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DaniDiNardo · 08-31-2015, 01:13 PM

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Originally Posted by Tazzie

She should've just brought an extra pair of heels or something. Or really, she should've just not entertained her roommates wishes in the first place because now her feet were suffering. She. Was. Suffering.

Eliza let out a ragged sigh and was halfway bending down so she could reach her aching feet - you know, maybe give it a massage or two - when she heard a voice near her. She looked up to see a girl who had a kneazle with her. She promptly sat back straight again and answered, "Well, I have just come to the realization that I officially loathe flats. These vile, pathetic, second-rate excuse for a footwear. Hmp." A little too carried away, she was. That it was a second before she realized that she was relaying her woes to a girl much younger than her. Cue inner cringe.

That...was a lot of hate for some shoes, the kind that didn't make your feet hurt afterwards too. If the woman had been complaining about HEELS Lex would have been able to understand all the loathing but flats didn't do a thing to anyone. More importantly, the young woman never left her house today with the intention of having an entire conversation about...shoes of all things.

Lex glanced down at her own, comfortable converse, forever grateful she'd taken a liking to them as opposed to any of the alternatives. It was only a shame they weren't appropriate for more occasions because she'd wear them everywhere. "These work brilliant," She said, gesturing to her own feet. "Ever thought of investing in a pair or three?" Miiiight have her scowl just a little less too...just saying.

Considering the woman's expression once more led Lex to what could only be a curious afterthought. "Why'd you wear 'em if you hate them so much?" Diagon Alley didn't have a dress code, she could have worn anything to walk the usually busy streets.

As she spoke she watched her kneazle hop onto the bench next to the woman. Huh. Guess they were stopping.

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,243 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by Tazzie She should've just brought an extra pair of heels or something. Or really, she should've just not entertained her roommates wishes in the first place because now her feet were suffering. She. Was. Suffering. Eliza let out a ragged sigh and was halfway bending down so she could reach her aching feet - you know, maybe give it a massage or two - when she heard a voice near her. She looked up to see a girl who had a kneazle with her. She promptly sat back straight again and answered, *"Well, I have just come to the realization that I officially loathe flats. These vile, pathetic, second-rate excuse for a footwear. Hmp."* A little too carried away, she was. That it was a second before she realized that she was relaying her woes to a girl much younger than her. Cue inner cringe. That...was a lot of hate for some shoes, the kind that didn't make your feet hurt afterwards too. If the woman had been complaining about HEELS Lex would have been able to understand all the loathing but flats didn't do a thing to anyone. More importantly, the young woman never left her house today with the intention of having an entire conversation about...shoes of all things. Lex glanced down at her own, comfortable converse, forever grateful she'd taken a liking to them as opposed to any of the alternatives. It was only a shame they weren't appropriate for more occasions because she'd wear them everywhere. "These work brilliant," She said, gesturing to her own feet. "Ever thought of investing in a pair or three?" Miiiight have her scowl just a little less too...just saying. Considering the woman's expression once more led Lex to what could only be a curious afterthought. "Why'd you wear 'em if you hate them so much?" Diagon Alley didn't have a dress code, she could have worn anything to walk the usually busy streets. As she spoke she watched her kneazle hop onto the bench next to the woman. Huh. Guess they were stopping. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.