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BanaBatGirl · 11-13-2015, 02:22 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Anonymous Admirer

Meet me at City Park at 18:00 for a date fit for a princess. Follow the crown confetti!

Well Tori hadn't known WHAT to think of that mysterious owl she had received. Obviously she had tried to trace it, using all the wealth of erm, resources, at her disposal at the Daily Prophet. Needless to say, that wasn't much, so the girl who used to go by the nickname of princess didn't have a lot of options. Did she want to know who her supposed Anonymous Admirer was? Yes. Did she want to get her hopes up for nothing? No. Did she want an excuse to dress up and have a night out on the town? Yes.

The yes-es won out over the no-s, and so Tori appeared in the park at precisely 18:00, dressed to the nines, her hair long, loose and wavy, her fur draped loosely about her shoulders as a princess' would, her lipstick on and perfectly matte. (Princesses didn't always wear glossy, see.) She looked around eagerly for the confetti, taking a few shy, high-heeled steps toward the nearest streetlamp to see if she could spot it.

All she hoped was that this really really REALLY wasn't a prank by one of her friends. Okay? Just don't stand her up, Anonymous Admirer. That was all she wanted.

11-13-2015, 02:22 AM	#302 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Anonymous Admirer Meet me at City Park at 18:00 for a date fit for a princess. Follow the crown confetti! Well Tori hadn't known WHAT to think of that mysterious owl she had received. Obviously she had tried to trace it, using all the wealth of erm, resources, at her disposal at the Daily Prophet. Needless to say, that wasn't much, so the girl who used to go by the nickname of princess didn't have a lot of options. Did she want to know who her supposed Anonymous Admirer was? Yes. Did she want to get her hopes up for nothing? No. Did she want an excuse to dress up and have a night out on the town? Yes. The yes-es won out over the no-s, and so Tori appeared in the park at precisely 18:00, dressed to the nines, her hair long, loose and wavy, her fur draped loosely about her shoulders as a princess' would, her lipstick on and perfectly matte. (Princesses didn't always wear glossy, see.) She looked around eagerly for the confetti, taking a few shy, high-heeled steps toward the nearest streetlamp to see if she could spot it. All she hoped was that this really really REALLY wasn't a prank by one of her friends. Okay? Just don't stand her up, Anonymous Admirer. That was all she wanted. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind