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aRogueOne · 02-18-2020, 03:00 PM

It was curious how singing on stage affected everyone differently. Some loved being up on show and others just hated the spot light on them. Delyth? She was somewhere in between. Even as the usually curly blonde entered the underground coffee establishment, she had a mixture of emotions in tucked under her now straightened hair. Nerves. Excitement. Giddiness. Curiosity. It was weighted on her conscious as she removed her smart black coat, revealing a black leather mini dress. Situations like these were always awkward when it came to knowing what to wear but she’d made an effort today having sacrificed her life to the ministry since she’d started. Besides, this was nothing in comparison to what she’d wore at the event last year. Oh, how she missed wearing the gold dress that had got her many appreciative looks.

Placing her coat down on one of the seats, the sleek haired blonde made her way over to the bar, avoiding the group of men who were clearly discussing what song they should sing. She had not had enough beverages to get on stage yet. As she made her way to the bar, she couldn’t help but notice her head of department (January Bones) lurking at the back alone with a drink in her one hand. Truth be told, she was actually glad to see her, even if she didn’t plan on talking to her just so that she wasn’t the only one too dressed up for a place like this. Giving her a friendly smile, she ordered a drink at the bar and turned to face the room, ready to be overwhelmed by some awful singing because let’s be honest, it was the dreadful singing that people came for really.

02-18-2020, 03:00 PM	#11 (permalink)
aRogueOne MLE & DERP Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2018 Location: UK Posts: 1,570 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sloane Aubrey Knott Slytherin Fifth Year	Mentions January and the group of men discussing Kareoke It was curious how singing on stage affected everyone differently. Some loved being up on show and others just hated the spot light on them. Delyth? She was somewhere in between. Even as the usually curly blonde entered the underground coffee establishment, she had a mixture of emotions in tucked under her now straightened hair. Nerves. Excitement. Giddiness. Curiosity. It was weighted on her conscious as she removed her smart black coat, revealing a black leather mini dress. Situations like these were always awkward when it came to knowing what to wear but she’d made an effort today having sacrificed her life to the ministry since she’d started. Besides, this was nothing in comparison to what she’d wore at the event last year. Oh, how she missed wearing the gold dress that had got her many appreciative looks. Placing her coat down on one of the seats, the sleek haired blonde made her way over to the bar, avoiding the group of men who were clearly discussing what song they should sing. She had not had enough beverages to get on stage yet. As she made her way to the bar, she couldn’t help but notice her head of department (January Bones) lurking at the back alone with a drink in her one hand. Truth be told, she was actually glad to see her, even if she didn’t plan on talking to her just so that she wasn’t the only one too dressed up for a place like this. Giving her a friendly smile, she ordered a drink at the bar and turned to face the room, ready to be overwhelmed by some awful singing because let’s be honest, it was the dreadful singing that people came for really.