. God that’s intense.
She loved her friends so much. They were the greatest people she had ever and will ever know. Before she knew it she threw her arms around the girls neck and started to cry. She did a lot of that lately, crying.
“You guys are so nice,” She cried, almost incoherently. “I don’t know what I’d do without you all.”
Martha froze for a second, before squeezing her friend tight. She was going to say something snarky, but thought better of it.
Slowly Amy began to calm down. When she was quiet enough that Martha she would be heard, she reassured her friend that the would be an excellent mother. "After all, he's not even a bump yet and you're worried about him. One mark of a bad mother is just not caring."
