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SilverTiger · 07-13-2017, 08:59 AM

A string of failed attempts at getting into a relationship over the past several years, along with her general sense of adventure, had driven Morgan to try out for the reality show. Besides, if anything she figured she was getting material if she wanted to write a story about her experience later. Not that this was her usual source material, but it was definitely in the back of her mind. Buried far behind the part of her mind that realized she was actually enjoying the experience. She was enjoying getting to know Allen, and she even occasionally felt like she enjoyed the presence of the other girls. Not that she hadn’t taken advantage of her ability to get away every once in a while when things got frustrating.

Needless to say she wasn’t in her cat form now. Instead, not knowing exactly what to expect on the one-on-one date, she’d put on a sparkly dress accented by black shoes and a black leather jacket that oddly made her hair seem that much darker. Dressy enough for dinner, but the jacket kept it casual enough for anything else. She felt like she might be making someone proud, she just wasn’t sure who. Probably not Conor though. Her brother was probably amused to no end at the sight of her doing something like this, and Viv probably was too distracted by her studies to know. And, to be entirely honest, she felt like she was relatively overlooked by her associates at the magazine.

Maybe it was the attention that was intriguing her, but that wasn’t what had put a smile on her face as she heard the knock on the door and opened it to see Allen there. “As ready as I could possibly be,” she responded lightly. Considering the mystery as to where exactly they were going. She wondered if he knew, or if he was just as in the dark as she was. Either way, she stepped forward, shutting the door behind her before reaching the hand not holding her purse out to touch the portkey, feeling the familiar and still not entirely enjoyed lurch as they were transported.

At least her cat-like qualities came in useful, as she landed on her feet, barely wobbling in the heels she was wearing, in front of, of all things, a horse and carriage. “Ours?,” she asked, only the smallest hint of humor to her voice. For the most part, her Gryffindor adventurousness was coming out more, and she couldn’t imagine why the carriage would be there if it wasn’t for them. All that was left was finding out where they were going in it.

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SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,193 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin First Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict A string of failed attempts at getting into a relationship over the past several years, along with her general sense of adventure, had driven Morgan to try out for the reality show. Besides, if anything she figured she was getting material if she wanted to write a story about her experience later. Not that this was her usual source material, but it was definitely in the back of her mind. Buried far behind the part of her mind that realized she was actually enjoying the experience. She was enjoying getting to know Allen, and she even occasionally felt like she enjoyed the presence of the other girls. Not that she hadn’t taken advantage of her ability to get away every once in a while when things got frustrating. Needless to say she wasn’t in her cat form now. Instead, not knowing exactly what to expect on the one-on-one date, she’d put on a sparkly dress accented by black shoes and a black leather jacket that oddly made her hair seem that much darker. Dressy enough for dinner, but the jacket kept it casual enough for anything else. She felt like she might be making someone proud, she just wasn’t sure who. Probably not Conor though. Her brother was probably amused to no end at the sight of her doing something like this, and Viv probably was too distracted by her studies to know. And, to be entirely honest, she felt like she was relatively overlooked by her associates at the magazine. Maybe it was the attention that was intriguing her, but that wasn’t what had put a smile on her face as she heard the knock on the door and opened it to see Allen there. “As ready as I could possibly be,” she responded lightly. Considering the mystery as to where exactly they were going. She wondered if he knew, or if he was just as in the dark as she was. Either way, she stepped forward, shutting the door behind her before reaching the hand not holding her purse out to touch the portkey, feeling the familiar and still not entirely enjoyed lurch as they were transported. At least her cat-like qualities came in useful, as she landed on her feet, barely wobbling in the heels she was wearing, in front of, of all things, a horse and carriage. “Ours?,” she asked, only the smallest hint of humor to her voice. For the most part, her Gryffindor adventurousness was coming out more, and she couldn’t imagine why the carriage would be there if it wasn’t for them. All that was left was finding out where they were going in it. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