 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
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Originally Posted by McFeisty 
Walking into the courtyard wasn’t that fun of a thing in the middle of the cold cold month of December. But apparently the sky was interesting. That was what she thought as she eyed a certain puff girl who was watching the sky. She really wanted to know what was going on.
So, yeah. She was in one of those nosy moods…and she knew her – sort of. She was nice. So yeah – she deserved fireworks!
Skipping forward Mika stopped next to Elodie and beamed. “Helllooooo you” she beamed, “Elodie! How are things?” She asked the girl beaming at her – she had remembered that she was well, super nice. Yeah? Elodie was always nice. That was what she had remembered from when they had worked together on their star project.
“Looking for your little star?” She asked as she hadn’t really remembered her stars name. She remembered hers of course – but Elodie’s was another situation all together. "Or are the clouds just extra interesting today?" She asked and BEAMED some more. "Oh I have something for you" she nodded and took out a little bottled potion out of her pocket. It was wrapped of course in a horrendously PINK wrapping - since that was the color that was left. "I ran out of all the other paper," she admitted with a laugh.
Elodie turned her head quickly at the sound of someone saying her name, and blinked, before forcing a smile onto her face. "Oh, hey Mika!" She was pretty good with names, it seemed. But they had worked closely together last term, which was definitely fun. "Things are good! How are they for you, huh?" It was only polite of the Hufflepuff to return the kind gesture.
The conversation switched to their stars then, and with a last look up at the sky, Elodie shrugged. "You could say that." She had named her star after her mother..
Something for her? Elodie was slightly taken back by that, and squinted at Mika. "What...is it? I..You didn't have to." They weren't close or anything, barely knew one another even. She appreciated the pink though, it was a pretty colour.
Not the best wrapping. But what could you expect from teenagers?
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