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*Nordic Witch* · 11-03-2013, 09:27 AM

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Originally Posted by Hera

She'd given up on scanning her memory for any hint of facial recognition. The blonde would remain a mystery for a little longer. Instead, Emily took a modest bite out of her brownie, chewed and washed it down with a generous gulp of coffee. It was a good thing she was a quick eater, or else she may have choked on the mouthful.
"Never, underestimate the brownie," she stated, seriously. No, really. Just because it didn't have fancy creams or jellied fruits, latice pastry and the sort... it didn't make it any less spectacular. In face, it was sort of an underdog, an EPIC underdog.

She was about to take another measured bite of the brown and gooey substance when the blondie spoke. Errr... OOOHHH. Yes, it was no wonder she looked familiar.

"Errr yeah... I was her, flower girl." She still wasn't thrilled with the flower bit of the whole thing, but she liked Izzy, an awful lot.
Mystery solved. "And sorry... your name was?"

Tasha dug into her pie hoping that she hadn’t been totally mistaken about where she had thought she had met the woman. If she was then that would be a bit embarrassing. Swallowing down the pie with some apple juice which she so far had forgotten that she had bought she focused on what the other woman was saying.

Nodding she agreed seriously trying not giggle. "The brownie has it perks. But I wanted more sugar today." As if that explained it all when it didn’t really cause cookies held sugar too.

"I'm Natasha," She introduced herself with the flash of a smile. "I was Izzy’s maid of honour at the wedding." The woman had agreed to be the flower girl? A job usually given to very young girl’s Tasha vividly remembered. She must like Izzy a lot to go along with that Tasha contemplated. Would her friends do that for her when it became her time?

"So how do you know Izzy?"Obvious question.

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Nordic Witch Grindylow Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1] Posts: 14,292 Hogwarts RPG Name: Juno Snakebark Gryffindor Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: JT Forsfelle Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ariadne Rose Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Mirabelle Draguar Ravenclaw Second Year Ministry Department Head: Nala McCormack Accidents & Catastrophes Ministry Department Head: Violet Fawley Ecological Protection x3	Swedishfish Girl! ❄ Page-Turning Seamstress ❄ Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede! Quote: Originally Posted by Hera She'd given up on scanning her memory for any hint of facial recognition. The blonde would remain a mystery for a little longer. Instead, Emily took a modest bite out of her brownie, chewed and washed it down with a generous gulp of coffee. It was a good thing she was a quick eater, or else she may have choked on the mouthful. "Never, underestimate the brownie," she stated, seriously. No, really. Just because it didn't have fancy creams or jellied fruits, latice pastry and the sort... it didn't make it any less spectacular. In face, it was sort of an underdog, an EPIC underdog. She was about to take another measured bite of the brown and gooey substance when the blondie spoke. Errr... OOOHHH. Yes, it was no wonder she looked familiar. *"Errr yeah... I was her, flower girl."* She still wasn't thrilled with the flower bit of the whole thing, but she liked Izzy, an awful lot. Mystery solved. "And sorry... your name was?" Tasha dug into her pie hoping that she hadn’t been totally mistaken about where she had thought she had met the woman. If she was then that would be a bit embarrassing. Swallowing down the pie with some apple juice which she so far had forgotten that she had bought she focused on what the other woman was saying. Nodding she agreed seriously trying not giggle. "The brownie has it perks. But I wanted more sugar today." As if that explained it all when it didn’t really cause cookies held sugar too. "I'm Natasha," She introduced herself with the flash of a smile. "I was Izzy’s maid of honour at the wedding." The woman had agreed to be the flower girl? A job usually given to very young girl’s Tasha vividly remembered. She must like Izzy a lot to go along with that Tasha contemplated. Would her friends do that for her when it became her time? "So how do you know Izzy?"Obvious question. __________________