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Post by Eris Vivian Johnson on May 28, 2019 13:24:17 GMT
Eris only had Angie and she was only a toddler but she was becoming quite the handful. Eris's husband had suggested they try for another but Eris wanted to focus more on her career again. Also she wasn't so sure she even wanted any more kids. Angie was great and everything, and perhaps she'd want another child some day, but she couldn't imagine having one with her husband. Eris knew her marriage wasn't what it should have been, she wasn't as happy in it as she'd thought she would be. She convinced herself to go through with it because she told herself it would all be better once they were married and settled in to life, but it wasn't. It was more of the same. She thought a child would help her find happiness but it hadn't, not in her relationship with her husband at least. Angie was a brilliant baby, a wonderful toddler, but Eris wasn't going to bring another child into a fractured relationship. She had no idea if her husband felt the way she did or if he thought everything was fine, all Eris knew was that she wasn't happy with her marriage but that it brought her the most wonderful little darling in all of the world, so she would forever be grateful she went through with it, despite her hesitations.
Eris enjoyed spending time with her own family - her in-laws, not so much. They were bitchy, snide and probably part of the reason Eris had always felt off with her husband. She thought they'd treat her differently once they were married but she'd been wrong about that too, she was wrong about a lot of things around marriage, apparently. She had an affair the night before she was supposed to be married, she hoped to Merlin that she'd have been caught but she never was. It was her one and only affair and she had no desires to be the kind of woman that slept around behind her husband's back, but how long would it be before she'd pluck up the courage and do the right thing?
Sully's kids were a picture of sibling kindness and love if ever there was one. Sully's older kid pushed his sister on the swing, taking care of her wants despite the fact he didn't seem all that well built for the task. Eris wondered if Sully had started out the same way in life or if his son had just inherited his wife's more slender build. She'd always seemed like a nice woman, Eris thought, although she'd never really had much of a chance to interact with her but she'd seen her around. It was a shame what had happened, even worse that it had seemed to happen to a couple that were very much in love. "That's adorable." She said to Sully, a small smile on her features as she gave Angie a gentle little push, not daring to go any higher than she already was. "It must be good that they get on so well." Another reason Angie didn't much feel like having another child while Angie was so little was that she didn't think she could handle tensions between siblings. She was raised as an only child and she'd never really had any desires for a sibling and she didn't want to force a sibling on Angie.
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Post by Eris Vivian Johnson on Apr 12, 2019 15:50:20 GMT
Eris was going to be pushing Angie on the swings forever, she knew it. There was nothing more fun to the two year old than the swings and it would take some coaxing to get her to the slide or the roundabout for a little spin. Either way it was going to be a delicate operation but one Eris was well versed in these days. It was incredible how single-minded a small individual could be. Eris had always thought kids were all over the place with short attention spans, into this and then into that, all at once. Angie, on the other hand, was captivated by the swings every time they visited a park.
More kids joined them at the park and Eris heard her name called. Her surname that was. It was strange, she'd been married for a while but 'Johnson' still didn't feel right, Eris just felt it didn't suit her properly. She heard it often enough that she should have been used to it by now but perhaps it was just one of those things she would never get used to. She didn't have her father's name, she'd been raised by a strong woman, surrounded by strong women, that it seemed strange to have given up her name for her husband's. But there was no going back now, they had a child together and she didn't want a divided family, she didn't want Angie to have a different name than her own. Angelina was a Johnson and so Eris would be too, for her daughter.
Eris smiled over at Sully, giving a head nod in his direction as a form of friendly greeting. They were rivals on the pitch but Eris tried not to take too much of that away from the game. She liked to save it all for when they were playing, although it could occasionally get a little difficult when you were faced with a giant, twice the width of you, probably three times as strong, that wanted to kill you. Perhaps that was too strong of a term. Maim was probably more appropriate but the things beaters would do did make you wonder if they were after more than just winning. Eris wasn't 100% sure if Sully was just about the game or if he was partial to a bit of violence, but Eris supposed she should give him the benefit of the doubt, trusting her gut that he wasn't one of the dickheads she'd had to deal with in the past. "Not bad. Not bad at all." She smiled a little, recalling the Easter Egg hunt mostly. Angelina was too little to fully comprehend what was going on but she definitely loved the chocolate, that much she understood. "Spent it with family. How was your Easter?" She asked in return, still thinking of her Easter and how great it was spending it with her family. Not so great the bits she had to spend with her in-laws, but it was a necessary.
