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Shanners · 08-13-2018, 10:41 PM

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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley

Music was officially Cool. It was basically the first rule of being cool, liking Cool Music, and Józef wasn't actually sure what music was cool, so he was here for research purposes. With the little money that his mother had given him to spend on something interesting (or rather, what little was left after having spent some on sweets and Quidditch posters) he was going to stock up on all of the music magazines.

"E'SCUSE ME."

LOTS of magazines, new and old, were in his arms as he manoeuvred around the other boy that was in the area to look at KEY CHAINS.

Did it matter that he didn't have keys?

He hadn't reached that part of his thought process yet.

Hmmmmmmm. Which stuff was the coolest?

Beau was still looking over the back wall at all of the options, whilst using his fingers to touch touch touch everything he could. Which was softest kind of clothing? Which printing was the strangest? Which felt like it would go funny after a wash? Split after time? There were a lotttttt of things to take into consideration when buying merchandise to make one look cool.

Scuse? WHo? SCUSE WHO? Who where? Beau spun to look which-a way this person was a-scusing and was a little bit arm happy... because he hit the boy in the chest and knocked those magazines up up up and dOoOooooooOOOOwn around them.

"Um.........."

UH.

"Oooooops???"

08-13-2018, 10:41 PM	#129 (permalink)
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