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[29 Jun 2003|12:21pm]
[ mood | curious ]

Neither of you two are around - have you run off, and left me without sex a roommate and a friend? You know I'm just teasing you two, but still.

Mr Malfoy? Any chance that I'll get my schedule as to what nights I'm working any time soon?

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[11 Jun 2003|08:17pm]
[ mood | satisfied ]

Well, then.

That was quite the morning the other day. Quite the morning.

Orla? Where were you the other day? Honestly, you left for work so early...

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[11 May 2003|02:51pm]
[ mood | curious ]

Again, I lost my flat. Dammit, it always happens at the worst of times. But, Orla offered me a space at hers, and that's where I am now.

And I still have my job at the Witchy Lady, though it's not going as well as I thought it would. I should start looking around again - maybe a slightly classier place, even.

Wonder if Malfoy needs another pretty face at The Establishment.

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Reminiscing [02 Apr 2003|10:23pm]
[ mood | okay ]

Let's see...

Started my new job today. I'm quite a hit, let me tell you. This should bring in a substantial income. Maybe once I get enough money I could try doing something respectable for a living. Orla Quirke has offered me a place in her flat, to which I'm awfully grateful. I remember her in Hogwarts, such a dear girl, a very good Ravenclaw all together.

I did try to be especially nice to the younger students, even if I wasn't as attentive or available as I could have been. I admit I was rather caught up with my friends and peers, too busy usually to give more than a 'hi' or an occasional kind word to the younger ones. Still, they did seem to be fond of me. My fan club, Cedric used to call them. He got a kick out of how some of the girls talked about me, he said they idolized me like mad. I wouldn't go that far- but they did like me.

It doesn't hurt as much as it did to talk about Cedric. It still hurts, but I'm able to talk about him, remember him. He wouldn't like what I've become.

I hope to see Harry soon, I haven't seen him in forever, it seems. Maybe we can meet for lunch or something later this week, or next week.

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[01 Apr 2003|06:47pm]
[ mood | cranky ]

Finally found a flat (or, rather, a boarding house). My room is tiny and crappy, but its most definately better than living outside in that park near Merlin Hotel. The landlady waddles from room to room, barking and sweet talking by turns, trying to get her boarders to pay rent or, if they do pay, give her more. She has taken a liking to me, I'm not exactly sure why, but I think my faux-aristocratic airs impressed her. Wait until she finds out what I do for a living.

I think I'll just tell her I sing.

Speaking of singing, my stint at the Witchy Lady begins tomorrow. Should be easy money, all I have to do is be raunchy and sing.

Hopefully with that I'll get enough money for rent. If not I'll just end up screwing blokes for money again.

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