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Harron Peasley · 06-27-2017, 01:13 PM

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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom

Scarlett was tired of studying. She felt like that was all she did - except when it came to Divination, she was SOOO going to ace that OWL. If she didn't, she would be so embarrassed and her dad would probably have a fit. Even though it was Valentine's Day and she had no date, she decided to head to the Three Broomsticks anyways. There wasn't much room, but she managed to find an empty table. Butterbeer in hand, she smiled to herself and sat down, kicking her feet up on the stool opposite of her, and she leaned back. Time to do some people watching, and see how many people made fools of themselves on this stupid holiday...

Not for the first time, Corbin was completely oblivious to what day it was. It wasn't that he was stupid: no, just rather conceited and... unaware. He didn't notice the swarms of happy couples, or the decorative hearts and flowers. Had it been Christmas, or Hallowe'en, or his birthday, then everyone would know that he knew about it. Call him self-centred, shallow, or dense - it was accurate.

Stepping into the Three Broomsticks and out of the cold, he pulled his scarf from around his neck, grabbed a Butterbeer and surveyed the rather busy room. Spotting Scarlett, he grinned and headed over, pulling the stool next to her out so as not to disturb her feet.

"Afternoon."

06-27-2017, 01:13 PM	#52 (permalink)
Harron Peasley Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: The Losers Club Posts: 7,595 Hogwarts RPG Name: Reuben Albert Darcy-Stemp Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Billie Love Stemp Gryffindor Fifth Year x3	Sarah thinks I'm cute \| Shan's safe space. Quote: Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom Scarlett was tired of studying. She felt like that was all she did - except when it came to Divination, she was SOOO going to ace that OWL. If she didn't, she would be so embarrassed and her dad would probably have a fit. Even though it was Valentine's Day and she had no date, she decided to head to the Three Broomsticks anyways. There wasn't much room, but she managed to find an empty table. Butterbeer in hand, she smiled to herself and sat down, kicking her feet up on the stool opposite of her, and she leaned back. Time to do some people watching, and see how many people made fools of themselves on this stupid holiday... Not for the first time, Corbin was completely oblivious to what day it was. It wasn't that he was stupid: no, just rather conceited and... unaware. He didn't notice the swarms of happy couples, or the decorative hearts and flowers. Had it been Christmas, or Hallowe'en, or his birthday, then everyone would know that he knew about it. Call him self-centred, shallow, or dense - it was accurate. Stepping into the Three Broomsticks and out of the cold, he pulled his scarf from around his neck, grabbed a Butterbeer and surveyed the rather busy room. Spotting Scarlett, he grinned and headed over, pulling the stool next to her out so as not to disturb her feet. "Afternoon." __________________ ⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________ Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