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Katie Bell

Come on now, honey, bring it on, bring it on, yeah.
Just remember me when you're good to go.

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[15 July 2011 @ 8:58am]
I tried contacting the Healer I had at Mungo’s to talk to him about the possibility of there being something wrong with my head (hah hah, not like that!), but he can’t take me until next week. What the bloody hell. Does anyone know of any private practices I could go to? I suppose I could try using the Puddlemere Healer, but going near the team pitch is too hard these days…

[Private to Charlie]
Are things going okay with Bill now? I miss- I miss you. And Mexico, but mostly getting to spend time with you. How is everything going with the Welsh reserve and all that?

[Private to T]
So did you share the crabs with Ella, too? They’re just so easy to catch…
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[10 July 2011 @ 1:46pm]
So, I'm back. Woo. Hoo. It's nice seeing Quaffle again at least. Other than that I don't really want to be back.

[Private to T]
Want your present now?
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[02 July 2011 @ 1:45pm]
I disregarded the Healer's advice and tried to get on a broom. I couldn't hold on right, and then I only got a foot or so off the ground before I started to get dizzy and then I fell but luckily I landed on my other arm, not the bad one. I miss flying. I hate this so fucking much. What am I supposed to do with my life now, if I can't fly?

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[17 June 2011 @ 12:32am]
[Private to Charlie]
I miss flying.

I don't know what I'm supposed to... do now.
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[04 June 2011 @ 2:50pm]
[Private to Charlie]
I need to get out of this hospital bed or I'm going to go fucking crazy.

[Private to Fred]
I am so sorry, Fred. I really wanted to come see you and say this in person or at least hug you, but I'm stuck in this damn bed and they won't let me out.

[Private to T]
Are you back yet? I'm going stir-fucking-crazy here.
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[26 April 2011 @ 5:08pm]
[Hexed Very Very Very Private to Charlie Weasley]
(Looks like a random quidditch comment if somehow broken.)
Miss you. Can I see you soon?

[Hexed Very Very Very Private to T]
This whole every one I like being in hiding or on the run thing fucking blows. I just thought you'd want to know that, even if you don't see this or can't answer.

[Private to Kevin]
We should get coffee again sometime. Quaffle wants to meet you. He says woof.
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[01 April 2011 @ 8:06pm]

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[15 March 2011 @ 7:53pm]
[Private to Self]
I need to do something, or I'm going to go crazy. I can't just sit here, knowing what I know, and not do anything! I know there are people to contact, but I just don't know who, or how to find them! Fuck! What am I supposed to do? I feel so stuck. Maybe... I dunno, maybe I could start with members of the D.A.? Oh hell, it's something. Maybe I'll just start popping around to see some of them and feel them out... and until then, I guess it's just sticking with pretending everything is fine.

Look! I drew a kitty and I learned a charm to make it move!

I could so watch that for hours.
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[23 February 2011 @ 9:42pm]

Welcome to boredom sketching with Katie Bell! This is Sprig the Dragon. I don't know why that's her name, it just is.

What else should I draw?
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[17 January 2011 @ 2:14pm]
[Hexed Very Very Private to Self]
So this is what it feels like to finally understand but to have to act like you don't... to think you might know what really happens but have to go along with everyone else, to listen while they blame people you know are truly heroes, to listen while they call them terrorists... This is so hard. How am I supposed to do this with no one to talk to?

I don't know what to say- I actually wish I had practice today. I need something to get lost in for a few hours.
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