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Post by Alison on Jul 18, 2010 20:02:58 GMT -5
"Hey." "Hey?" "...What?" "It's time." "No way." Warner said, with a grin towards his best friend Sebastian. Sebastian's brown eyes glinted and nodded. "Yup." He said with a nod. "It is the season of the giving." Sebastian added with a chuckle. Warner grinned and fist bumped him. "Hell yeah. Time to get our mojo on." Warner added, with a laugh. Sebastian chuckled and looked around for Warner's parents, who were overseeing Millie's Diner, named after Warner's grandmother who made the best food in the world before leaning over the counter to grin at Warner. "So, first one is this weekend. We're going to be Frank and Joeseph Lange. Sons of Uncle Rodney." He added with a chuckle. "Muggle wedding?" Warner asked in a soft whisper. Sebastian nodded. "Yup!" Weeks flew by, and Warner used his own pick up line to get a rather pretty blonde in bed after their fifth wedding crash. "So, all in all, we lost a few good men out there." Warner said softly, looking into the eyes of this pretty blonde....Sally? Sandra? What was her name again? He didn't remember, nor did he really care. He got the girl that he wanted, for the night. The blonde raised a brow. "By playing football?" She asked incredulously. Warner shrugged before leaning over her again. "Well, we loose a few good men to the trades, and them being fired, or cut from the team. I don't want to talk about it." He said, placing a kiss on her lucious lips. "I just want to talk about your gorgeous legs." Warner's blue eyes glinted as he eyed her. The blonde grinned, and pulled him down to meet her lips again. A few weeks later, Warner was happily wiping up the countertop at the diner. He was soon making his way to fully owning the shop, which Warner loved. He loved this diner, and the people who worked there. Especially his best friend Sebastian who was a food supplier for the diner. Sebastian worked with a grocery and a food making plant that would bring a truck of food over to the diner so that they could make whatever they had on the menu. "Hey. We got the big enchilada wedding coming up." Warner sighed as he looked up from wiping the countertop to look at Sebastian. "Really? I'm getting tired. I don't want to go." He shrugged. Sebastian's eyes widened. "You're getting tired? You're getting TIRED?! Bull Shit. You are going and you're going to enjoy yourself. It is the last wedding of the season and it is a jolly good one that we're going to and you are going because it is a wizarding wedding and that is about ten times more awesome than a muggle one." Sebastian whispered as Warner's mother came into view. "Now, I'll tell you who you're going to be at the wedding. It's in Oxford, in a pretty chapel and then the reception is at the manor of the wedding party just a five minutes drive away. We're going, end of discussion." And with that, Sebastian left the Diner in a huff, but not before saying hello to Evelyn, which is Warner's mother. That Saturday, May 2nd, Warner stood about a block away from the chapel in Oxford, England, waiting for Sebastian. "POP!" Sebastian appeared out of thin air, with a grin. "I'm here." He said with a smirk. Warner sighed as he ran his fingers throgh his blonde hair. "So, who are we again?" Warner asked. "Okay, we're Warner and Sebastian Bagnold. We're brothers who are the sons of Millicent Bagnold, Ministress of Magic from 1980-1990." Sebastian shrugged. "There are going to be a lot of ministry officials plus beauxbaton students. So, this'll be fun." Sebastian added with a grin. Warner smoothed out his black suit, plus his black with pin-striped dress cloak and walked into the chapel, smiling at the ushers and sat down in the middle. Not too close to be considered family, but not far back to think that they're strangers. Just in the middle to seem as though they're friends.
