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natethegreat · 04-07-2015, 11:22 PM

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Originally Posted by Buggy-Boo

Beth was running very very very very late! She was suppose to meet Mr. Mitterball in his office by the end of the day and yet here she was trying to wrap up her lunch. She had sent an owl stating she needed to eat or she would simply parish! There was no other way around it. Lunch was required. So making her way across the way to a little restaurant Beth bounced in and looked around. Every single table was full!! Every single one. Dear Merlin! It was Murphy's law that whenever you were in a hurry that was how it happens. ugh Face palm.

Seeing a rather....nice.??? Beth certainly hoped so, nice woman Beth made her way toward the table. "Excuse me, every where else is full. May I sit?" Beth wasn't sure what she would do if the woman had said no.

Looking up from her notebook Annabelle replied with a warm and friendly smile. "Yes you may sit." Gesturing to the other chair. It appeared this woman was in a hurry. Extending a hand Annabelle said "The name's Annabelle, by the way." The woman's French accent swiftly and delicately ringing through the comforting Spring breeze.

That's when she saw it...the dreaded scar that stupid Imp gave her years ago back at Hogwarts. Ever since her first year, Annabelle had been deatly terrified of the little beasts. One bite the space between her thumb and index finger leaving a nasty little scar. The individual teeth marks could still be seen. This would not do. Not do well at all.

Hoping the other woman didn't see it, Annabelle quickly used her metamorphmagus abilities to change her hands. They still fit anatomically with her body, but, the scar no longer showed on her left hand. Thankfully.

Under her breath the MLE worker muttered "Stupid Imps."

04-07-2015, 11:22 PM	#207 (permalink)
natethegreat Snidget Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: PA Posts: 2,683 Hogwarts RPG Name: Archie O'Brien Slytherin Third Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Buggy-Boo Beth was running very very very very late! She was suppose to meet Mr. Mitterball in his office by the end of the day and yet here she was trying to wrap up her lunch. She had sent an owl stating she needed to eat or she would simply parish! There was no other way around it. Lunch was required. So making her way across the way to a little restaurant Beth bounced in and looked around. Every single table was full!! Every single one. Dear Merlin! It was Murphy's law that whenever you were in a hurry that was how it happens. ugh Face palm. Seeing a rather....nice.??? Beth certainly hoped so, nice woman Beth made her way toward the table. "Excuse me, every where else is full. May I sit?" Beth wasn't sure what she would do if the woman had said no. Looking up from her notebook Annabelle replied with a warm and friendly smile. "Yes you may sit." Gesturing to the other chair. It appeared this woman was in a hurry. Extending a hand Annabelle said "The name's Annabelle, by the way." The woman's French accent swiftly and delicately ringing through the comforting Spring breeze. That's when she saw it...the dreaded scar that stupid Imp gave her years ago back at Hogwarts. Ever since her first year, Annabelle had been deatly terrified of the little beasts. One bite the space between her thumb and index finger leaving a nasty little scar. The individual teeth marks could still be seen. This would not do. Not do well at all. Hoping the other woman didn't see it, Annabelle quickly used her metamorphmagus abilities to change her hands. They still fit anatomically with her body, but, the scar no longer showed on her left hand. Thankfully. Under her breath the MLE worker muttered "Stupid Imps." __________________ ... MISUNDERSTOOD ... DILIGENT ... SECRETIVE ...