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Hands clasped together behind her back, Julie was doing her own mantra as she waited for her Ravenclaw friend. It had little to do with experiments and everything to do with the brunette's sudden bout of nerves, nerves similar to the kind she felt before a big pageant or before a flying lesson with Abey. It was just a date, not even a really serious one, but the fear of messing up- of making a mistake was very present.
Julie nibbled her lip. she was julie bellaire, granddaughter of Sophia. she could do anything she set her mind to and do it well. That included dates, even dates with friends. The sound of steps grabbed her attention, announcing the arrival of the very friend she was waiting on. "Hey-" She began, her voice cutting off as Jessa's lips brushed her cheek in a quick, and unexpected kiss. Julie could feel the heat rising - her face feeling much warmer - and knew a blush was forming. "-Jessa." she finished somewhat belatedly. "I was thinking.. Maybe a cafe?" Something simple, well lit and comfortable for them both. Julie had briefly considered something a little more extravagant or whimsical but neither had really appealed to the 14-year-old. "Unless you have something else in mind?" Julie added, momentarily eyeing the stretch of wall that was to be theirs for the evening.
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