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Post by eventhough on Jul 18, 2010 20:21:40 GMT -5
Of course their parents were going to make a huge deal out of Destiny's wedding. She was the favorite daughter, although her parents always said they would never choose favorites. She was the one who had the most poise. Why wouldn't she be the favorite? Her marks were always sky-high at Beauxbatons. All in all, the girl was too good to be true. Annabelle didn't even think her big sister would ever settle down with a man. No man seemed good enough for Destiny. How could they be? They practically had to be perfect. Destiny was quite picky as well, and yet... there they were, watching flowers being placed on tables. "Annabelle, sweetie." Annabelle hated it when her sister called her 'sweetie'. It made her feel degraded against her older red headed sister. Annabelle just smiled lightly though, remembering all the lies she learned at Beauxbatons as to how to look interested or happy. "Yes?" Besides, she had to be sweet to the bride; her mother would kill her if Destiny was upset on her wedding day. "I do believe that you shouldn't be just lingering around out here. You're not even in your dress..and your hair looks horrible." Yes, Destiny was also straight forward in thinking. "You're right." Annabelle just gave in with a small smile. She nodded lightly to her sister before turning away to get dressed for the wedding. It was almost as if Destiny was torturing her through this wedding. Why? Well, the colors were mint green and an off white. Annabelle always thought she looked too Irish in green, and Destiny hated green. So all in all, none of it made since to either of them, although neither of them would tell one another. Annabelle just looked around at all the green in the chapel. It was beautiful and elegant of course...just not what Annabelle would have expected. Being the maid of honor, Annabelle looked different than the other bridesmaids of course. Annabelle was used to dressing up and looking ever-so-proper by now. She was also used to smiling in front of people and acting as if she were having a good time...acting as if she were happy for her big sister. Although this did mean there was another thing her parents could hold over her. Annabelle looked down each aisle lightly as she walked down to take her place. All were family, and Destiny's many friends. There were a few there for Annabelle...loads of young girls obviously from Beauxbatons...and some people Annabelle didn't know. She tried not to look too interested in those people as she took her spot, took a deep breath, and watched as everyone fell in place for her sister's big entrance. Watching Destiny get married, Annabelle couldn't help but feel sorry for James, her new husband. He was going to have to go through so much to be with Destiny until death. Annabelle just smiled as they approached the family for congratulations from them. Annabella kissed James' cheeks. "Welcome to the family." She said with that fake smile of hers. As soon as possible, Annabelle broke away from Destiny's long talk with the family about where their honeymoon was going to be. It wasn't worth being a good sister to stay and listen. It would drag on forever and ever. But it didn't stop there for her, people kept on stopping her, Annabelle, and congratulating her for Destiny's wedding. Destiny >
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Post by Alison on Jul 18, 2010 20:38:11 GMT -5
"Oh holy hell. I call dibs on the blonde in green." Sebastian whispered to Warner as they sat in the pews, watching the bridesmaids walk down. Warner shrugged. "YOu can have her. I got someone else in mind." Warner added as he looked over to see the maid-of-honor, a redhead walking down the aisle. He smirked and then watched the redheaded bride walk down the aisle with their father.
It was beautiful. Warner did love weddings. It was a time of joy, and patience, and fun, and love, and family. And of course, celebrations. He grinned and clapped while standing up when the minister of magic Kingsley Shacklebot said, "you may now kiss the bride" and the bride and groom kissed. Namely James and Destiny. Like all good wedding crashers, Sebastian and Warner knew most of the names of the wedding go-ers. He grinned and waved as the bride and groom made their way out of the chapel and into a vintage car that drove down the road to the reception at the very big manor.
He watched the redhead and then remembered her name. Annabelle was her name. And the blonde's name is Carrie. He chuckled as he watched most of the wedding go-ers apparated to the wedding reception. Warner looked over at Sebastian and shrugged before apparating and stood infront of the house. Sebastian popped into existence next to Warner. "Ready brother?" He asked, looking over at Warner who nodded. "Sure." They followed the crowd into the reception and secured themselves two seats at a table.
Warner and Sebastian introduced themselves to some older men and women, just sitting and talking while drinking wine. He laughed, as Franklin told a dirty joke to the "brothers". "Well, that's all I have." The very old man said with a smile. Sebastian chuckled. "Well, that was a hoot." He said with a grin. Warner chuckled. "Hey, I'm gonna get out onto the dancefloor, you coming with?" Warner asked, looking over at Sebastian who shrugged. "Maybe later." Sebastian added before turning towards Franklin again.
Warner found himself dancing with the flower girl with a smile on his face to a fast-paced number, that was family friendly. He chuckled. "You're a great dancer Marie." Marie, a cute six year old blonde giggled. "Well you can keep up wtih me." She beamed as they danced. Warner looked over to where the redhead in green was and locked eyes onto her, almost telepathically asking her to dance with him.
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Post by eventhough on Jul 18, 2010 20:58:35 GMT -5
"You seem tense." Grace, Annabelle's mother said as she walked up to her daughter and handed her a glass of wed wine. There was no way that Annabelle was going to tell her mother that she hated being here. That would break her mother's heart. Therefore, telling her that she didn't care enough about Destiny to stay long was out of the question. So she just smiled and took the wine, taking a small sip of it as he mother went on. "Look at your father...mingling." That made Annabelle laugh lightly. Her father was always the social butterfly, especially after a few drinks. Annabelle was sure he had a good sum right before the father/daughter dance that was lovely.
