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keeley + her love of rebecca

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maeve !
Flipping leisurely through one of her class’ textbook, Maeve alternated between reading and taking bites of her lunch. She wasn’t actively seeking to be alone, so when she noticed a sandwich settling onto the table across from her she wasn’t about to complain about the company. Especially once she looked up and noticed it was Daisy suddenly sitting across from her. “Well if it isn’t my favourite future radio host!” She exclaimed with a smile, closing the book and pushing it aside so she could focus on Daisy. Shaking her head, Mae dismissed the question with a small wave of her hand. “Oh, of course it’s okay! If I wanted to be alone I would be in my office right now. Besides, I think it’s safe to say that conversation put us on friendship terms.” She had enjoyed the girl a lot last time, so she was hardly about to turn down being friends with her. “How have you been?”
daisy !
“ if you’re lucky , i MIGHT even give you an autograph . ” she smiled brightly , flipping her hair with a practiced flourish . it was done with comedy in mind , but the witch couldn’t help but wonder if she looked like those other pureblood girls . “ i’ve been okay ! a little tired , i mean , who knew there were soooo many high society parties ? don’t rich people ever get tired of boring small talk ? ” she leaned forward , elbows resting on the table as she dropped her chin to her palm . “ i’ve been practicing my fake smile . check it out . ” adopting a ridiculous smirk with pretentious undertones , she included an aristocratic laugh . “ can you tell my great aunt has money ? ”
mary !
who: open — mary macdonald
where: madam pudifoot’s in hogsmeade village
if you had asked mary to trace their steps and truly think about how they found themselves in their current situation … well she just could not tell you. holding the cloth filled with ice against her upper lip , mary hissed when the freezing temperature touched their skin . looking at the ever gracious worker of the little shop, mary held the cloth closer. ❛ i was on the wrong end of a flying elbow, i fear , ❜ they said , letting out a small laugh to break the tension . ❛ this better not leave a mark ! ❜
daisy !
“ i’ll kill 'em ! i’ll kill ‘em all ! ” she narrowed her gaze , the slight scrunch of her button nose removing any real threat . she could toss around declarations of war as much as wanted people didn’t really fear daisy hookum . “ ... with words . you know what they say , ” she started , pointing a knowing finger at the worker , “ sticks and stones . ”
daisy !
“ ayyyy ! trollop ! ” the brunette called out with a bright smile , a wave of her hand aimed at paris as she trudged in her direction . “ did we have plans today ? or is this fate continuing to throw us together ? ” in classic daisy hookum fashion , she spoke with her hands , fingers moving about as if she was telling a story . “ ‘cause , y’know , i’d hate to piss off fate . killer shoes . ” // @illegitimes

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daisy !
“ well , well , well . if it isn’t lily evans . ” she joked , half a smirk painted across her features as she studied the girl before her . “ nah , i’m serious . you lily evans or what ? it’s been years , i can’t even remember what she looks like . ” she wasn’t annoyed or anything . she understood that people were busier nowadays ( especially daisy given how hard she’d starting working on getting her own campus radio show started ) , but that didn’t mean she didn’t miss her friends every once in a while . // @lilyevuhns
daisy !
she sat freely , not a care in the world as she set her sandwich on the table . the young witch spotted maeve sitting alone and , like any normal person , she joined her without an invitation . “ how’s my favorite professor ? ” unwrapping her lunch , she paused , brow furrowed as she turned to face the woman beside her . “ this is okay , right ? we had one kinda awesome conversation , so i figured we’d entered intrusive friendship status . am i right or am i right ? ” // @maewishart
maeve !
For a moment, Maeve’s lips had parted as if she was going to say something along the lines of a rebuttal. But she paused and the more she thought about it the more she realized Daisy, though potentially joking, just may have been onto something with that. Mae ended up laughing again as she nodded. “Honestly, you have a good point there. Standing in front of a judge does tend to make you want to start arguing, even if you technically agree.” Seeing how quick Daisy was to brighten at the suggestion, Maeve couldn’t help smiling herself. There was something so endearing about Daisy’s personality that Mae knew she would do anything to help or support her. “Of course! I can’t think of any reason why you couldn’t. In fact, I’m sure your professors would be impressed by your initiative. I know I for one would be interested in hearing what exactly inspired him to make sure everyone knew Caitlin is a trollop. And if anyone’s going to be able to get that story out of him, I could definitely see it being you.”
daisy !
