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Little big hair, Silver needed a day all to herself. Less focus on classes (which wasn't something she was excelling in, to begin with) and more on relaxing or doing whatever it is a wild Silver Barry does. Securing her red and gold beanie to tame down those wild curls, she headed down to the joke shop.
Her cheeks had turned a light shade of pink due to the cold wind blowing her on her face, though she was used to the New York winters this was something else. As she walked down the streets she noticed another student, who apparently seemed to be in Gryffindor too! The scarf was a total give-away. Hehe.
Distracted in her mind, she didn't notice the door open as soon as the young man enetered. BAM! Door came in direct contact with the lioness's face. Nose to be percise. "Mother-father!" Silver squealed and rubbed her throbbing nose. There might be tears. Everyone knows that your eyes automatically water when you get hit in the nose. Hahaha.
Entering the shop she put on a brave face and began looking around. Glad her nose wasn't broken, that wouldn't be a pretty picture. Or face.
"I'm gonna sound so nasally now!" She was talking to herself. She wasn't wrong. But anyways, now on to look for something to bring a laugh into her best friend's life. Playing with her curls she glanced around the shelves, with no actual clue of where to start or what to get. There was just some much cool stuff here!
An invisible magnet. What was the point of that? Chance couldn't pictured a thing he would use that for. They even had some of the smuggle pranks he had seen before. Like the fake poop. Although this one actually started smelling and looked more realistic when taken out of the container, but returned plastic when it was returned to the container.
Hearing a voice, not too far from him, Chance lifted his head in curiosity. Seeing a girl holding her nose he lifted his brows. "Oi, are you alright then?" He asked as he put the fake poop down and walked over to her. Her eyes were watering. Yahoo. Chance couldn't deal with girls crying. Awkward.
She didn't look to be like she was for real crying though. Just... in pain almost. And she was already looking at what the shop had to offer. "Oh, sorry for the bother. I thought something was wrong." Maybe he had been locked up too long in the castle and had misread that whole situation. Or maybe he was missing something.