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[broadway]

Raychel nodded in agreement. She could tell Levi was still mulling over Alec. She frowned and looked her boyfriend over before shaking her head. Raychel took a sip of her coffee indifferently, and her thoughts turned from frustration in Alec to a life with her beloved Levi. She smiled a bit, thinking of a modest wedding, nothing to elaborate. Raychel was glad for her vampirism, for she would have been blushing.

[imadecoy]

Levi finished off his breakfast, and then took the silence as an opportunity to continue reading his Daily Prophet. None of the articles struck him as out of the ordinary, just the ministry blaming deaths and disappearances on "Dark wizards or witches unknown," refusing that there were Death Eaters among them once more. Levi lightly bit his lip as he read, how oblivious could the ministry get? Wasn't it apparent they were part of an organized group?

[broadway]

Raychel would have noticed a disturbance by the door, had she not been deep in her fantasies. In her head, she was invisioning the perfect wedding. She was in her mother's dress, the flowing white patterns dancing in the candles floating overhead. Levi was standing at the alter, smiling broadly, his parents crying in the front. Gabby was her maid of honor, Angel, and a couple others her bridesmaids. Perhaps Isaac's little sister as a flower girl... Raychel was rudely interrupted with a shout. She turned, cursing.

((OOC: Just thought I'd mix things up.))

[imadecoy]

((OOC: Okay, I'm not sure how to reply, it would seem more fitting for someone else to enter at this point...))