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[17 Mar 2010|10:29pm] |
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Well...maybe I should have looked further than one journal to figure out what was going on before I started asking why someone I knew was round the twist. Sorry about that Trudy.
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[26 Jan 2010|09:14pm] |
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I am totally going to be a father holy fuck! I think I just scared Sally with jumping up and down like an idiot.
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[25 Jan 2010|04:09pm] |
[Private to Phin, Father, Charlie, Alister, and Wes]
It does appear we have a creepy bastard among our happy little family. Charlie you and I have a brotherly bonding session warding up the Cottage this afternoon. You will be there. Restrain it for now.
Ali can you put a guy watching Prue? Kaity already has one of your uncle's men. Make sure Flora is alright I have a very good feeling she isn't going to take this well. Hell if you can put one on Phin and Charlie too probably it would be appreciated.
Wes have fun on your honeymoon when you get back we might need help hiding a body. No, I am not joking.
Phin and Wes welcome to the family this might just be your initiation of how we take care of those that hurt those we care for.
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[02 Dec 2009|09:09am] |
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Of all the stupid ridiculous! Your present Bill should be there shortly the man I ordered it from and that was supposed to deliver it sent it out with a bird older than the both of us and the poor thing might die in route. If it looks undead it isn't my fault and it isn't a your getting old joke.
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[20 Nov 2009|10:42am] |
I would really love to know just who the Prophet's sources are that know so much about my life. I had no sooner been talking to mother telling her I was going to visit when the bloody thing came this morning. I wasn't even able to owl Nic before it was in the paper. They waste no time it seems.
[Private Bill, Kit, and Emily]
It is amazing how heavy an entire family line feels. The knowledge that I am the very last of my family is a rather cold and lonely feeling. I feel so ridiculously numb right now but that could be the monotony of dealing with the arrangements and altering the keeper of Primrose's wards before the lapse time comes. I think my hand has been covered in blood for the last hour but it comes back so easily from what I was always taught in school and from grandfather. He used to say the matrix of how to enchant something or build a ward ran in our blood.
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[20 Nov 2009|12:58am] |
[Private to KitKat]
Congratulations I think are in order. My other best mate beat you to telling me I would just like to say. He obviously loves me more.
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[18 Nov 2009|12:24pm] |
I hate moving. Packing up all your things into boxes makes you realize how insubstantial your life can be. I barely live in this flat though so I guess it is understandable. Grandfather asked me to reconsider my choice of occupation. There was mention of how smart I am He thinks it improper for the Bagnold heir to be a Pro Quidditch player. I think the craziest part is how serious I am considering his words.
[Private to Bill]
Well it has been done. Grandfather arranged my future for me to a lovely young woman. You are invited of course to the engagement party. Grandfather wanted to make sure I had a good bride lined up for when he passes. He told me his healer said it would only be a matter of days. I will be sad to see him go but he has suffered so that he deserves some peace. It won't be like all these other deaths that come out of nowhere and blindside people. We have known this was coming for some time, though it doesn't make it easier.
[Nic]
How are you doing? Talking to the squid can't be that theraputic so if you want to go for a drink or something just let me know. I could probably use one myself.
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[13 Nov 2009|11:46pm] |
[Private to friends and family...though Xan apparently forgets just who all is family]
Lovely. Mother just owled about my grandfather. He has been sick for a good deal of time now but when I am told "He has asked to see you" it leaves a great foreboding. I have a feeling I know what it is about. Grandfather and I are the only Bagnolds left. Bastard though I might be I was told not to think I had no family responsibility long ago. My uncle died when I was very young and he did so before he had children. I am sure when I meet with him tomorrow he will have his assistant with the formal documents. It was always the reason Carlton never adopted me. I would have been a Yaxley years ago if it were up to that man. I suppose I was just hoping the day would never come because of what it meant.
I don't mind the responsibility, I just wish it didn't herold losing my grandfather.
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[12 Nov 2009|03:09pm] |
My coach hates me. He started conspiring with my mother I swear it. I got poked in the ribs today about drinking too many Lattes and smoking too much. I barely smoke. I go through a pack in two months. I have been benched till I quit. I am being a horrible example for the fans that look up to me...apparently. I hate to inform the public at large but I am squeaky clean compared to most. Hollister goes through a woman a day, Brant is a raging alcoholic, Carter gets thrown in jail once a week and I get yelled at for visiting a coffee shop too much and occasionally smoking. Lovely.
So let it be said...
Do your homework.
Don't smoke.
Don't drink too much coffee.
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[24 Oct 2009|02:45am] |
We are seriously in need of a new Beater that knows what they are doing. I nearly had my head taken off today at practice and our Seeker would have hit the pitch if I hadn't grabbed her mid fall. Why did the Seeker fall? Because she was doing her job and seeking and didn't think to pay that close of attention when she had a Beater on her flank. Bludger shattered her broom. He was right there! Idiot didn't even try to grab her. I pulled Kelsie's arm almost out of the socket when I grabbed her so she is benched for a few practices. It is better than probably being dead though I would imagine. Then again I got benched myself for beating the idiot over the head with his own bat a time or two.
So Meaghan if you want to grab dinner earlier I am completely free.
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[21 Oct 2009|12:21am] |
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I just got a Howler from my mother. I'm not opening the three from my sisters. They can burn down my desk for all I care. Needless to say there was a good deal of berating about being taught better. There will be the same from Flora, Isla, and Prue. Charlie is probably chuckling in his room like the madman he is. I give it an hour before my step-father is knocking on my door. Second thought I might want to open Flora's the one she sent might blow up the entire house.
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[16 Oct 2009|12:59am] |
This has been the most lackluster season in the history of ever. It is enough to make a man think of shedding his broom and finding a real job...second thought nothing is ever going to be that bad. I love my job far too much to ever give it up.
I did a charity game in Italy last week and walked into my hotel room with a woman sprawled out on my bed. When will women learn that throwing yourself at a man’s feet just isn’t attractive? I play professional Quidditch. I am competitive by nature. If you just lie down and scream take me it takes the fun out of it…not to mention it is rather disturbing you would be that easy. You would most certainly not be the one I am taking home to my darling mum.
Speaking of my mum she is starting to push pretty pureblood girls at me. I wonder if she is trying to tell me something? She might have to be more blunt about it. I’m just a dumb jock with a pretty face after all. One of the girls was as dumb as a potted plant...no offense to any potted plants with higher brain processes. I asked mum to filter all potential women she is going to push at me through my sisters. If any of them make it through they have to be worth looking at. My sisters are more protective of me then I am of them.
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