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Antonia GitanoThe Gypsy Way |
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| May. 13th, 2006 @ 04:59 pm 25 April 1978, Slytherin Girls' Dorm | |||
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It is very strange when time goes away and you have done something you do not know you did. I think there is some bad thing with my Eye. It is supposed to tell me things but it forgets to tell me.  confusedI have the paper and I will give it to Marcos. He will know what to do. All I know is that Annie is having two minds. One is normal and one is very sad. | ||
| May. 5th, 2006 @ 12:27 am (no subject) | |||
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| Apr. 8th, 2006 @ 03:01 am Log: The House Elves | |||
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| Feb. 13th, 2006 @ 05:35 pm Oct 27, 1977 - Hogwarts Grounds | |||
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The prefect Annie is nice and I like her singing, but her song makes me feel sad and lonely for Brish and Grandmama and Grandpapa. She helped with chestnuts and so did that boy who is Faarl so I will let them roast them with me and we will eat them all up. Marcos and Xhet can have some because they are good to me. Marcos made my bed like a boat, and he should do that to Xhet's too because Xhet is sad for home, too. confusedPeeves was once a person. Maybe he did not get any love as a person, or maybe he died badly, because he is a horrible horrible ghost. He will not go on to heaven and be happy, but has to make everyone still alive unhappy. I made a boy run away. His name is Owing Morgan Son. I said it would be better to have a name Owed than Owing since owing is not a good thing. It is much better to be owed. He went away. I think he must have a hard life, so I sent him some silvers and coppers, and even one of the sweets prefect Annie sent to me for yelling at Peeves the nasty ghost. Those white boots are very white and shiny. | ||
| Jan. 24th, 2006 @ 03:28 pm September 17, 1977 - Slytherin Girls' Dorm | |||
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Nobody understands. That ghost was trying to make me cry and I could not give him the pleasure, but in the end I did because they kept asking and trying to clean me. When people throw rocks, you pretend like you wanted rocks thrown. That is the only way to outsmart them. Then you think of ways to hurt them back when they think you are daft or cowardly. Now, they know I am not brave or clever but it made me cry. He should not have said what he did about my mama. I should not have told that boy about her. She is our sacred memory and they cannot have her! distressedI will not tell Xhet and Meeko because they will be angry. They do not like it when people make me cry. Even ghosts. | ||
| Jan. 17th, 2006 @ 06:35 pm September 1, 1977 - Slytherin Girls' Dorm | |||
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That hat is just plain strange. I have seen strange things before, but Gypsy magic is not talking hats. It is the evil eye and reading cards and music, all rolled together. Talking hats belong in the circus. This is not a circus, it is a castle, and I miss the water. I miss my boat and the smell of the air there. I miss Brish and Grandmama and Granddaddy.  contemplativeI told that hat exactly what to do and it did it. It did not seem a very smart hat, but it was at least good enough to listen to what I tell it. Good hat. You made Marcos, Xhet and me really happy. Only, I fear Xhet is not happy. He told that one girl he is not glad to be back here. He tells me good things about it, so he should be glad, but he is not. Maybe he misses the boats, too. I will play him a song and dance for him, to make him feel at home. Pasha, I wish you could be here to comfort us. Everything is green. Green is a good color. I never thought too much about green before. It looks good with Marcos's eyes. Green is good for him. I want to marry Marcos and Xhet both, and stay with them forever. | ||
| Jan. 16th, 2006 @ 11:04 pm 3 September 1977 - Hogwarts Express | |||
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I feel very lonely. Marcos did not want me helping him, and he did not laugh when I tried to make him. I do not like my shoes and one of the girls called Rato a mouse. He is just a very small rat, like I am a very small girl. He is a gypsy rat. I want my boat back. I want Brish back. Even Jet did not laugh. I feel very lonely. scared | ||
| Jan. 9th, 2006 @ 02:39 am 24 August 1977, Gitano Narrowboat | |||
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In five days, I will be 11. That is only as many fingers as I have on one hand. That is not very many days. I will go to the PigSchool and then I will be grown up. I wonder when I will have my ceremony for being a woman? I think it is more than 11, but less than 17, which is when I will finish with the PigSchool. goodI got more gold for cigarettes today. Selling cigarettes is a very good way to make money, I find. Leo and Agraval could not believe my luck, and they threw me into the water. I did not mind one bit as it was very hot today, but I did not tell them that. I told them Brish would take a strap to them if he found out. They laughed. I supose Brish is not very The Miss's name was Kauton Dazvarsh-Dekere, and I know this because she gave me a card that says her name. We are now business friends, so she gave me a card. I had no card to give her. Perhaps I should make cards to give to business friends. She is a Hitwizard in