02-05-2019, 03:00 PM
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Moke
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Originally Posted by Hey Ju Thing was... Catherine was actually horrified. The clothes? The clothes!!?? She couldn't get over that. Ew! Who would buy (and wear!!) something that had already been worn by someone else! And she bet some of those had belonged to grubby, snotty boys too. Eeewwww!
Her gaze followed the other girl's when the other kid retched and she noticed she was looking at... hand-me-down underware!! No wonder. Catherine's usual judgy neutral expression was nowhere to be seen as all that was plastered on her face was a look of utter disgust. She didn't retch, though, because that was too loud for her liking. Also she was sure people would look at her if she did. Not really what she wanted, really.
Shaking her head, she turned away before she saw someone actually touching the old, used underware with the intention to buy them. Ew, ew, ew.
Her attention moved back to the cage as the other girl looked towards the counter. Catherine bet they also had fish tanks, but they were probably broken or something. Probably in a state no one would be able to use them. Merlin, what a useless shop. She shook her head again, although her more judgy neutral expression was back on.
Should she touch it? She wasn't sure. What if she caught some sort of disease? Or what if it broke even more? What if the shopkeeper thought she was about to steal something? Catherine couldn't have any of that happen. So she didn't touch it. She simply looked intently at it, almost as if trying to make it melt with her hard stare. Sadly she wasn't great at wandless magic... yet. The retch was intentional, but how loud it came out was purely involuntary and even Roma was unimpressed with herself at how audible it had been. Do better, Roma Leigh.
But when another customer actually had the audacity—Roma loved using big words that she just learned or read off somewhere—to pick up one of the underwear. The brunette strongly disapproved given there might be sanitary issues with that. Not that she doubted these kinds of shops didn't make sure of it. She highly doubted, to be honest. Turning away from it, she scoffed and went to focus on some other less horrid displays.
What was that sound? Ultimately removing her attention from the rubber chicken, Roma could hear a faint whistling sound from the right side of the shop. Curious, as always, she followed the sound that was slightly annoying her because it kept going on and on non-stop. Until she found the source of the whistling and it wasn't a person—it was a sneakoscope. Roma picked it up and was half tempted to throw it away because she didn't think anyone would be a broken and loud sneakoscope.
She was thankful she wore gloves today. Can't risk getting dirt and filth on her fingers with all this stuff in here.
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