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Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow "I wonder if they could paint flowers on my face..." They probably could, right? Pale pinks and blues and purples would be lovely and she had been known to rock a flower crown before, so how different was this really?
...She was acting like she was seven again. cool. Baylen Brown was surely to blame for this walk down childhood lane. Really though, Junia was having a lot of fun.
Glancing up at him, the brunette smiled softly. "What about you, hm? You could get flowers, too." Wouldn't that be adorable? Quote:
Originally Posted by Juggler The Juggler was here to entertain.
As the young and old both waited in line for animal balloons or to get their faces painted the juggler stood in perfect sigh of everyone there. He pulled out a red ball and a yellow ball from one of his many pockets he had on his outfit. Each pocket was full of something to juggle around. They were also easily accessible in the middle of his tricks.
Tossing the red ball into the air and catches it, then the yellow ball. Soon the two balls were being juggled up into the air. At some point in the mix he added a blue ball. Baylen Brown received a lot of blame for things from one Junia Botros. Things he would casually point out were certainly not his fault. Though being here was making him seriously considering coming back tomorrow as well and bringing his little sisters along. Merlin knew they could use a bit of lighthearted fun after what all they had put up with at Hogwarts.
"I am sure they could turn you into a flower fairy if you asked for it," he mussed, thumbs hooked around the belt loop on his jeans while his hands drummed on his thighs. "Or have them go all the way around your face for a floral wreath." To her suggestion, he merely arched a brow at her. "I was thinking of asking for something over the top, like a Chinese Fireball." These lies, seeing as he had only just thought of it on the spot as they strolled.
Naturally, his chocolate eyes fell on one of the performers in the area - a juggler at that. "Hey, think he'll let me join in?" he whispered with a bit of a mischievous grin. Baylen was a performer by nature, it was in his blood, and summer was mostly being spent on the WADA stage during their summer run of West Side Story. But juggling was not something he had ever seriously tackled before.
No time like the present, eh? ********** Quote:
Originally Posted by oh its Erik ok See Eloise knew that in order for her to have a semblance of fun at this carnival she would need to eat a lot of food and see how Eiji was with his face painted and what animal he would pick. She needed a good laugh. They could get some food after Eiji won something for her at the carnival games later.
She got in line with him. "Ok im going to get one of those cool looking unicorns. But we need to get our faces painted"
She really wasnt leaving much room for debate .........................
Eiji had reluctantly been missing Eloise ever since they had parted ways after the Hogwarts Express, but when he had agreed to going to the carnival with her he had not anticipated this little side quest.
"Food stands are over that way," he reminded her for possibly the tenth time since she had dragged him this way. "Need implies something that is essential or very important rather than just desirable. Face painting does not fall into this category." Only problem was that fighting this would just exert energy he did not want to waste, so the third year was truly in a lose-lose situation.
And he was just glad mum and dad weren't here for pictures.
"Just pick something for me." Seemed the easiest option.
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