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Meeting here at the training grounds was not something uncommon for them. Angelina did very much enjoy training and teaching others, having taught her own two children herself. She was a skilled fighter both with a wand and with her fists. She greeted Charlotte with a smile as always. "Did you get enough rest? We might have a little longer than usual session today."

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Angelina often found herself trying to always stay busy one way or another. Now that Roxanne was back home, she could actually go back and be useful instead of being a mess that couldn't function or quite think right. She hadn't heard from her friend in some time and so she decided to pay her a visit. Burying themselves in work was something that they had in common. One of the many things anyways having grown up together. Things were so much simpler back then and sometimes she wished she could back to those times. Angie made her way to sit in front of her friend with a soft smile slowly crossing her face, "When was the last time you took a day off?" She asked her in a soft tone to get her attention.

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Angelina was about to head out for a training session with some of the younger members of the order when she froze up upon opening her door. She hadn't seen Ginny in what felt like an eternity and so it was a very pleasant surprise. Angie smile lit up her face when she suddenly remembered the topic of their last conversation. It was true that she needed to take better care of herself but those days where she didn't know where Roxanne was left her a wreck in more ways than one and it was evident in the way she looked like she had lost some weight. "Before you ask... I did eat this morning." She glanced at the time and then stepped aside. She could afford to be a little late today, "Come in though."

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Her night terrors had been worse lately and she was getting very little sleep. Angelina had done her best to avoid turning to alcohol to get them back under control. She didn't want to let it have that much control over her and yet here she was where she figured no one would see her or find her that knew her. She had taken a seat and was about to order something when her eyes met his. Angelina recognized him almost instantly but she wasn't sure if he wanted to be recognized. She hadn't heard from him in years or of him. "Um..." For a moment, it was a struggle to find her voice until she cleared her throat. "Can I just get a coke and rum with lime?"

who: open where: gnome and niffler.

He had once been a bartender at the Leaky but ever since the worst day of his life happened Seamus had wasted no time in cutting as many ties as he could. He wasted no time in putting himself in a location that next to no one would find him. He had wasted no time in finding a place where there was no loyalties, where things were easy and there was no talk of the Order or Death Eaters. Seamus found seemed to call this place his safe-haven. His escape from all the horror going on in the world. The one place where he didn't have to actually care or have an opinion. Putting the dry glasses away behind the bar he gave a sigh as he heard footsteps making their way close and a stool moving, as if someone were settling down and making themselves comfortable. "What can I get for you?" He questioned as he turned around, his towel now slung over his shoulder, his eyes taking in the person before him.

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Angelina had not been allowed to go on the rescue mission. Her emotions were too high. The panic that set in every day was something she didn't quite know how to manage. Was she alive? Was she being hurt? Were they tormenting her? The anxiety of not being able to make sure that she had everything she needed to prepare for what was to come. She'd never be able to thank James enough for the support he's always offered her youngest and for what he did for her and for bringing her back to her. She watched as Roxanne stared out the window. They used to be so close when she was growing up but somewhere along the way her daughter lost her spark and there wasn't any way for her to reach her, no matter how hard she tried. This was never the type of world she wanted her children to grow up in and for a brief moment- though she'd never admit it out loud, she had regrets because they deserved better than this. To grow up in a much safer environment and yet she could never give that to them. She could never give them back their childhood which was so wrongfully taken and she was angry about that. Angelina had noticed Roxanne had ended up becoming even more quieter than before. Something needed to bring back her spark that she hadn't seen in years. She walked over with a cup of tea the way she knew she liked it and set it down. She had asked her to stay here with them so she could watch over her, telling her it was more so for her than anything else. She set it down on the table and then took a seat next to her, "Hey..." She didn't even know how to speak to her daughter anymore. "How you holding up?"

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still. after all of it. mostly, i want to be kind

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Mason didn't mean to let himself get submerged in work though he was well aware that wasn't an excuse. It never was a good one either. Things just felt a little tense lately ( as if they weren't always ). He knew he couldn't bail on them again because it had been too many times already. So he decided today would just be a day to try and breathe and to try and not let the anxiety that bubbled up in his chest most days get the best of him. He paused when they said that and a slight chuckle left his lips with a headshake. He had no good reason other than the same thing that Darius has heard from day one that it first happened. He put his hands up and decided to walk over and take a seat with them. "I figured that if I didn't show this time, you might come and kidnap me so I decided to save you the trip." Tension was evident in his shoulders still. It took Mason a moment to remind himself to just breathe. If it weren't for Darius- he was sure he'd never stop to actually try to breathe and relax. There was almost a guilt that weighed on him for even trying to. "Is that extra glass for me?"

