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SilverTiger · 08-16-2016, 01:26 AM

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Originally Posted by Expecto-Penguin

Colt was doing his thing wandering around Diagon Alley hoping to find some new stores. As he wandered he came across a jewel piece. He saw a music shop. His eyes went big and he was grinning like a kid in a candy shop. Now this was awesome. He walked right in without no hesitation. He opened the doors and smelled the vintage vinyls. The best smell in the world. This brought the slytherin back memories of being in New York city and going to old record shops.

He began to make his way through the aisles. He was skimming the records to see what artists this place had. Hopefully they had good ones.

Just getting to go wander around Diagon Alley by herself had made Elle feel like she was free. She might have been instructed to let Avalon know when she was ready to come home, but neither of her sisters had felt the need to accompany her. Aside from a list in her bag from Ash regarding things she wanted, the sixteen-year-old could do whatever she liked. She had been tempted to let her friends know she was going to be there, but instead she’d walked over without doing so. In some ways she had forgotten, but in others she was curious to find out what could happen if her dorm mates weren’t around.

Except they hadn’t been completely out of her thoughts, as she had found herself investigating the music shop that had recently appeared in the Alley. She didn’t play herself, but she knew both Kelly and Nat did. Plus, Ash liked to think she was a musician, which gave Elle the idea that maybe she could find a gift or two. Therefore, she set out to simply wander the aisles, looking at everything and nothing while waiting to see if anything would jump out at her and give her an idea. Except instead, she found herself accidentally bumping into a boy perusing the records. “Oh, I’m sorry,” she said softly, stepping backward and finding herself running into the display. Thankfully nothing fell.

08-16-2016, 01:26 AM	#31 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,215 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Quote: Originally Posted by Expecto-Penguin Colt was doing his thing wandering around Diagon Alley hoping to find some new stores. As he wandered he came across a jewel piece. He saw a music shop. His eyes went big and he was grinning like a kid in a candy shop. Now this was awesome. He walked right in without no hesitation. He opened the doors and smelled the vintage vinyls. The best smell in the world. This brought the slytherin back memories of being in New York city and going to old record shops. He began to make his way through the aisles. He was skimming the records to see what artists this place had. Hopefully they had good ones. Just getting to go wander around Diagon Alley by herself had made Elle feel like she was free. She might have been instructed to let Avalon know when she was ready to come home, but neither of her sisters had felt the need to accompany her. Aside from a list in her bag from Ash regarding things she wanted, the sixteen-year-old could do whatever she liked. She had been tempted to let her friends know she was going to be there, but instead she’d walked over without doing so. In some ways she had forgotten, but in others she was curious to find out what could happen if her dorm mates weren’t around. Except they hadn’t been completely out of her thoughts, as she had found herself investigating the music shop that had recently appeared in the Alley. She didn’t play herself, but she knew both Kelly and Nat did. Plus, Ash liked to think she was a musician, which gave Elle the idea that maybe she could find a gift or two. Therefore, she set out to simply wander the aisles, looking at everything and nothing while waiting to see if anything would jump out at her and give her an idea. Except instead, she found herself accidentally bumping into a boy perusing the records. “Oh, I’m sorry,” she said softly, stepping backward and finding herself running into the display. Thankfully nothing fell. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