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imaginarynumb3rs · 04-13-2014, 03:36 AM

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Originally Posted by emjay

Twelve. She was twelve now. Brynn knew she wasn't quite a teenager yet, but twelve even sounded so much more mature than eleven. She could feel it too.

And she hadn't forgotten about her birthday makeover. The one she had planned with Fern way back on Valentine's Day and grew more and more excited about it as the months went on. And today was finally the day!

After making some plans with her BFF via owls, the redhead begged her mother to take her to Diagon Alley - and drop her off for a couple hours. She was twelve now and even though her mom insisted on being in the area, Brynn thought she was completely old enough to be on her own for a little bit. Especially if she was going to be with hanging out with teenagers.

With her birthday money tucked into her purse, Brynn made her way through Madame Malkins, her eyes searching for any sign of familiarity. No Fern yet and she wasn't sure what her friend Angelina looked like other than she worked here. Weaving through the racks of clothes and crowd of people, the redhead made her way to the back of the store near the changing rooms. Might be best to stand away from the crowd, especially if they were going to get some special service.

Fern had almost been side-tracked several times upon entering Madame Malkin's. Everywhere she turned her head there were robes! Sparkly robes! High-low robes! Dark orchid robes! And oooh - in her size too!?

But no. Each time she was tempted, Fern forced herself to pull her hand back from the hangers. She was a young, teenage(!!!) witch on a mission: her BFF Brynny was officially 12-years-old today and getting a makeover.

After growing another inch over the summer (and with the help of her new two inch-high, ankle-tie wedges), Fern had no problem seeing over the racks. It only took her several minutes to realize Brynny was not in the main room, and so the teenager headed over to the changing rooms.

It took the Hufflepuff longer than it should have to spot her friend because she was initially looking for a very petite girl with grey hair. Then she spotted the bright red hair and remembered, Brynny was young again!!

"BRYNNY!!" Fern squealed and after running up to the Ravenclaw, gave her BFF a hug and two air kisses on both cheeks like a very posh socialite, "Mwah! Mwah! How are you doing!? How's your birthday going!? OMG it's been like forever!!"

04-13-2014, 03:36 AM	#138 (permalink)
imaginarynumb3rs Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: (GMT -5) Posts: 1,007 Hogwarts RPG Name: Fern Quimbley Third Year	Quote: Originally Posted by emjay Twelve. She was twelve now. Brynn knew she wasn't quite a teenager yet, but twelve even sounded so much more mature than eleven. She could feel it too. And she hadn't forgotten about her birthday makeover. The one she had planned with Fern way back on Valentine's Day and grew more and more excited about it as the months went on. And today was finally the day! After making some plans with her BFF via owls, the redhead begged her mother to take her to Diagon Alley - and drop her off for a couple hours. She was twelve now and even though her mom insisted on being in the area, Brynn thought she was completely old enough to be on her own for a little bit. Especially if she was going to be with hanging out with teenagers. With her birthday money tucked into her purse, Brynn made her way through Madame Malkins, her eyes searching for any sign of familiarity. No Fern yet and she wasn't sure what her friend Angelina looked like other than she worked here. Weaving through the racks of clothes and crowd of people, the redhead made her way to the back of the store near the changing rooms. Might be best to stand away from the crowd, especially if they were going to get some special service. Fern had almost been side-tracked several times upon entering Madame Malkin's. Everywhere she turned her head there were robes! Sparkly robes! High-low robes! Dark orchid robes! And oooh - in her size too!? But no. Each time she was tempted, Fern forced herself to pull her hand back from the hangers. She was a young, teenage(!!!) witch on a mission: her BFF Brynny was officially 12-years-old today and getting a makeover. After growing another inch over the summer (and with the help of her new two inch-high, ankle-tie wedges), Fern had no problem seeing over the racks. It only took her several minutes to realize Brynny was not in the main room, and so the teenager headed over to the changing rooms. It took the Hufflepuff longer than it should have to spot her friend because she was initially looking for a very petite girl with grey hair. Then she spotted the bright red hair and remembered, Brynny was young again!! "BRYNNY!!" Fern squealed and after running up to the Ravenclaw, gave her BFF a hug and two air kisses on both cheeks like a very posh socialite, "Mwah! Mwah! How are you doing!? How's your birthday going!? OMG it's been like forever!!" __________________