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TeafortheSoul · 06-09-2014, 09:58 AM

Ruby was NOT a fan of winter because it meant she had to put on layers and she couldn't wear all the cute clothes she preferred. Or well, she could, but underneath things. It sucked. She did go with the absolute bare minimum, getting around the chill with warming charms where she could, like on the leggings that she wore underneath her shorts, but she also wore a snuggly jumper, a soft scarf, and a fur-lined hooded cloak. At least it wasn't snowing. She stayed away from The Hogshead because it was gross and stinky inside, and reluctantly avoided Puddifoots too because she didn't want to look lame showing up there on her own. So that left the Three Broomsticks right?

Unfortunately as she hadn't befriended anyone on the short walk up the street, it meant she'd have to buy her own hot chocolate. Siiiiigh. She headed up to the counter and went to open up her purse to get her... where was her purse?

Panicking, the dark-haired girl retraced her steps back outside, around, and then minutes later right back into the pub, the bell above the door jingling merrily to announce her reappearance. The panic remained. STILL NO PURSE. SHE WAS STRANDED IN HOGSMEADE AND COULDN'T EVEN GET A HOT CHOCOLATE.

.... Ugh, she was probably going to have to ask someone to find her cousin for her, huh? Pouting to herself she looked around, trying to figure out if there were any sympathetic ~~targets~~ people who might help her out.

06-09-2014, 09:58 AM	#173 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,244 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	for Lex XD no unicorns here lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Ruby was NOT a fan of winter because it meant she had to put on layers and she couldn't wear all the cute clothes she preferred. Or well, she could, but underneath things. It sucked. She did go with the absolute bare minimum, getting around the chill with warming charms where she could, like on the leggings that she wore underneath her shorts, but she also wore a snuggly jumper, a soft scarf, and a fur-lined hooded cloak. At least it wasn't snowing. She stayed away from The Hogshead because it was gross and stinky inside, and reluctantly avoided Puddifoots too because she didn't want to look lame showing up there on her own. So that left the Three Broomsticks right? Unfortunately as she hadn't befriended anyone on the short walk up the street, it meant she'd have to buy her own hot chocolate. Siiiiigh. She headed up to the counter and went to open up her purse to get her... where was her purse? Panicking, the dark-haired girl retraced her steps back outside, around, and then minutes later right back into the pub, the bell above the door jingling merrily to announce her reappearance. The panic remained. STILL NO PURSE. SHE WAS STRANDED IN HOGSMEADE AND COULDN'T EVEN GET A HOT CHOCOLATE. .... Ugh, she was probably going to have to ask someone to find her cousin for her, huh? Pouting to herself she looked around, trying to figure out if there were any sympathetic ~~targets~~ people who might help her out. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you