 Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Manolo walked in. Of course, it felt like any other day considering half his life was raised in the muggle world. He sported some old winter clothes from the luggage he had packed for when he visited his muggle grandparents in Spain. He was very surprised that they still fit, a little bit tight, but they still fit.
He reached in to pet some of the bloodhounds, "Hey, loves! Good to see you're getting better, kiddos!" He reached into a box to pull out some treats and fed it to them.
'Nolo hadn't realized someone else was already in there, "Oh, hello there, mate!" He waved, walking up to him, "I'm Manolo, Albino Bloodhound Handler." He said, holding out his hand to shake his. |