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Post by Eris Vivian Johnson on Apr 5, 2019 7:34:09 GMT
When I dance they call me Macarena. And the boys they say que soy buena. They all want me. They can't have me. So they all come and dance beside me. Move with me. Chant with me. And if you're good, I'll take you home with me. Move with me. Chant with me. And if you're good, I'll take you home with me. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría why cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. But don't you worry about my boyfriend. He's a boy who's name is Victorino. I don't want him. Couldn't stand him. He was no good so I. Now come on, what was I supposed to do?. He was out of town and his two friends were so fine. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena.
Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Come and find me, my name is Macarena. Always at the party con las chicas que son buena. Come join me. Dance with me. And you fellows chant along with me.
Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena
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Post by Eris Vivian Johnson on Mar 24, 2019 9:26:55 GMT
EntranceWelcome to Willoughby Look-Out.   Sitting RoomStraight down from the entrance is a sitting room. Take a seat and relax. Enjoy the fire, indulge in the sea view or pop the telly on and just chill for as long as you like.  Living RoomA cosy and relaxing space to easy into a comfy chair after a fierce day of flying. The fire is usually lit at nights because even in the warmer months the breeze from the Irish sea can be bitterly cold come sunset. Also called the Drawing Room or the Dining Room.   KitchenEris isn't much of a cook. Cooking is usually something left up to her husband. Eris isn't bad but she is perhaps a little on the bland side of life. Someone seriously needs to introduce her to a little sugar and spice! ...  Master BedroomUnlike the rest of the bedrooms in the main house, the master bedroom is located on the lower floor. White and blue, relaxing and breezy, it brings a touch of the ocean and it's freshness inside. Possibly Eris' most favourite room in the house where she can snuggle with Angie and fall asleep.  EnsuiteEris will oftgen take long and relaxing bubble baths in her tub after tough winter games. She loves it once night has fallen and she can relax with a nice crisp glass of white, a good book and gentle magical orbs of light just floating above her, bobbing up and down gently.  Floor PlanThe floor plan for Willoughby Look-out 
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Post by Eris Vivian Johnson on Mar 18, 2019 11:43:53 GMT
Eris slipped her hand bag onto her shoulder. It had everything she would need in it thanks to a concealed expansion charm placed on it. She loved her daughter but she really didn’t fancy luging around a giant bag full of nappies, wipes, spare clothes and the various other little bits and bobs that came with the whole ‘mum’ territory. It seemed unlikely but Angelina seemed to have had a growth spurt. Her trousers were a little too short around her ankles and her tops were beginning to ride up over her tummy. Eris was certain that the two year olds clothes had fitted her only a week ago but now she was in need of a new wardrobe apparently. Eris wasn’t one to complain about shopping for Angie, she had the cutest clothes and Eris was more than happy to add to the collection. Or replace it as the case was. “Mama, poops.” Angie reached her hands up to the picture of Eris’ parents. Eris smiled, holding back a small giggle. “You fancy visiting Pops?” Angie nodded her head, still reaching for the picture on the hallway, “Poops! Poops!” She cheered happily, “How about we get you some new clothes, have a play at the park and then visit Pops when he finishes work?” Angie looked a little confused so Eris simplified it a little for the two year old, picking her up and popping her on her hip, “Shopping, swings, Pops. Okay?” Angie nodded with a grin, happy with the order of the day.