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The coast was something they were always fond of. More so looking out at the water and the horizon than going swimming. Having heard stories from their mother about what lurks down below the surface. Their back pressed against the back wall to the bed and breakfast as he nursed a glass of whiskey. Bottle resting on their left with a spare glass. It was just a matter of time for Mason to show up and they really hoped he did this time instead of claiming to be busy. Not that Darius didn't believe him to be busy, of course, but there was only so many times he'd allow it before he dragged Mason off to have a proper break. A much needed break. The world would still be in shambles tomorrow. Footsteps on rocks drawing them from thought as the corner of his lips pulled up into a smile. "For a moment I was thinking you were going to stand me up again," his tone coming out in a joking manner. Darius shifted the glass to his left hand before he pat the spot beside them for Mason to join them.

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[ she/her, cis woman ] greetings to all of our listeners! we start today’s potterwatch with a long-awaited update on angelina johnson-weasley who was finally spotted alive just last night, wandering the streets of london. for those of you who haven’t tuned in before, they are a fifty three year old purebloodwitch who is oddly reminiscent of the raw instinct to survive, too much coffee with too little sleep, wondering what could have been, a soft yet commanding voice and the guilt of not being able to do more which makes sense considering their compassionate, protective, resilient, short-tempered, arrogant, and reckless nature. you might know of them as the biological child of erica and carter johnson, and we’re sure that their family will be relieved to hear they’re safe and sound — or at least as much as you can be, in times like this. to all our listeners, if you catch a glimpse of someone who looks a bit like that muggle gabrielle union, that’s them. before approaching, please be aware that they’re rumored to be affiliated with the order of the phoenix, so best proceed with caution. these are dangerous times we’re living in. well, thanks for tuning in, folks. we’ll play ourselves out with pompeii by bastille.

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Facts.

Angelina struggles with night terrors. She hasn't had a decent night of sleep in what feels like years. She doesn't feel like she deserves it and always wants to do more. George has to remind her that to be helpful, she must be rested though sleep never lasts more than a few hours.

To be a part of the order has never been something she's doubted from the very first time it happened. Angelina is very involved to help in whatever way she can and pushes herself even when she shouldn't. Despite her involvement, she remains a dragon rank, her focus being more on helping to train, develop and mentor others.

She's very paranoid about her children and sometimes a little overprotective. She isn't blind to the struggles that Roxanne has gone through and sometimes has a hard time letting them do things on their own despite being of age.

Angelina won't admit it out loud but she does struggle with alcoholism. It isn't obvious but on days where she smiles a little brighter like she used to, she's probably had a few drinks already.

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None of this is your fault. None of it.

Truth Be Told 3x03 - Poppy & Eva

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Splitting up was definitely not something Mason had been in full agreement with but he supposed it made sense in the grand scheme of things. In the hopes to cover more ground, their priority was evident to rescue those who had been captured. So he didn't argue it but he was on high alert. He wasn't afraid as much as he was worried. This had to go as smoothly as possible because there was too much at risk. Mason came to a full stop when she almost ran into him. He couldn't help but hold his breath despite the urge to lift his wand. She didn't seem dangerous and some odd part of him liked to believe that not everyone on the other side was but maybe that was naive. If there was no need to attack and he could postpone doing so then he would. It was best to save energy for when things got ugly which he knew it was just a matter of time. "I suppose that's one way to put it." He said as he cleared his throat. "My apologies. . . I didn't mean to scare you if I did."

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Henriette grabbed a flute glass from a passing tray as she made her way away from the ballroom. Beneath her bejeweled mask, her cheeks flushed and she feared that the rest of her would soon turn just as red as they were. With one final glance behind her to make sure that she wasn't seen by anyone who would worry over where she disappeared to, her feet carried her through the manor she had spent much time exploring. She soon found herself in the cool night air and allowed herself to take in a deep breath. The quiet was so nice and a break from the maddening crowd was needed.

