04-29-2012, 06:10 PM
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Mackled Malaclaw
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| YOUR Nixy. || Prefect Rainbows! || Deniz'in Müzik Kardeşi She needed orange juice. Well. She didn't need it, she just really wanted some. Which, in retrospect was the same thing. After mentioning this point with her dad, and after regurgitating some incoherent argument about dehydration and vitamin C deficiencies, Delilah ran off to the concourse with the little Muggle money she had on her. She hoped there was enough for some orange juice... Muggle money was something she didn't understand. How did paper hold any monetary value?
The girl only ran so as to let the capes on her socks flutter behind her. She only pretended to understand superheroes. In all honesty though, they were just another Muggle thing that her dad loved, that made no sense to her. Her socks WERE cool, though. No one could deny that.
Seeing that there was a crowd of people waiting to get something already, Delilah sighed and stood at the back of the queue, wishing for the muggles to hurry up. Some people have trains to catch!
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