Eris took Angie shopping in muggle London. There were plenty of shops but not nearly enough for Eris’ liking. She really liked to indulge but it was close to lunch time and she didn’t want Angie getting too cranky. She’d noticed a couple of times in recent days that her daughter would get angry and magical things would happen, mostly things nearby would explode. She didn’t want Angelina getting hungry, cranky and then blowing up some muggle shops so she took to Diagon Alley, grabbing a couple of savoury bits from the bakery. They enjoyed their delicious treats and headed to the park way down at the end of the alley, the bottom of the pram full of shopping bags that had been shrunk down to fit neatly and a couple of treats from the bakery that she couldn’t resist. Once at the park Eris knew Angie would only have eyes for the swings for the next twenty minutes, possibly longer, so she unclipped her little toddler near a bench and sure enough she toddled her way on over to the swings. Eris stayed hot on her tail and then swooped her little princess up and placed her in the baby swing and began to gently push, enjoying the sunny rays shining down, even if it wasn’t quite warmer temperatures yet, Spring was certainly settling in and Summer would soon be here and the park would be even busier.
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Post by Eris Vivian Johnson on Mar 16, 2019 11:04:36 GMT
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Post by Eris Vivian Johnson on Mar 13, 2019 13:24:24 GMT
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PERSONALITY Boggart: Finding Angelina in bed, pale, blue lips - dead.
Mirror of Erised: Flying side by side with Angelina.
Patronus: Robin - Holding Angelina for the first time.
Eris was a typical sort of girl growing up, she liked to play with dolls and wear dresses she could spin around in, tea parties and dress up. She liked absolutely everything girly. She also loved getting covered in mud! She loved playing in the dirt, unafraid of getting her pretty clothes all splattered in mud. She wasn’t a tom boy, she was certainly a girly girl, she just was never afraid of the rain, if anything she embraced the rain and would gladly dance in it if given the opportunity. If she had somewhere to be outside, she’d put on her cloak and walk, enjoying the feel of the drops hitting her face, she never worried about her hair because magic had that handled so why worry? Even to this day she likes to dress up but never worries about a bit of dirt or rain.
Always having a love for quidditch, Eris was on a broom from six years old when her mother got her her very first broom and it set in motion what she wanted to be when she grew up, the only problem was Eris was more on the shy side and didn’t quite like the attention that quidditch gave her when she played at school. She was a brilliant chaser but she could only stand people congratulating her for so long. She’d often duck out and go for a walk to clear her mind after a quidditch match or head up to her dorm. Once she became a professional she was just able to apparate home while her teammates embraced the glory.
Eris makes friendly acquaintances easily enough but not so much actual friends. She can’t handle bold and outgoing personalities all too often but will always be polite and if they consider her a friend then she’ll consider them a friend in return. She often found her friends were the quieter types, the ones that you’d find in the library or common room with their noses in books or working hard on their homework, the types that like to spend time at home on a Friday night or just having a quiet drink with a friend or two.
Thankfully because of her quiet nature she’s never really upset anyone or got on their bad side. She’s more of a peacekeeper than someone that thrives on drama or conflict. Eris does find a few people irritating beyond belief but she just avoids them as much as she can.
All round Eris was rather hard working in her studies at school and out of school. If a subject didn’t interest her she didn’t try as hard, simple. During her Hogwarts years she aimed to be a Healer so she took the subjects she needed to help her get the job she wanted. She was focused on becoming a healer because her mum had been a healer and it she’d always admired her mum the most, however no amount of hard work and training could have prepared Eris for the job itself so she could know a few people from her time at St Mungo’s (so just under a year and a half). She discovered she had a hard time dealing with so many people in need at once and so after her training, she left and worked in bars for a little while which she absolutely hated. It was there that she met her husband though! But then she went into quidditch and she’s never looked back.
When it comes to romance Eris knows what she wants. She’s very forward when there’s someone she likes and she doesn’t exactly beat around the bush about it, but she won’t say anything until she’s absolutely certain there are feelings involved on her part, she doesn’t want to mess anyone around after all. Usually her relationships start as friendships because of this. She’s currently married although she believes her husband is pulling away a little. Is it because of an affair? Or possibly because he’s become a death eater? Who knows! Me, I know. He’s definitely a death eater. HISTORY
Mother: Angelique Viola Rose, 51, Gryffindor, pureblood
Father: Jeffrey Robert Pinkerton, 58, muggle, wanker
Siblings: three unknown half siblings, two boys and a girl, all muggles
Partners: Henry Arthur Johnson, pureblood
Others: Angelina Iris Johnson, daughter, 2, halfblood
Iris Rose, 79, Gryffindor, pureblood, grandmother
Edward Rose, 79, Gryffindor, pureblood, grandfather
Emmanuel Rose, 49, Gryffindor, pureblood, uncle
Charlotte Rose, 51, Gryffindor, pureblood, aunt through marriage to uncle Manny
Raiden Rose, 25, Ravenclaw, cousin, adopted
Salem Rose, 22, Gryffindor, cousin, adopted
Cordelia Rose, Gryffindor, twin to Otis, cousin
Otis Rose, Ravenclaw, twin to Cordelia, cousin
Angelique Rose was 18 years old when she graduated from Hogwarts and fell head over heels in love with a muggle man named Jeffery that lived down the road from her family’s home. He was pale with blue eyes and blonde hair, they had a bit of a whirlwind romance and before she knew it, Angelique was pregnant. She told Jeffrey the news, hoping to plan a wedding, get to know his parents but it turned out he was already married and had his first child on the way already.
Angelique was heartbroken to say the least. She had thought the world of Jeffrey but rather than be loved in return, she found she was just his play thing. As her stomach grew bigger and bigger she would see him around town with his wife, while she was four months pregnant she saw him with his wife and a newborn in his arms and it was all too much for the young mother-to-be to handle and she did something drastic, something terrible.
Luckily Iris Rose, Angelique’s mother was there and able to intervene before anything lasting happened to either Angelique or her unborn child. Angelique, or Angel as everyone called her, was taken to St Mungo’s where she was healed. Though her physical scars were gone, her emotional ones remained. She and her parents moved away from their hometown to a quiet little place in Wales. Angel had her daughter, Eris at home and could barely believe how healing it was to hold her child, to feel her in her arms. A few years later and the family home was becoming too small and so Angel and Eris moved a few roads over, still within walking distance of her parents.
Eris grew up loved and happy. She was an only child and met just a couple of her mum’s boyfriends. They didn’t ever seem to pan out because as soon as things got too real, Angel would panic and just ditch the guy she was seeing. Eris remembers feeling sorry for her mother, probably when she was about the age of nine, but she hopes her own daughter never feels that way about her.
At age eleven, Eris was all grown up and off to Hogwarts! She was expected to be sorted into Gryffindor, as was the family tradition. There were a few Ravenclaws here and there so it was a surprise when she was sorted into Hufflepuff. She was surprised too but it didn’t matter, she loved that she was different from everyone else in her family and she loved the colour yellow, it really suited her!
Hogwarts was where Eris made some lifelong friendships and discovered a love for Quidditch. She was an excellent chaser and she loved the sky, feeling free and home when she wasn’t on the ground. Her studies were good, she took the lessons that interested her and worked hard to become a Healer like her mother. Angel was a strong and powerful woman and Eris had always wanted to be like her mother when growing up. Eris did well in her NEWTs, getting what she needed to go on to become a Healer, sadly she didn’t stay the course. She managed the training and six months on the job but despite her desire to help people, she couldn’t carry on, it was all too much for her.
Eris found herself working a few different bar jobs to try and support herself so she could get enough to pay back her mum for all the support she’d given her and so that she could find herself a place of her own. It was at one of the bars she met her now husband, getting to know him and then asking him out on a date. He was handsome and a little dorky, but she liked that.
Eris moved her life in a new direction with Henry’s support. He was a wonderful husband, supportive and kind and he encouraged her to do what she loved. Without him she wouldn’t have tried out for the Appleby Arrows. They were her first team but not her last. A few years later she was signed up with the Holyhead Harpies and a few more years and she was signed with Puddlemere United. Nearly as soon as she signed on she found out she was pregnant. Nine months later and she was holding the most precious girl in the world. Being a mother was greater than she’d ever expected. She returned to work a year later and she’s still with Puddlemere to this day, although her marriage is a little on the rocky side, her husband distant and Eris is beginning to suspect that her husband is having an affair.
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