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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Jul 12, 2009 9:43:43 GMT 10
He seemed to be doing well when i left him, he was looking a bit pale so he might fall ill i hope not i am going to owl him tonight He half smiled. "doesn't dad always look pale when he's working far away.. I don't think he likes jsut how many sick people there.. he seems to think he can't save 'em all" He said reminissing but reasuring her he would be ok. "If he heard from you he'd rpobably feel one hundred percent better.." come to my office He just let Tant lead the way looking around the school.. nothing had changed.
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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Jul 12, 2009 19:05:35 GMT 10
"doesn't dad always look pale when he's working far away.. I don't think he likes jsut how many sick people there.. he seems to think he can't save 'em all" ,"If he heard from you he'd probably feel one hundred percent better.." [/i] Tant chuckled holding the door open allowing him to walk inside, she followed and closed it,"yeah perhaphs." she agreed nodded her head bobbed as she nodded also, "Now lets see what will fit you, your more skinnier then your father was." she noted it was probley from the rough upbrining that Jurrell had done to himself., if he had just stayed at Hogwarts like a good boy then things would be fine. "Jurrell...have you every thought about doing school again?" she asked curiously.q
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Jul 23, 2009 18:41:59 GMT 10
Now lets see what will fit you, your more skinnier then your father was Jurrell smiled. "I bet you enjoy dads buff" He joked biting his tounge with an inocent smile.
Jurrell looked to Tant and shook his head. "I don;t want to intrude nor do I want to be two years older then everyone in the class" He sighed "I had my choice and I left I'd love to try it all again but I'm going to the best with what I have" He smiled to himself. A bit like dad...
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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Jul 24, 2009 6:45:55 GMT 10
"I bet you enjoy dads buff" Tant smirked as he said that,"it's alright, not as cute as your through." she lied she hadn't been perverting on Jurrell ata ll she was just teasing him, plus the two father and son had very similar body shapes she wans't be suprsied if there butts where the same.
"I don;t want to intrude nor do I want to be two years older then everyone in the class" "I had my choice and I left I'd love to try it all again but I'm going to the best with what I have" Tant smiled softly and handed him some t-shirts and jeans,"pick whatever clothes best fits or suits, i don't mind...and me as your god mother i have to look oer you Jurrell, no matter what!"
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Aug 1, 2009 9:18:30 GMT 10
Jurrell bit his lip. It was easy to make him blush and everyone seemed to be taking advantage of it lately. "I was talking about his Muscles you know Buff but it's nice knowing the way you think" He teased smiling as he took the clothes. pick whatever clothes best fits or suits, i don't mind...and me as your god mother i have to look oer you Jurrell, no matter what Jurrell went over and hugged Tant tightly. The way you would hug a real mother. The way Jurrell would of if this had happened and his mum was still alive.
"Thank you tant" He said softly befor breaking the hug and looking around the room for a private place to change.
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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Aug 2, 2009 16:18:00 GMT 10
Tant laughed as he told her she had taken his words wrong, but as usual Jurrell was as good a person to talk and laugh to and about as his father was. "I'll leave don't worry." she rolled ehr eyes as he looked around to dress personally. she stepped out and then paused at the doorway,"do you still have that burnmark on you bottom that was so cute." she laughed,.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Aug 2, 2009 16:25:56 GMT 10
Jurrell smiled as she bgan to leave. He looked at his dad's old clothes. He was greatful his dad had similar taste. The colours where almost identical to his own. He was about to choose when Tant's voice rang through. do you still have that burnmark on you bottom that was so cute Jurrell blushed. When he was baby mum and dad where camping neer the alps learning healing methods from the tribal Yheti that lived there. He had sat on one of the embers and in his cries of pain caused a small avalanche.
It was still there but very feint. He remembered his mum digging through the snow and kissing him tenetivly. He flicked his fingers "Mora Mora" He said embarressed closing the door with magic and locking it so he could get changed in peace.
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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Aug 3, 2009 18:37:36 GMT 10
Tant laughed at the silence and waited untill he should be compleatly dressed before knocking,"are you done in there?" she called curiously waiting,"a owl just came with a letter for you well I think its for you" she frowned it wasn't really addressed properly it was in another lanuages.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Aug 6, 2009 18:09:18 GMT 10
Jurrell pulled up some pants and a brown shirt. He rolled his blue flame pin between his fingers. He looked at himself in the mirror. He must of looked just like hos father. Except for the feint scar. Hearing tant through the door he tilted his head. Tant sounded confused and he smiled. "what language is it written in silly" He said walking out the door with a small charming smile.
