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SilverTiger · 06-03-2017, 07:10 AM

The outfit wasn’t anywhere near her usual attire, and there was always the chance some adult or another would have felt like reprimanding her for the midriff cutouts, but Ambrosia was Ambrosia. And if she was going to be here by herself, she wanted to make someone regret it. She just hadn’t decided who, even if there was a short list to begin with. At least, there would have been if she’d seen one of the three who had chosen to abandon her even more than she’d ever felt Lorcán had when he’d dared to get himself a girlfriend. Either way, she wanted to look good. Possibly even stand out, with or without joining in on any random singing performances.

Walking as elegantly as she could down the staircase into the ballroom, she let her blue eyes scan the people who had arrived before her, more to just take stock of if there was anyone she could bother than anything else. A faint grin crept onto her face as she saw the dour expression on Kyle’s face, and she made sure to walk past him as she made her way into the room proper. “You know, one of these days someone might actually believe you hate being here, Kyle,” she offered lightly, even as she only paused a second before walking on.

There were several Hogwarts students milling around…Jeremy…Irene…Jesús...Her dark head had turned slightly toward the staircase at the sound of heels only for her to nearly laugh at how extra Miles was being. Very theatrical. Maybe her outfit was going to escape scrutiny after all…the Cunningham sisters, and unsurprisingly, the third of her little trio of boys.

“Are we all going to have to be careful to avoid your two left feet?,” she said dryly, appearing at Maddox’s side nearly as if she’d simply Apparated there, giving him a nudge. Even if it was more just her natural feline grace, and maybe the fact he seemed to always think she’d appeared out of nowhere.

06-03-2017, 07:10 AM	#22 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,214 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	acknowledgment of sorts for everyone, but mostly Kyle and Maddox Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict The outfit wasn’t anywhere near her usual attire, and there was always the chance some adult or another would have felt like reprimanding her for the midriff cutouts, but Ambrosia was Ambrosia. And if she was going to be here by herself, she wanted to make someone regret it. She just hadn’t decided who, even if there was a short list to begin with. At least, there would have been if she’d seen one of the three who had chosen to abandon her even more than she’d ever felt Lorcán had when he’d dared to get himself a girlfriend. Either way, she wanted to look good. Possibly even stand out, with or without joining in on any random singing performances. Walking as elegantly as she could down the staircase into the ballroom, she let her blue eyes scan the people who had arrived before her, more to just take stock of if there was anyone she could bother than anything else. A faint grin crept onto her face as she saw the dour expression on Kyle’s face, and she made sure to walk past him as she made her way into the room proper. “You know, one of these days someone might actually believe you hate being here, Kyle,” she offered lightly, even as she only paused a second before walking on. There were several Hogwarts students milling around…Jeremy…Irene…Jesús...Her dark head had turned slightly toward the staircase at the sound of heels only for her to nearly laugh at how extra Miles was being. Very theatrical. Maybe her outfit was going to escape scrutiny after all…the Cunningham sisters, and unsurprisingly, the third of her little trio of boys. “Are we all going to have to be careful to avoid your two left feet?,” she said dryly, appearing at Maddox’s side nearly as if she’d simply Apparated there, giving him a nudge. Even if it was more just her natural feline grace, and maybe the fact he seemed to always think she’d appeared out of nowhere. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