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lemon · 02-16-2014, 01:45 AM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Botros walked down the main street of Hogsmeade in significant grace. He avoided the students, avoided their questions and stares at his ~~soft~~ hair and wrinkless face, and headed for the Hog's Head where he asked Sherman to meet him. Merlin was he glad he made it there safe and sound.

And a good twenty minutes earlier. He was used to getting out from the office well before any appointment he had; walking down the Grounds wasn't really a picnic in this weather. But now it was effortless, it was a picnic!

Walking into the almost deserted place, he spotted two young ladies by the bar. Ab untangled his scarf from around his neck and took a seat somewhere where Sherman would see him as soon as he rolled in. His friend was up for a big surprise, his owl to him said so.

Also. He owed him a Christmas sweater. His sweater from last year was worn out.

When he wheeled into the Hog's Head, the freshly wrapped Christmas sweater for Abraham settled in his lap, Sherman couldn't spot his friend. His blue eyes drifted right over the young fellow with the smooth skin and the soft blonde curls. Surely, that wasn't the man he was looking for today. He didn't even have a cane!

But where was Botros? Sherman's eyesight must have been getting worse, because he was certain the pub was free of another elderly.

"Ab?" Where was he?

02-16-2014, 01:45 AM	#7 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,002 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12	Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Botros walked down the main street of Hogsmeade in significant grace. He avoided the students, avoided their questions and stares at his ~~soft~~ hair and wrinkless face, and headed for the Hog's Head where he asked Sherman to meet him. Merlin was he glad he made it there safe and sound. And a good twenty minutes earlier. He was used to getting out from the office well before any appointment he had; walking down the Grounds wasn't really a picnic in this weather. But now it was effortless, it was a picnic! Walking into the almost deserted place, he spotted two young ladies by the bar. Ab untangled his scarf from around his neck and took a seat somewhere where Sherman would see him as soon as he rolled in. His friend was up for a big surprise, his owl to him said so. Also. He owed him a Christmas sweater. His sweater from last year was worn out. When he wheeled into the Hog's Head, the freshly wrapped Christmas sweater for Abraham settled in his lap, Sherman couldn't spot his friend. His blue eyes drifted right over the young fellow with the smooth skin and the soft blonde curls. Surely, that wasn't the man he was looking for today. He didn't even have a cane! But where was Botros? Sherman's eyesight must have been getting worse, because he was certain the pub was free of another elderly. "Ab?" Where was he? __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.