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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Aug 7, 2009 6:33:01 GMT 10
Tant shrugged,"im not sure, maybe greek?" she guessed,"or ejeption?" she didn't really reckonize the symbols she only knew english through she had goos memory in remembering what certain inscriptions on ancient atifacts meant.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Aug 13, 2009 9:45:14 GMT 10
Jurrell put on his clothes and brushed the fringe from his eyes. He smiled at himself in the mirror a small glint in his eyes. He chucked his vest over it and ran out the clothes where comfortable and loosely overlapped each other. He looked at the letter and frowned "It's Roman" He said petting her on the forhead. A blood red tinge on the black inscription made it almost eerie. O rudã Jurrell Kennedy.. Next Of Kin: Jurrell Kennedy. His eyes widened. He froze for a second. "what?" His jaw stayyed open and his fingers refused to move.
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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Aug 13, 2009 16:48:03 GMT 10
Tant watched his reaction and right away went to his side,"Jurrelll...is something the matter which i can help you with?" she asked quickly eyes full of concern towards him.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Aug 13, 2009 18:16:21 GMT 10
Jurrell tore open the evalope. It was still writin in Roman. His eyes scanned the page peicing together sentences. It was so hard to concentrate. Pentru cine s-ar putea îngrijorare.. suntem foarte rau sa va informam ca Dr. Jurrell Kennedy a suferit un accident vascular cerebral. Celelalte medici a încercat sã-l aduci înapoi, dar cu propriile sale excelente de chirurgie a fost inutil. Deºi este suspicous cum un om de sãnãtate ar putea obþine un accident vascular cerebral nu suntem trateazã ca pe supsicous. Lui cadavru este gata pentru a se deplaseazã în cel mai scurt timp veþi vedea de cuviinta. Din nou, ne pare rãu pentru pierderea ta To whom It may concern..
we are verry sorry to inform you that Dr. Jurrell Kennedy suffered from a stroke. The other doctors tried to bring him back but with out his own excelent surgery it was useless. Though it is suspicous how a man of his health could get a stroke we are not treating it as supsicous. His corpse is ready for moving as soon as you see fit. Again we are sorry for your loss.
Jurrell dropped the letter. His eyes wide. A small silver cross on a chain was peirced onto the old parchment. His eyes where wide. "N-no it has to be a.." "a mistake" He said his breathing quickened slightly.
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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Aug 14, 2009 16:10:12 GMT 10
we are verry sorry to inform you that Dr. Jurrell Kennedy suffered from a stroke. The other doctors tried to bring him back but with out his own excelent surgery it was useless. Though it is suspicous how a man of his health could get a stroke we are not treating it as supsicous. His corpse is ready for moving as soon as you see fit. Again we are sorry for your loss. Tant snatched the letter looking at his face she read over it((lol assuming he cursed itt o translate it)) and looked. something hit her a thought and she right away filled with shame and regret, pain swelled in her.
"N-no it has to be a.." "a mistake This was her faut, now Jurrell has lost both of his parents...she remembered there discustion, she was his godmum, she had rights of him...but she killed there father. pain was so great Tant didn't want to stand she sat down and placed her face in her hands,"Jurrell." he mopped for her best friend, and her lover. they were gone,
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Aug 14, 2009 22:06:24 GMT 10
Jurrells toes twitched. His eyes shut as if a bright light apeared infront fo him. He wanted to.. run. He wanted to run as if he could run away from his problem as if it was a dark lumbering beast chasing him down the hall.
"ROAR!" Little Jurrell looked up and giggled at his younge father. Two large hands reached down and lifted him from behind the cupboard. "I found you!" He said childishly. The little boy pouted. "did not you cheeted" His mum mused from behind the yellow couch. Sr. Jurrell looked to his son and made a small shush sound as he crept over with him behind his back. "BOO!" Jurrell said his little kid voice filled with happiness. His Daddy went behind and tickled mummy. She erupted in laughter as her blond curls swished. Her green eyes glittered as they switche dbetween reflecting her two Jurrell's. No one was morebeautiful then his Mummy. He remembered thinking befor jumping in the middle of the mini tickling war. His dad lifting him high above them his um trying to steal him back.
Tants voice brought him back to reallity. He looked down to her biting his lip. "I'm not going to run" he whsipered to himself before kneeling down and warmly hugging Tant. "It's Okaigh tant" He suddenly noticed how much his voice had changed how much he had changed as he looked in the small reflection of a rewards sheild.
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