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Post by Molly "Faye" Vassler on Jul 8, 2008 2:26:40 GMT
Sitting against a wall, Molly looked out at all the witches and wizards that tried to escape the rain. She didn't care about if she had gotten wet. She loved the rain. It calmed her. Why didn't the other people just use their magic to get out of the rain? Couldn't the adults just apparate and be safe and sound in their own home?
The thought of home made a sigh come out of Molly's lips. Things with her mom were getting worse and worse. It's like they didn't know who each other were anymore. All Molly wanted to do was to live her life, but her mom wanted to lock her in her room until she was of age. She would never learn how to live real life unless she experienced it herself. That's what her mom had to do. But, ofcourse, she had alot of things happen to her along the way.
She shook her head of the thoughts and looked up at the almost black sky. It was going to be a bad storm, she could tell. The thunder and the lightening was going to be bad and the rain would hurt your skin like hail hitting you. "Ow," She mumbled, just thinking of the hard rain. |
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Post by Logan Vassler on Jul 8, 2008 2:38:28 GMT
Walking around the alley Logan looks around watching all the wizards and witches run around to escape home or enter the pub or a store from the newly formed storm. He shifts his glance up to the clouds and notices how dark and violent this storm was going to be today.
It had been years since he's been on this road. The last time he was there, Shelby was telling him to fuck off because she wasn't dumping Jay for him nor was she gonna convince Briar to go back with him once she left with the twins. He sighs, instantly letting his mind fall to his kids. Logan wanted to come visit them and that was the only reason why he would leave hiding.
His eyes focus on a younger girl leaning against a wall. "Now what is a girl doing out in a storm like this? Where are her parents..." he mutters walking over to her and leans against the wall with her. "You know it's not safe to stay outside in a terrible storm like this hun." he says with a faint smile. |
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Post by Molly "Faye" Vassler on Jul 8, 2008 2:49:01 GMT
Molly looked at the man that just leaned against the wall with her. She anted to run away from him but she didn't. And she didn't know why. Maybe she didn't want to bother making a scene. She looked over at the man with a blank look on her face. "It's just like any other storm, only more thundering and lightening..and rain that feels like hail," She muttered.
She looked back up at the sky and felt the rain start to get heavier. Great.. She had thought to herself bitterly. "Not scared of the rain like all the other wizards and witches?" She asked him. The highstreet was basically empty now except for the people that didn't care like herself. And, ofcourse, her and the man beside her. "Didn't you mum ever tell you not to talk to strange kids in the rain?" |
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Post by Logan Vassler on Jul 8, 2008 2:55:05 GMT
"Yes, which makes it more dangerous and not safe for witches and wizards." he frowns looking back up at the clouds once he felt the rain falling harder and at a quicker pace as the wind was picking up now as well. Something about this girl reminded him of Briar. In a way she did look exactly like her but maybe he was imaginging things.
Logan raises an eyebrow at her and smiles. "No, I love the rain actually. Just not huge storms that can kill you if you're not that skilled on a broom." he nods lightly. "And really didn't get along with my mother as a kid. Pureblood living really wasn't my style. One of those rebellious kids I suppose." he laughs a bit when another bolt of lighting boomed through the cloud tinted sky. |
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Post by Molly "Faye" Vassler on Jul 8, 2008 3:08:26 GMT
Molly smirked a little and shrugged. She didn't really care about the danger the storm was. She was right beside a building, she could run in there if needed. She closed her eyes just as a big rain drop landed right on her face. She opened her eyes right after and shook her head with her nose scrunched up. "Hate big raindrops," She mumbled to herself.
She looked over at the man and nodded, "I know what you mean. We live in this house where all the people are stuck up purebloods..except for a few like my mom and Alex, her so called boyfriend." She looked up at the sky in awe as the lightening struck and wished she could have taken a picture of it. |
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Post by Logan Vassler on Jul 8, 2008 3:25:07 GMT
Logan looks at her again and winces remember that same smirk very well... Briar. This girl was making him more curious by the second as he seen a huge raindrop fell on her face. Logan heard what she said and laughs to himself just shaking his head lightly before hearing the thunder overthrow the sound of the rain hitting the cobblestone road.
"Pureblood house, snobs, and Alex? This wouldn't be Alexander Crescent now would it?" he asks turning slightly to her now finally looking at her eyes with a glaze over look combined one with a shocked one. "Your name is Molly Vassler isn't it?" Logan asks again, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out a muggle wallet. Fumbling with it for a while he finds the only picture had of him, Briar and the twins, but they were in diapers. "I-I'm Logan Vassler... see look." he says handing her the photo and wallet. |
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Post by Molly "Faye" Vassler on Jul 8, 2008 3:41:05 GMT
Molly looked at him with a shocked expression. At first she wondered how he knew about Alex and her name. Alot of people knew Alex, but never bothered to ask if that was who she was talking about. Alot of people gave her mom and Alex looks because they were together.
She didn't know what to say so she nodded when he asked if her name was Molly. Taking the photo and allet into her hands, she looked at the picture for what seemed like ever. Her mom looked so happy then. Not as happy as she was now. She must have been young. "But..you-..you're dead. My daddy is dead," She whispered finally, shaking her head. She then looked up at Logan again before she felt tears well up in her eyes. "You can't be him." |
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Post by Logan Vassler on Jul 8, 2008 3:51:40 GMT
"Please Molly. Your middle name is Faye because I picked it after my mum. I used to call you Molly Wobbles even though your mother hated it cause you always use to walk around but it was more of wobbling if anything." he laughs slightly, wiping her tears away. "Look, that's Briar or your mum, your twin brother Dakota, you and me."
