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emjay · 02-06-2014, 01:04 AM

After a quick stop to the refreshment table, Mariel headed over to Lane Five. Walking over like she owned the place, she carried some sort of fizzy wine drink in one hand (she didn't know what it was, only that it was delicious) and a pair of the most dreadful looking shoes that someone had handed to her at the entrance in the other hand. No, she wouldn't be wearing those, though she did find the idea hilarious, along with the name of their team - Grindylows. Such horrible little creatures they were, but her amused grin might have said otherwise.

Lanes Five and Six.. all the way at the end. Of course that was fine. It gave her a chance to make an entrance and yes, of course she looked fabulous. Even if she would be bowling tonight, it was New Year's Eve and there was no reason not to look stunning. She spotted a handful of people sitting in the correct location, so many of them blokes, and she gave them all what she considered to be a charming smile as she approached. "Hello," she greeted them all, rather excited to be there. And, oh! There was the owner of the owl emporium. Hello, Mr. Shopkeeper! He got an extra smile and a little wave in his direction. Did she care if she was probably the most difficult customer he had ever encountered? Nope.

Spotting Jorge, she smiled even wider and walked directly over to him, leaning up to kiss him. "So.. what do you think?" She stepped back a bit and held her arm out so he could see her dress better. She wouldn't show him before, but it was simply fabulous, wasn't it? She loved that New Year's Eve gave her an extra chance to sparkle. "Got everything set up?" That was why he had to come early, right? And then she glanced out at all the men sitting there plus one lady. "Is this our team?" She glanced back at Jorge, he would know, then at the people sitting there. Oh right, two lanes meant there were probably two teams here. Well, at least part of her team was here.

She looked past Jorge, spotting the shrunken heads, her eyes widening as she looked on with amusement. Was that what they were meant to bowl with? Hmm.. she had expected the balls muggles used. "Oh those are horrid," she said gleefully, chuckling a bit. How delightful. No seriously, the girl was amused, thinking it must be some sort of theme. At least they weren't meant to wear matching uniforms. That might cross a line.

The 28 year old took a seat next to the only other woman there and she gave her a smile. "Hi, I'm Mariel." Might as well get to know her potential teammates or opponents, she supposed. Though the woman did look remotely familiar.. or just had one of those faces.

02-06-2014, 01:04 AM	#11 (permalink)
emjay DMAC & DERP Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,082 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	*oh we're here to play cackles* (a wave to Nolan, lol)** Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent After a quick stop to the refreshment table, Mariel headed over to Lane Five. Walking over like she owned the place, she carried some sort of fizzy wine drink in one hand (she didn't know what it was, only that it was delicious) and a pair of the most dreadful looking shoes that someone had handed to her at the entrance in the other hand. No, she wouldn't be wearing those, though she did find the idea hilarious, along with the name of their team - Grindylows. Such horrible little creatures they were, but her amused grin might have said otherwise. Lanes Five and Six.. all the way at the end. Of course that was fine. It gave her a chance to make an entrance and yes, of course she looked fabulous. Even if she would be bowling tonight, it was New Year's Eve and there was no reason not to look stunning. She spotted a handful of people sitting in the correct location, so many of them blokes, and she gave them all what she considered to be a charming smile as she approached. "Hello," she greeted them all, rather excited to be there. And, oh! There was the owner of the owl emporium. Hello, Mr. Shopkeeper! He got an extra smile and a little wave in his direction. Did she care if she was probably the most difficult customer he had ever encountered? Nope. Spotting Jorge, she smiled even wider and walked directly over to him, leaning up to kiss him. "So.. what do you think?" She stepped back a bit and held her arm out so he could see her dress better. She wouldn't show him before, but it was simply fabulous, wasn't it? She loved that New Year's Eve gave her an extra chance to sparkle. "Got everything set up?" That was why he had to come early, right? And then she glanced out at all the men sitting there plus one lady. "Is this our team?" She glanced back at Jorge, he would know, then at the people sitting there. Oh right, two lanes meant there were probably two teams here. Well, at least part of her team was here. She looked past Jorge, spotting the shrunken heads, her eyes widening as she looked on with amusement. Was that what they were meant to bowl with? Hmm.. she had expected the balls muggles used. "Oh those are horrid," she said gleefully, chuckling a bit. How delightful. No seriously, the girl was amused, thinking it must be some sort of theme. At least they weren't meant to wear matching uniforms. That might cross a line. The 28 year old took a seat next to the only other woman there and she gave her a smile. "Hi, I'm Mariel." Might as well get to know her potential teammates or opponents, she supposed. Though the woman did look remotely familiar.. or just had one of those faces. __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line