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pundantic · 11-12-2011, 03:53 AM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Ryoma had already been down in the storeroom for about 30 minutes going through his check list and making sure there was enough of each ingredient for the Leaky Cauldron's food offerings. Surprisingly ~~naw, not really~~ he was feeling fit as a fiddle and ready to take on the day. Now...had that order of apples come in...

Ryoma wore an unusually smirk on his face as he had much to be smirking about. His head turned around when he heard the familiar clicking of heels coming down the stairs and he set his clipboard down on one of the boxes and leaned against a tower of boxes containing various bottled spices and waited for her to put her apron on before he spoke. "Good morning," he smirked, giving her an overly confident two finger salute.

Harley turned around with a startle when a voice spoke to her. She snapped around to see the person who voiced the good morning- it was Ryoma. For some reason she thought that she was alone in the Store Room. She supposed she was wrong, after all there he was standing there was a smug smirk on his face. When he saluted her she rolled her eyes, "Merlin Ryoma. You scared me. Don't sneak up on a girl like that."

The smirk on his face made her want to walk over to him and smack it off his face. She knew why he was smirking, he knew why he was smirking, they both knew. So the fact that they both knew his smirk came from his most current claim made an awkward silence engulf them.

"Morning..." she finally said.

11-12-2011, 03:53 AM	#33 (permalink)
pundantic MO Moke Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: Winterfell Posts: 8,760 Hogwarts RPG Name: Gideon Emerson Slytherin Seventh Year x4	Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Ryoma had already been down in the storeroom for about 30 minutes going through his check list and making sure there was enough of each ingredient for the Leaky Cauldron's food offerings. Surprisingly ~~naw, not really~~ he was feeling fit as a fiddle and ready to take on the day. Now...had that order of apples come in... Ryoma wore an unusually smirk on his face as he had much to be smirking about. His head turned around when he heard the familiar clicking of heels coming down the stairs and he set his clipboard down on one of the boxes and leaned against a tower of boxes containing various bottled spices and waited for her to put her apron on before he spoke. "Good morning," he smirked, giving her an overly confident two finger salute. Harley turned around with a startle when a voice spoke to her. She snapped around to see the person who voiced the good morning- it was Ryoma. For some reason she thought that she was alone in the Store Room. She supposed she was wrong, after all there he was standing there was a smug smirk on his face. When he saluted her she rolled her eyes, "Merlin Ryoma. You scared me. Don't sneak up on a girl like that." The smirk on his face made her want to walk over to him and smack it off his face. She knew why he was smirking, he knew why he was smirking, they both knew. So the fact that they both knew his smirk came from his most current claim made an awkward silence engulf them. "Morning..." she finally said. __________________