Training. I am not really sure what that is. I will have to ask Brish or Grandmama. She has sharp teeth. She has silver hair. Those are odd things to have. At first, I thought she might be a wolf, but I did a protection and she did not run away. I think she was a shark. When I said shark have sharp teeth and look silver, she said they are horrible and are greedy. She said they feel hungry all the time, like starving, and that is not a nice feeling. When you are hungry like that, all you can think about is food. You steal if you have to. Sometimes, people even kill. Sharks kill, and humans kill but we cook the meat so it does not seem so terrible. If she was a shark, she is not anymore, and now she is a human. She has silver hair and sharp teeth, which makes her odd to all the others. She likes cigarettes and understands the importance of gold and business friends. I think she must be a gypsy who has forgotten that she is one. I will keep her card and I will find things to sell to her. Grandmama's roasting a goat leg tonight. It smells so good. I wonder if they have roast goat at the PigSchool? | ||
| Jan. 8th, 2006 @ 05:00 pm Log - Peddlers | |||
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| Antonia and Jet peddle their wares in Diagon. ( Peddlers ) | ||
| Jan. 6th, 2006 @ 04:03 pm August 22, 1977 - Gitano Narrowboat | |||
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It is very funny, the lady from the pub gave me 6 whole galleons for cigarettes. She does not want me to smoke anymore. It was Xhet's cigarette, but I did not tell her that. I sold her all I had. Now I have a whole pack of Dorals on me in case I see her again. I will tell her I found her some more and does she want to share one with me sense she likes cigarettes so much? I had to give Xhet one of the galleons because it was his cigarette. satisfied | ||
| Jan. 4th, 2006 @ 03:06 pm Clan Members | |||
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| Jan. 3rd, 2006 @ 07:41 pm Gypsy Sign | |||
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( Recipients of the Sinal Aciganado ) | ||
| Jan. 2nd, 2006 @ 09:28 pm August 20, 1977 - Gitano Narrowboat | |||
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They are going to hate me at that Hog School, as the man called it. He is not really a man. He is a boy that is almost a man, I think. They will throw rocks and me and call me dirty. Even the teachers will do that, at the Pig School. contemplativeThe boy man is sending me books so I do not have to buy them with money. That should be helpful. I will tell Brish I traded for them, because I do not want to explain that there are two kinds of charity. There is the kind of that woman who tried to clean my face, and it is charity out of disgust. Then there is charity out of pity or kindness, and I do not think that is a bad sort. We take charity when it suits us, sometimes. He might not be angry to know, but still I will tell him I traded for them. Philip and Agraval should not tell. I told them I will give the boy man bracelets with glass beads, for his girl. I do not think he has a wife. Surely he has a girl. | ||
| Jan. 2nd, 2006 @ 12:55 am August 18, 1977 - Gitano Narrowboat | |||
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I got a stack of papers and sold them the Junk Man for three knuts and seventy pence. Got a bottle of something that is supposed to stop itching and was going to sell it in the market, but Mrs. Leevy was itching so terribly I gave it to her, instead. They were telling me about the Hogwarts school and it sounds a terrible place. They decide who your friends will be, somehow. I will be anybody's friend who cares to be mine, but I worry they will say I must be friends with kids who will throw stones at me. I think I should not go at all. I think Brish is wrong to tell me that I should. Who will take care of him when I am gone? worriedI told Grandmama this and she said I was worrying to no cause, because Alberto and the others have been to that same school and they came back just the same, only with more learning. I do not want to change to much. That woman wanted to clean my face. What a horrible thing. It made me feel ugly. Our blood is not dirty, because Brish told me so. | ||
| Dec. 14th, 2005 @ 09:23 pm July 19, 1977 - Gitano Narrowboat, Thames | |||
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London is good and its bad. There is very much noise from all the cars and the cars' horns, which is bad in a way, and almost like a song in another way. The people can be hard or they can be nice. I made good sales of bracelets in the square, with the other children. They did not throw rocks today, but bought my bracelets, which is very good because we shall eat well tonight. Eight sickles for a bracelet! And beans, which I will not eat but will give to Mahina, because she likes them. I do not like them much because half of them taste terrible. It's like playing poker when half the cards cut your hands. Eight sickles, and then six sickles, and it only costs four for the mirrors and beads to make them. A good profit I have made. I told Grandmama and Grandpapa, and they were pleased, but Brish is not here. He found work painting windows shiny white. He will be back on the boat tonight, and I will tell him. He will smile and say, "That's my Antonia," as he always does. content | ||
| Oct. 9th, 2005 @ 12:33 am (no subject) | |||
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The page for the clan is here! productivehttp://www.percival.demon.co.uk/gypsy/c | ||