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Stefan · 08-30-2017, 03:50 PM

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Originally Posted by Hey Ju

Catherine really did want to go into the shop, but she had never done it before, so she... didn't.

The 4 year-old politely stood outside, gazing through the big glassed display windows as some people she didn't know did what they had to do inside.

She could feel her curiosity growing inside of her, so much that she could almost explode! But no, no, she wasn't going in first. She looked tentatively at her brother and then up at their 'uncle', hoping they would go into the shop so she could take a closer look at... everything.

Was he going to get paid for this? Hopefully. Hopefully. Having been guilt-tripped by his cousin Mordred, Ethan agreed to take out his twins on a Saturday to visit the old wizarding shopping centre. It was a good thing that the kids knew how to follow orders, but then again, they were both so young to actually listen. See exhibit A: Catherine Mordaunt. He'd explicitly said not to wander far but she did. Ethan, who feared Mordred's wrath the most, had to drag Noah in a haste while the male twin was eating his ice cream.

Merlin, if only he could lasso these children and attach them both to his legs, he would.

Sighing a quiet relief, Ethan approached Catherine with her twin sporting a messy face filled with sticky substance, and an ice cream stained front. He'd have to deal with that later. Or face Sophie's wrath this time. "So, anything interesting in there, Catherine?" Of course Ethan knew what was being sold in this shop. However, switching his thoughts to that of a four-year-old came naturally to him.

Aksjfsdkfjdsknring!!! Why were they running?! "UNCLE ETHAAAN!" Noah wailed in protest as he got ice cream all over his face and up his nostrils. Apparently, their uncle forgot that he's got short legs to keep up with his strides.

Once they slowed down, Noah wriggled his hand free from his uncle and wiped his face with the back of his hand and onto his shirt. He wrinkled up his nose and let out a loud sneeze! "AAHHHCHOOO!!!" Good, ice cream's out!

More wiping happened (on himself and his uncle's trousers), and Noah joined his sister up front the store. He had his dirty nose pressed on the glass and looked at the objects on display. "They are selling sticks, Uncle." Now what was so fascinating about that?

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Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Quote: Originally Posted by Hey Ju Catherine really did want to go into the shop, but she had never done it before, so she... didn't. The 4 year-old politely stood outside, gazing through the big glassed display windows as some people she didn't know did what they had to do inside. She could feel her curiosity growing inside of her, so much that she could almost explode! But no, no, she wasn't going in first. She looked tentatively at her brother and then up at their 'uncle', hoping they would go into the shop so she could take a closer look at... everything. Was he going to get paid for this? Hopefully. Hopefully. Having been guilt-tripped by his cousin Mordred, Ethan agreed to take out his twins on a Saturday to visit the old wizarding shopping centre. It was a good thing that the kids knew how to follow orders, but then again, they were both so young to actually listen. See exhibit A: Catherine Mordaunt. He'd explicitly said not to wander far but she did. Ethan, who feared Mordred's wrath the most, had to drag Noah in a haste while the male twin was eating his ice cream. Merlin, if only he could lasso these children and attach them both to his legs, he would. Sighing a quiet relief, Ethan approached Catherine with her twin sporting a messy face filled with sticky substance, and an ice cream stained front. He'd have to deal with that later. Or face Sophie's wrath this time. "So, anything interesting in there, Catherine?" Of course Ethan knew what was being sold in this shop. However, switching his thoughts to that of a four-year-old came naturally to him. Aksjfsdkfjdsknring!!! Why were they running?! "UNCLE ETHAAAN!" Noah wailed in protest as he got ice cream all over his face and up his nostrils. Apparently, their uncle forgot that he's got short legs to keep up with his strides. Once they slowed down, Noah wriggled his hand free from his uncle and wiped his face with the back of his hand and onto his shirt. He wrinkled up his nose and let out a loud sneeze! "AAHHHCHOOO!!!" Good, ice cream's out! More wiping happened (on himself and his uncle's trousers), and Noah joined his sister up front the store. He had his dirty nose pressed on the glass and looked at the objects on display. *"They are selling sticks, Uncle."* Now what was so fascinating about that? __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.