01-30-2018, 06:48 AM
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DMT & DIMC Antipodean Opaleye
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Tenacius "Ace" Salander Graduated x12 x12
| Ability is nothing without Opportunity | | Creativity is Intelligence having FUN Quote:
Originally Posted by Monte Bossa A scruff...a scruff? What sort of travesty was this? Monte took a few deep breaths, his hand daintily placed across his chest, as he reminded himself that today, Halloween, was an exception. He'd never usually let something described as 'scruff' out of his beautiful salon. Just the thought was making him feel light-headed!
But full beard? Yes, he could certainly do that.
"Of course we have a tonic that will grow the finest full beard you ever did see!" He leant over to peruse the bottles in the display case nearby. "Just a few drops will do it. Would you like a demonstration to see? We can always then trim it back for the, er...scruff...you desire." Oh oh oh so there it is, the holy grail of facial fuzz. And a demo? Well no way is he gonna turn that down now "Yes please!" he replied all beamy and eagerly. If there only be one day in his whole life that he could have a full face of hair that he could brag to his dad about, now's the chance right? Quote:
Originally Posted by Kolyander Being small had many advantages. One being that it was super easy to slip away unnoticed. Rylee made her way through the crowd of adults and students alike without any trouble, with a sense of purpose. Her stride was calm and sure lacking any excitement that the young girl usually carried. With a steady gaze she came to a stop in front of the overly colorful shop.
Pulling the paint can from her bag she went about adding a new shape onto the outside of the shop. This one red.
Swishy-swish. One painted line meeting another. Dip dip. Swish went the brush again adding the final brush strokes the paint dripping slightly from the large newly painted hawk.
Dip went the brush back into the paint. From the corner of his eye there was movement, and out of reflex he shifted his gaze towards it momentarily. Given that it was Halloween and Hogsmeade was typically busier than usual he didnt give a second thought to anyone standing in front of the shop-- until he saw that the front was being painted on.
Halloween prank? Overly-industrious contractor? He might've thought the latter had he not vaguely recognized who was painting "Err Mister Monte...I didnt know you're remodeling today?" Not giving away his ickle cubbie's name in case she was doing some kind of prank. This wasnt the place to give her The Talk™. |
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