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Cinn-O-Bun
James stood staring at the solid brick stone archway in front of him that his father was telling him to run through. "ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?!" That was the answer...his father had gone insane and was determined to end it here and now. "You want me to run into a brick wall...." yeaaaaaaaaaaaah was not happening.
Warren stood and watched his son with a frown on his face and his hands shoved into his pockets. "Quit the dramatics." How did he get stuck doing this by himself anyway?
James looked around and bit his lip nervously. Dramatics...quit the dramatics....he grumbled to himself and looked around at all the people walking by and then glanced at his father's face. Yup definitely no help there. One...two...deep breath..... Nope. His feet stood still and his hands tightened on his cart. The working of his father's jaw told him that if he didn't hurry up he was going to be pushed in but...still...it was a BRICK WALL!!!!
Zoe stood nearby watching a boy about her own age arguing with his dad about going through the wall. Giggling she couldn't help but smirk at the boy as she leaned against another wall watching the two of them. Her own cart stood beside her ready for her to push it through the barrier.
"Come on get going." she called out, "There are others that would like to go, you're holding us all up." Heh, yeah she was the only one waiting and it was quite amusing to watch. Heh, Hufflepuff she was sure.