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city_girl_95 · 08-22-2011, 09:43 PM

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Originally Posted by Miss Dee

It was late afternoon and Shannon's mother and younger sister were there at the carnival, partially because Cella couldn't stop begging them to take her once she heard about the carnival coming into town. And between their mother and Shannon, they were both pushovers when it came to Cella. Shannon had gotten separated from the other two, but he wasn't too worried about the situation, he was sixteen now and he knew how to find his way around; New York City wasn't a problem at all when he visited over the years, so this was a piece of cake.

Deciding he'd just take a walk around the vendor's area, Shannon wasn't really paying much attention to anything in particular; just walking and people watching.

Amy was pooed. Damian had rejected her on the coaster. And if she didn't find someone soon, then she'd have to ask a random stranger...which could be a little dangerous, but Amy didn't care, after all, she'd sat next to random strangers on trains and at Thorpe Park...it didn't really matter. She rounded the corner when HOWLYMOLYHAWWWWTTTTNEEES appeared infront of her, in the form of a tall brunette boy. And Amy was stopped in her tracks, and checked she wasn't dribbling/panting/jaw open and once that was all okay, she stopped herself. He was just a boy after all...a fit boy. But fit boys were never interested in her, or rather her personality, which consisted of hyper running around and "rawwwwr"ing a lot.

Still...the ride.

Aw sod it. Amy strode over to the HAWT boy and took a deep breath, hi, sorry if you think I'm weird and feel free to tell me to bugger off, but is there any chance you're into nuts rollercoaters?

She could live in hope. Even if only for a few minutes..

08-22-2011, 09:43 PM	#147 (permalink)
city_girl_95 SS100 Triumphant Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: -SH [GMT] Posts: 7,007 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Amy" Mae Samson Seventh Year x3	Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Quote: Originally Posted by Miss Dee It was late afternoon and Shannon's mother and younger sister were there at the carnival, partially because Cella couldn't stop begging them to take her once she heard about the carnival coming into town. And between their mother and Shannon, they were both pushovers when it came to Cella. Shannon had gotten separated from the other two, but he wasn't too worried about the situation, he was sixteen now and he knew how to find his way around; New York City wasn't a problem at all when he visited over the years, so this was a piece of cake. Deciding he'd just take a walk around the vendor's area, Shannon wasn't really paying much attention to anything in particular; just walking and people watching. Amy was pooed. Damian had rejected her on the coaster. And if she didn't find someone soon, then she'd have to ask a random stranger...which could be a little dangerous, but Amy didn't care, after all, she'd sat next to random strangers on trains and at Thorpe Park...it didn't really matter. She rounded the corner when HOWLYMOLYHAWWWWTTTTNEEES appeared infront of her, in the form of a tall brunette boy. And Amy was stopped in her tracks, and checked she wasn't dribbling/panting/jaw open and once that was all okay, she stopped herself. He was just a boy after all...a fit boy. But fit boys were never interested in her, or rather her personality, which consisted of hyper running around and "rawwwwr"ing a lot. Still...the ride. Aw sod it. Amy strode over to the HAWT boy and took a deep breath, hi, sorry if you think I'm weird and feel free to tell me to bugger off, but is there any chance you're into nuts rollercoaters? She could live in hope. Even if only for a few minutes.. __________________ Tonight we are young. So lets set the world on fire---------------- ----------------------------Belle-Marie. Hufflepuff. Fifth Year.