daisy was practically the human version of a golden retriever bright smile and even brighter demeanor . shit , if she had a tail , it would be wagging uncontrollably . “ i’d have to come up with a cool name , ” she mused , looking off into the distance with concentration visible across her features . “ can’t have a top notch radio show without one . gotta ask one of my professors for permission too club requirements . maybe i can get credits for this ! ” she continued to ramble in thought , making a mental checklist before her eyes widened . “ oh ! wander-ful ! no , i should avoid puns . okay , okay . how about ... ” she spread out her hands and motioned as if the sign hung above them , “ hook ‘em . i know i said no puns , but c’mon . it’s my last name . because you know how a story needs a good hook , and you gotta reel the listeners in , and ... oh whatever , you’re a genius . you know what i mean . ”
paris !
her eyebrows shoot upwards. paris has to bite down on the inside of her cheek to keep her surprised laughter from escaping. she takes a slow moment to let the girl deflate, then sets her with something like a twinkle in her eye. “i’m not certain admitting that is the sort of win you meant for it to be.” she says, slow and quiet, still smiling - curious, really, about the speed and conviction of the girl’s words. “i’m more of a fan of cards.” the words come quick to her tongue, and she’s more than a little satisfied with her own wit - her own ability not to bite. “bit more of an actual competition - more skill involved, really.” not what she’d meant, but the point made its way across, she’s certain. she lets out a laugh then, the one that’s been waiting in her chest for a while. “are you calling me a trollop?” she can’t help the joke, “no - i’m betting those violent delights wouldn’t be worth their violent ends. all a little too rich for my taste, i think.”
daisy !
“ you just couldn’t let me have that , could you ? i know we don’t know each other that well , but i'm pretty sure i hate you . ” despite her stern expression and the confident nod that followed her words , it was clear she was kidding . if anything , daisy was enjoying their conversation more than most . more often than not , people found her personality a bit strange . “ oh c’mon , the only skill you need with poker is the gift of bullshitting naturally , i suck at it . wait , ” she paused , narrowing her gaze at paris . “ you say you’re good at poker ? ... i’m gonna second guess everything you say now . brilliant . ”
“ hey ! that was a compliment . not sure if you’re aware , but trollop is actually a really cool word . all the rage , really . so ... you’re welcome . ”
benjy !
It had been some time since Benji had been permanently staying in one place. For the past year, he had been commuting between the wizarding world and the muggle world for work. Living with his Dad in muggle England, but studying and working amongst the wizarding world. Though, he had discussed it with his father, and after a fairly arduous debate of back and forth, Alexander Fenwick had finally managed to convince his son to indefinitely move back
. ‘Ah won’t ‘ave ye regret it when yer older son, ye have t’ go back, it’s what yer Mam would want.’
Needless to say, that was the line that finally convinced him to pack up for the last time. In his past visits he had rushed off each time, purposely not hanging round long enough to notice just how much he had missed it all. This time, he allowed himself the luxury of wandering through Hogsmeade, which had always been his favourite. He almost hoped that he would run into a familiar face somewhere down the line. It was going to be a fresh start this time.
daisy !
with a lollipop lodged between two glossed lips , daisy practically skipped from store to store . although skipped is a generous descriptor . she looked like a clumsy , mentally disturbed toddler . it was made even worse when she spotted benjy , the brunette all but tripping over a tiny pebble when she rushed in his direction . luckily she caught herself , but not quickly enough for an old couple to shoot a concerned look her way . “ i’m fine . it’s a bit . i’m here all week . ” the duo stared at her in confusion , clearly unaware that she was kidding . “ oookkaayyy ... BENJY ! ” she rushed the remaining way , walking beside him with the stick of her lollipop in hand . “ if i would’ve known you’d be here , ” she paused , “ well , i’d still be doin’ the same thing , wouldn’t i ? so no skin off my bones . ”

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evan !
evan cocked his head, pivoting enough on the balls of his feet to see the guy in question — the sign in question. he had good handwriting, evan thought. better than evan’s own, and he spent about as much time writing as he did flying. “ is that … hell, it looks like calligraphy, doesn’t it? shit. caitlin’s gotta be a trollop to but that much work into the sign. “ he grinned, crooked & wide in equal measures, and turned back over his shoulder to shrug at daisy. “ I think he’s okay, mentally. I’m thinking either he lost a bet or this caitlin, like, broke his heart or something. broke a buddy’s heart. anyway, did something shitty enough to warrant being called a trollop in a public display. “
daisy !
there was a certain excitement that surged through daisy whenever evan was around . unlike with her sixteen year old self , this excitement wasn’t crush-related regardless of what evan thought , she considered him one of her best friends . he could deny it until he was blue in the face , but daisy got him . professional quidditch player ? she didn’t care . the fucker wasn’t going anywhere , and that’s EXACTLY what he got for being nice to her that one time at that one party . turning back to the sign , she studied it again . “ shit . you’re right . think i can get him to write on my arm ? get a tattoo thing going on ? ” holding up her bare forearm , she shrugged . “ i dunno . i wanna meet her though . i’ve never been more invested in something that is none of my business . oh ! speaking of ... a professor told me i should start a radio show . thoughts ? opinions ? ”
maeve !