"Crazy man, you're the one who married him." Annabelle teased her mother lightly. She smiled and started to take another sip of her drink as she looked at everyone dancing. Their cousin Marie was dancing with one of those men that she had no idea who they were. She looked away from them, knowing better than to stare. Besides, Marie looked happy enough. The man had to be family..or a friend of James'. That one was quite possible. Destiny was a sucker for blonde boys so if he was a friend of hers...they were quite "acquainted".
"Annabelle..." Her mother nudged her lightly, making her look up. There he was. That blonde boy was looking over at her. The look on his face asked her a simple question. She shook her head in response and took another sip of her wine. Dancing...that was not one of Annabelle's favorite things. Besides, she was half frightened that Destiny would kill her if she walked out on that dancefloor. "Annabelle, don't be rude." Her mother muttered when she saw her daughter looked away from the boy. "Go mingle."
"It's going to take more drinks than father could swallow to get me to--" Annabelle started to say but her mother took away her glass. Annabelle sighed lightly and took a step forward...her eyes now locked on that man that she'd never met. Curiosity was taking control as well. Out of all the people there, he had to be one of the ones that she did not know. She moved her red hair slightly over one shoulder and came up close enough to him. "Having fun?" She bent down lightly and asked Marie. The little girl smiled brightly, dancing her heart out. Slowly, Annabelle's attention turned from Marie up to the man, causing her to straighten to standing position rather than the bend to talk to Marie.
"Well she's taken a fancy with you Monsieur." Annabelle said casually to the man in front of her.
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Post by Alison on Jul 18, 2010 21:14:24 GMT -5
Sebastian smiled as he walked up to the blonde girl. He smirked as he walked over to her. She eyed him. "Hi, I couldn't help but to notice you. Would you like to dance?" He asked, watching the blonde. Carrie giggled and said with a slight french accent, "I would love to dance wiz you." She smiled, and stood up. Sebastian chuckled as he held her hand and brought her to the dance floor. "So, how do you know Destiny?" She asked, putting her hands on his shoulder, as his arms were around her waist, slow-dancing, even though everyone was dancing fast-paced. Sebastian chuckled and dipped her effortlessly. "I actually know the groom. James." He added with a nod.
Well, it wasn't a surprise there. He actually did know James. Him and Warner both. They were childhood friends from Hogwarts, and then lost contact until Sebastian bumped into him on his way over to Millie's Diner. And it went from there. He knew that they were going to the wedding. So it wasn't technical wedding crashers, but they don't know James too well. And James did like a big party and didn't mind a few guys to come party with him on his big day.
Warner smiled as he looked at Annabelle. "I am. But I'm gonna eat some lunch. Thank you for the dance Warner." Marie said with a smile towards Warner and curtsied. Warner chuckled and bowed, before Marie bounded off to her own table with other little kids. Warner looked at the redhead and smiled. "Oh really madame? I guess so." He said wiht a chuckle as he held a hand out to her, as the songs progressed to a slow song. "Shall we dance?" He asked with a smile, watching her with his bright blue eyes.
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Post by eventhough on Jul 18, 2010 21:29:36 GMT -5
Annabelle wanted to snap at Marie for leaving her there. It wasn't only that she was leaving her cousin on the dancefloor but she was leaving her with a stranger. Not that Annabelle had a few of strangers. Almost everyday at the ministry she met strangers. Strangers were how people started before they became friends. Therefore, Annabelle didn't have a big issue...it was just with that boy. It was the way he was looking at her that made her feel weird..or really out of place. She watched as Marie bounced off to her kids table. That was when Annabelle realized that there were a lot of kids there. Made her think for a short second.
Annabelle laughed lightly at Marie and shook her head at her. "Little girlz." Annabelle said lightly as her attention went straight back to the boy when she heard his chuckle. It seemed sweet enough. She watched his hand stick out as the slow song started. It made her think as if he planned this all. Then she wondered if Destiny had planned this. Making her look like a fool at Destiny's wedding would be a plan she could see her sister doing. She just nodded lightly and took the boy's hand.
"Zo why have I not met you before?" Annabelle asked as their dancing started. As much as she might want to fight it. The boy had some brilliant blue eyes. They were a lovely shade that she didn't normally see around the company she had. Of course, Annabelle knew a lot of people but that didn't mean she always had this chance to look into their eyes. Remembering why she didn't do that, Annabelle looked off to the others dancing. Curiosity as to what his answer would be was killing her since she wasn't looking off in his direction.
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