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Star-Lord After leaving the dining saloon, Layla made her way to the gallery. She figured maybe even boring art would somehow manage entertain her. But the girl didn't keep her hopes up. Walking in, she walked over to one painting and looked it over. Okay, maybe it wasn't as boring as she had hoped. But now Layla was examining the art too much and she wasn't here to do that. Continuing on her walk, she spotted a familiar boy ahead. She made a face to herself as his sight grew closer due to the steps she was taking.
Why was he here alone? Didn't he come here with the girl he was always trailing behind?
Either way, she tapped his shoulder and sipped the drink in her hand. "Lupin,"
Oliver felt the tap on his shoulder and heard a familiar voice. He turned to see Layla and smiled a little. "
Hey.." Had she not had a date? Or did she not want to dance? A gallery certainly didn't seem like the kinda place he'd find her.. But here she was.
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I'm looking for the wands here.. want to help me look?"