“Hey, don’t laugh! Somedays I feel like I am.” Even as she said it though laughter was quick to spill out of her lips too, letting Daisy know she wasn’t offended in the slightest by what she knew was a joke. And she was teasing right back with her own response, though she supposed there was a hint of truth to it. Accomplishing everything she had wanted to at such a young age definitely left her feeling older than she should sometimes. Maeve figured it was just a side effect of the stress. “You’d be surprised what being in a courtroom can bring out in a person. I don’t consider myself an argumentative person in day to day life, but suddenly when I’m in front of a judge I have no problem debating.” Shrugging one shoulder, Maeve smiled and laughed along with the girl’s comments. The longer she was in the conversation the more she was finding herself enjoying Daisy’s company and sense of humour. “I can totally hear it, you have a great personality for radio!” She’d also found the best people in radio to be those who made it entertaining to listen to them, and she for one would absolutely listen to any radio show hosted by Daisy. “You could probably even start a show here to start practicing now. I’m sure the school has equipment around, or could get it from somewhere. You could do a show about things happening around the campus, starting with the man with the picket sign in the courtyard.”
daisy !
“ i’d put money on it being because of their old man faces . you never see a judge and go , ‘ damn , i’m in an agreeable mood ’ . i was talking to this guy once , right ? totally agreed with what he was saying ... but i didn’t like his face . so i switched my political leanings and had the longest , dumbest argument of my life . but this whole exchange lacked an audience , otherwise i would’ve died . ” daisy couldn’t help the way her features brightened at maeve’s response . start her own show ? how had daisy never thought of that before ? her smile widened without permission , a spark visible in her brightened hues as she turned to face the professor . “ you really think so ? that would be amazing ! could you imagine me getting that guy for an interview ? i mean , he’s got the whole silent , brooding thing down with his picket sign , but if we could get his side of the story ? and maybe even caitlin’s ? ”

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pandora !
head cocked to the side, pandora couldn’t help but stare at the man in question. “i can’t honestly recall the last time i heard it.” or if she’d ever even heard the term to begin with. “but trollop…that’s an accusation of infidelity. poor bloke’s been cheated on.” said with empathy enough to hide her initial amusement at the sight of him. “so, i’m going to say not okay.”
daisy !
daisy whistled at the realization . “ damn . poor picket guy . ” despite understanding the hatred someone might feel after being cheated on , the brunette couldn’t imagine letting the whole world know . it was a bit embarrassing , wasn’t it ? maybe not . daisy wasn’t the right person to ask when it came to what was and what wasn’t appropriate . “ think it’s because he’s got a small penis ? ” ... see ?
laurel !
❛ oy ! ❜ cue a laugh as they playfully shove the other . not that they can say much in their own defence . it wouldn’t be the first time they’ve embarrassed daisy . ❛ mmm speaking of if I screwed him then , think I'd get an easy a ? ❜ the quip is offered in a serious tone , eyes wide with held back laughter . it’s not a far off idea though , on her part , last semester there’d been a totally hot teaching assistant that laurel had quickly snatched up for herself . now that had been quite the weekend . ❛ y’know daze , that sounds like the perfect plan . and come to think of it , ❜ they pause as they reach into their rucksack , ❛ I think I have some crisps here somewhere , if you’d like . ❜
daisy !
“ oh god , is it worth it ? ” her features contorted , disgust etched across her face as laughter danced from her upturned lips . “ just say the world and i’ll buy you some alcohol . you’ll need it . and , seriously ... you better put in a good word for me . ” with a slight skip in her step , daisy waved to enthusiastic passersby . she had a weird habit of making connections wherever she went . apparently , not having a top notch filter was a good thing in college . seriously , she could stand on top of a table and discuss her strong opinions on why overalls get a bad rep right before tap dancing to classic rock , and she would STILL walk away with more friends . couldn’t say the same for hogwarts . “ ah ! ” she gasped , eyes widening as she stopped alongside them . “ fuck off , what kind ? i don’t care . gimme . i’ll trade you . i got an extra stick of muggle gum . it’s mint , so , y’know if you decide to get down and dirty with the professor today , you’ll taste good . ”