04-19-2014, 09:55 PM
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Formerly: Hermione Lily Potter ![Ravenclaw](/i/ranks/ravenclaw_group.gif) ![](/uploads/Diagon Alley/Ministry/lawtag.png) Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Bryant "Finn" Morris Sixth Year
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Originally Posted by Unalii Melek looked up at the tap on her shoulder but glared as the boy spoke in an obviously fake British accent and called her a 'chap'. Mel turned to face the boy, checking him out to see who the heck insulted her. She eyed him and her hood fell down as she crossed her arms. Melek started talking, not caring that her Turkish accent came out. "I dont think it is wise to do a fake British accent in Britain... Are you wanting to insult people? I dont think it is wise to also call a girl 'chap' either." A small snarl came but only to emphasize that she didnt like getting called a chap. Her hair had started to come out of her hood and fall down the front of her sweatshirt. Mel tapped her fingers on her covered arms but stepped aside. Melek gestured to the shelves for him to go ahead and get whatever he had asked. She glanced down at her list and grabbed a bag of Kitty Knibbles. She glanced at the toys, trying to decide what one to get before muttering. "Eh... if I dont pick one, I could easily get my kneazle a cardboard box... She loves those..." Melek kept searching though.
Bryant had a bit of a smirk on his face when the person standing there turned, but it quickly disappeared when he realized the person in front of him was a girl. "Uh... um.. it was meant to be a joke." Bryant stammered out hastily. "And I couldn't tell that you were a girl from the back with your sweatshirt covering your hair. Besides, why are you wearing a sweatshirt in the middle of summer anyway?" He asked, stepping forward to grab the collar before retreating out of the girl's way.
The fifteen year old watched the girl try to pick a toy for her pet for a moment before glancing at her choices. He heard her muttering and briefly picked up on what she was saying. "I'd get a plastic ball with a hollow center... that way you can put food in the middle and make the animal work and think in order to get the treat." He said before turning and walking over to where the bowls and dishes were without even introducing himself. |
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