01-03-2011, 11:42 PM
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Puffskein
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Originally Posted by Droo;10077474 [COLOR="Gray" Atropos walked in and saw the two children leave the shop. "Lord Andromalius..." he said greeting the ghost. The dark wizard approached the counter and placed an order, and while the shopkeeper filled it he turned to the two women. (Proffesor Snape and redifer) "Ladies... what brings you here." He asked ominously.
[/COLOR] Medea watched the children leave in a hurry, and a man walked in. As she started to eye a couple items a man spoke. Bringing her eye to his she smiled ever so slightly. It was really more of a courteous smile than anything.
The dark haired woman's fingers ran along the curve of a skull before answering him. "Just out of a couple things." She said with a slight shrug. Vague yes, but she didn't like to flaunt her business. Especially the kind of business she was here for.
Medea picked up the skull and flashed an alluring smile, "And yourself?"
Just then a woman spoke… Quote:
Originally Posted by LunaLovegood5 Aliena watched after the redheaded girl who left the shop as she entered.
"Good evening, Andromalius." Aliena turned to the three customers. "Atropos, Medea... I don't know you." She said facing the woman. She peered at the teenager beside her. "Or you." Aliena didn't have enough time to waste on a sour child and what was probably her mother or aunt.
"Lord Andromalius, I want to purchase Steal your Souls by Marcus Dooms. I know I bought it a few weeks ago but I had to give it to... a friend. Anyway, I need another."
Medea went into a very guarded mode the dark haired woman turned to face the woman. Grasping her wand ever so tightly and placing the skull back on the shelf she spoke to the woman, ”Yes I don’t know you either, that brings up an interesting question. How do you know my name?” Her tone had gone cold, ruthless and sharp. There is no reason this woman should know my name, I’ve not introduced myself! Even at that Medea very rarely introduce herself, names weren’t needed.
Taking a step closer to the woman her tall black boots made a very distinct and loud *clink*. “You will answer me!” Medea was very irritated indeed. |
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