He looks at her for a second before realizing that she wasn't going to be convinced. "I-I'll just leave you be hun." he says softly taking his wallet and leaving the picture with her. "It was very nice seeing you sweetheart." he adds before hugging and kissing her cheek before walking off shoving his hands in his pockets and into the rain. |
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Post by Molly "Faye" Vassler on Jul 10, 2008 2:03:44 GMT
Molly looked at the photo again, for what seemed like hours. She looked at the man in the picture only during that time. It was him. The man that had just talked to her. Her mouth dropped slightly and she jumped up from her spot against the wall. She had just seen her father. She was freaking out, but was completely happy and excited.
She held the picture tightly in her hand and ran down the street, in the direction he had, "Wait!" She called out, fianlly seeing his figure through the rain. She was shaking from the cold of the rain and from being so ecstatic. What would her mom say, though, once she esaid that she had seen her dad and talked to him? |
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Post by Logan Vassler on Jul 10, 2008 2:14:43 GMT
Logan sighs and turns around after a few minutes of trying to ignore her, slightly squinting through the rain. "Yes Molly?" he says looking down at her slightly with a frown. What was he to say? She obviously didn't believe him, and there was no other way he could prove that he was her father as of now.
"I think we should get out of the rain though dear?" Logan calls over the loud thunder that just rumbled through the sky. "We can go to a diner or something if you want hun." he adds with a light shrug, putting a hand through his soaked hair. |
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Post by Molly "Faye" Vassler on Jul 10, 2008 2:33:25 GMT
Molly looked up at him for a moment then clutched the picture tighter. She didn't think this through before she ran after him. Kind of silly when you don't know what to say. "You're really my daddy, aren't you? You're really the one my mum told me about," She said, her eyes squinting to look at him. She bit her lip to hold back a smile, because she didn't want to be too sure.
She looked up at the sky then back at him and nodded, "It'd probably be best," She said back to him, a ghost of a smile on her lips. |
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Post by Logan Vassler on Jul 10, 2008 2:39:01 GMT
Logan grimaces slightly at the last part of her sentence. He wondered what Briar had told her. Did she mention that he cheated on her, that he always had feelings for Shell, that he left them alone and went off with Graciela only to bring their son, leaving him in Briar's care only to completely disappear? "Yes I am Molly. I would never lie about that." he whispers smiling a little bit, snapping out of his thoughts.
"Okay then. Take my hand and I'll apparate to a diner somewhere." he smiles a little broader, extending his right hand out for her to take. He wasn't sure what else to say to her, but it stung knowing that Alex Crescent raised his daughter and his sons. It made him furious that Briar moved in with that bastard of a man after everything he had done to Shell, him, the family even Briar herself. |
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Post by Molly "Faye" Vassler on Jul 10, 2008 2:47:22 GMT
Molly's lips slowly turned into a grin and she ran up and hugged the man infront of her. Finally, she met her real dad. Not an old man that would basically ruin her life if he married her mum. She had always dreamt of meeting her dad, but thought it wouldn't happen because it had been ten years since he actually showed his face in London.
She pulled away from the hug and took his hand, ready to get out of the rain. It was beginning to sting and it was lightening like crazy. She always had a fear of getting struck by lightening. She wondered what Logan was thinking at that moment. She was curious. Was he happy he finally got to see his daughter? Scared? Nervous? Freaked out? She didn't know. |
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Post by Logan Vassler on Jul 10, 2008 2:52:07 GMT
Logan was taken back a bit, but he slowly wraps his arms around her, hugging her lightly just in case if she wanted to let go. He smiles kissing the top of her head. "I've missed you so much hun you have no idea." he mumbles into her hair, hugging her slightly tighter now.
Once she took hold of his hand, Logan apparates to a small muggle diner where it wasn't raining as hard. "Wait a tick." he says taking out his wand and dries off their clothes. The rain wasn't pouring hard or quick enough to even really get their clothes soaked like before. Walking up to the door Logan pulls it open and waits for Molly to go in first with a light smile on his face. |
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Post by Molly "Faye" Vassler on Jul 10, 2008 3:08:14 GMT
Molly smiled and walked into the diner, looking around. She usually stayed in the wizarding world, so she wasn't used to seeing muggles. She didn't really see the difference in them, besides the fact that they didn't have magic. That's probably why Slytherins didn't like muggles or muggleborns. They also dressed a little different from most wizards and witches. They didn't wear robes.
Shaking her head from thoughts of muggles, she looked over at Logan and then around at the diner. "Have you been in here before?" She asked him. |
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Post by Logan Vassler on Jul 10, 2008 6:00:48 GMT
Logan glances around and turns to face Molly. "Yup, that's why people at home were staring at me funny." he says nodding down to his jeans, t-shirt and jacket. "I tend to dress to fit in with the muggles seeing as that's where I've been for the past ten years." he smiles before walking up to the hostess. "Two please." Logan says with a nod.
Following the woman to their booth, Logan slides in and takes the two menus, handing one to Molly once she was sitting down. "Here you go love. Order anything you'd like. I'll buy seeing as you probably don't have the right currency." he says with a small laugh as he flips the menu open and looks over at the dinner side. |
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