She rounded the corner to head toward one of her favorite parts of the garden, her fingers of her free hand tracing along the ribbon that held up her mask, when she came to abrupt stop. She found her gaze landing on another--- though their chest as they were much taller than her-- and she was forced to lift her gaze. ❝ hello, ❞ she drew out as she pushed her surprise from her voice. ❝ I wasn't expecting anyone to be out here. Are you trying to get away from all the people too? ❞

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[ he/him, cis man ] greetings to all of our listeners! we start today’s potterwatch with a long-awaited update on mason dursley who was finally spotted alive just last night, wandering the streets of london. for those of you who haven’t tuned in before, they are a twenty seven year old muggleborn wizard who is oddly reminiscent of lips that don’t know how to lie, faint laughter lines adorning tired eyes, arms too small to hold all those you love close, sunlight breaking through the night, losing yourself in work which makes sense considering their protective, compassionate, trustworthy, arrogant, impulsive, and stubborn nature. you might know of them as the biological child of dudley and aurelia dursley, and we’re sure that their family will be relieved to hear they’re safe and sound — or at least as much as you can be, in times like this. to all our listeners, if you catch a glimpse of someone who looks a bit like that muggle alex fitzalan, that’s them. before approaching, please be aware that they’re rumored to be affiliated with the order of the phoenix, so best proceed with caution. these are dangerous times we’re living in. well, thanks for tuning in, folks. we’ll play ourselves out with not strong enough by boygenius.

It all happened so suddenly when members of the order showed up to his door, his parents were far from excited. His mother especially. His father understood better than his mother and against his wishes, convinced her to allow him to attend school. There was always a part of Mason that knew he didn't belong and now it all made sense. He didn't understand fully what it would mean to leave his muggle home for the wizard world and the risk he would have to deal with considering he was a muggleborn or that he'd end up losing his mother along the way. Mason was raised Catholic along with his younger sister Anthea and was very involved in the church growing up. He was an alter boy and even attended catechism throughout the week. Having someone come and tell Auriela that her son was a wizard was blasphemy to her. Her emotions getting the best of her and reminding Mason if he went through with it, he would not be welcomed to heaven and that she would no longer have a son. All Mason knew was if he didn't do this then he would regret it and so he went with his father's support though it wasn't much either. Due to obvious reasons, he hasn't returned to the muggle world. Attending scholomance, Mason felt like he finally belonged somewhere. He quickly found his place in Ravenclaw and was able to make friends and even joining Quidditch as a Chaser. Learning has always been his strongest quality and so it didn't really surprise him that's where home was. Though Gryffindor was a close second. It was easy to fall into place considering at the beginning it was a lot like his muggle school but regardless, Mason always excelled in whatever he put his mind to. No longer having contact with his parents, Mason decided to stay and help his cousins and friends the most he could, finding comfort and a second home with them though he misses his sister dearly. He decided to join the order of the phoenix, moving up rather quickly due to his determination and dedication. He is currently a dragon rank, proving that he has the heart and determination to help any way he can which he's engulfed himself in fully to avoid thinking too much about everything else.

He’s always been very dedicated to his career to the point that his friends often have to remind him that there is life out there besides working but it’s just easier to Mason to engulf himself with something to do. He often needs people who will pull him away from working and remind him to breathe and just try to enjoy life though this is no easy task for them, Mason feels like he doesn’t have time to be messing around. A bit of a workaholic in that way. He has a big heart and definitely always tries to keep a smile on his face because someone has to.

Fun Facts.

He was very dedicated to his studies and is always trying to learn something new. Its the only way he's been able to keep up his positivity.

Always tries to see the best in people

Rarely ever seen without a smile, has a lot of repressed anger though

A little sarcastic now and then and over protective but always means well.

He doesn’t tell many people but he tends to push his limits with his magic.

He's finally open about his bisexuality. This was something that always caused tension with his mother as she was a very devoted Catholic and part of the reason why she cut contact with him which has lead to inner conflict within Mason even years later. He is aware that he’s bisexual but there is so much internal homophobia that he is unlearning little by little.

He is very loyal to his friends and will go to the ends of the earth for them.