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RachieRu · 02-23-2012, 09:49 AM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Neptune walked from her apartment down to Diagon Alley. She didn't usually come to the Alley alone, but today she was meeting someone. Or... he better be meeting her or she'd have to firmly bop his ears in for standing her up. Neptune pulled her purse up higher on her shoulder and hovered in front of the entryway of the Leaky Cauldron while she waited for Mr. Finlay Carmichael to grace her with his presence.

Finlay was kind of excited. He hadn't seen Neptune in ages. He'd kind of missed her. It had been werid not seeing her all the time, and he definetly missed that. OOh. There she was. Finn grinned, walking a bit faster over to her. Finn knew if he was kind of late she'd probably be annoyed, and then he'd get hit or something like that. It wouldn't be too much fun. And he was here, so there really was no need to him to be late. "Tuney." The pro quidditch player grinned, as he came up behind his friend, and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Hey."

02-23-2012, 09:49 AM	#139 (permalink)
RachieRu DoM & DMLE Thestral Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: The Wall Posts: 80,705 Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4	Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule \| rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz Neptune walked from her apartment down to Diagon Alley. She didn't usually come to the Alley alone, but today she was meeting someone. Or... he better be meeting her or she'd have to firmly bop his ears in for standing her up. Neptune pulled her purse up higher on her shoulder and hovered in front of the entryway of the Leaky Cauldron while she waited for Mr. Finlay Carmichael to grace her with his presence. Finlay was kind of excited. He hadn't seen Neptune in ages. He'd kind of missed her. It had been werid not seeing her all the time, and he definetly missed that. OOh. There she was. Finn grinned, walking a bit faster over to her. Finn knew if he was kind of late she'd probably be annoyed, and then he'd get hit or something like that. It wouldn't be too much fun. And he was here, so there really was no need to him to be late. "Tuney." The pro quidditch player grinned, as he came up behind his friend, and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Hey." __________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain