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Post by GABRIELLA MARIE WICKSON on Jun 5, 2009 18:20:11 GMT 1
Best believe she got that good thang,
[/color][/font] Gabriella was in France for the weekend before School started. She was doing some shopping and some other things since she finally pulled off money out of her parents account they left her. Her family was rich but she wasn't. She liked to work hard for the money she earned. She really did. She had alot of money on her right now. She also had her daughter. She loved her daughter so much much, she really did. She didn't know what else to do. She had bought some sweets. She was happy. She was now looking for a prefect place to have lunch.
She was really sure where she should have it. Everything looked so good. She was really happy. Her daughter Valery was cooing in her stroller. She was 4 years old and very happy. She really. She smile down at her daughter. Her feet were getting tired, she spotted a bench. She casually pushed the stroller over there and sat down.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/font] |
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Post by charlotte on Jun 9, 2009 22:55:15 GMT 1
 Tonks was in France for two weeks now; visited her grandparents in south of Paris. Tonks was in needed of get away from United Kingdom in hope of regain her muse to think up of a new story for her next new book. But nothing worked; her grandparents yapped away like there was no tomorrow and commanded her to do the garden works.
Tonks grew tired of listen her grandparents and decided to get away by visit the market few miles away, however, she was wearing her favorite ballerina shoes and wearing boot cut jeans and tank top, it was cool outside. The wand of hers was tucked inside of her jeans, she was carving for some ice cream.
Tonks stopped by the sweet shop, ordered her favorite white chocolate ice cream in the cone and left the shop to swing by the park, spotted a little cute girl giggled in the stroller, didn't notice the mother sat on the bench, she admired the child, "Oh, how cute you are! Oh, my," Tonks held her ice cream higher, not allowed the beautiful girl to grab her ice cream. "Cute girl, lucky you," Tonks finally looked up at her, recognized her from somewhere. |
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Post by GABRIELLA MARIE WICKSON on Jun 10, 2009 0:35:25 GMT 1
Gabriella looked down at someone talking to her daughter. she smiled gently. She looked at the girl. She seemed different. She knew who she was. She was Dominique Weasley. She knew who she was because of her face. She looked like Fleur Declaor. She smiled that the girl. " Thank you. Her name is Valery." She said to her. She was a complete stranger. She continued to smile. She felt happy. She looked at her.
She smiled and she looked down at her daughter. She was happy. " I am Gabriella Wickson By the way." She said softly. . She saw Valery grabbing for her ice cream. Gabriella pulled out some Bernie Botts every Flavor and gave Valery some. She started to plop them in her mouth and eat them.
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Post by charlotte on Jun 10, 2009 0:49:45 GMT 1
Tonks smiled sweetly back, and the woman was surprisingly nice, not freaked out or anything at the stranger for admiring a child. "You are welcome," she said it happily with British accent. Her long blonde hair draped down on her face, her right thumb tucked the white blonde behind her ears and her dull blue eyes showed some sparkles in it. Why, she loved kids so much and she wanted one herself but she wasn't ready to have one, anyway.
"Ah, nice meet you, Gabriella," Tonks said, "Had I seen you somewhere, by the way? You looked so familiar. So many people yet my brain is so tiny to adsorb in everyone's face," she smiled, joking. Valery looked so cute, gobbled the candy up in her candy, and Tonks just had to smile, "My name is Dominique, by the way." She offered her hand to Gabriella, as a polite woman. The day was very nice, perfect time to relax at outside. |
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