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Zoe · 04-12-2020, 11:56 PM

Getting to Diagon Alley would be easy, Eli was told. Leave it to him to prove his uncle wrong.

The American transplant had been walking down the streets of London for what seemed like forever. All that he had to rely on was the bit of paper in his hand that had 's handwriting scrawled on it, barely legible. All the fifteen year old could make out was something about Charing Cross and a place that ended in r-o-n. It all honestly would have been less stressful if his uncle had taken the day off. His anxiety was already high enough.

Nevertheless, did manage to get himself to Charing Cross Road. Not because he decoding his uncle's scribbles, but courtesy of the ~~No-Majs~~ Muggles he had stopped to awkwardly ask for directions along the way. But asking for directions was likely out of the question now. The likelihood of coming across someone that wasn't a Muggle was very slim, Eli assumed, so he just looked up at the store fronts in search of anything that ended in r-o-n and screamed magic to him.

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Zoe Forum Manager Occamy Join Date: Nov 2006 Location: Oz Posts: 62,181 Hogwarts RPG Name: Beauden Wild Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Gillyweed Beery Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ousmane Diomandé Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rajan Patil Ravenclaw First Year Ministry Department Head: Franklin Paton Law Enforcement Ministry Department Head: Almer Toots Transportation x8 x8	Open! Bathes in Maple Syrup \| Dancing Lobster \| Mrs. Charlie Weasley \| Seneca's Beard \| That's So Fetch Getting to Diagon Alley would be easy, Eli was told. Leave it to him to prove his uncle wrong. The American transplant had been walking down the streets of London for what seemed like forever. All that he had to rely on was the bit of paper in his hand that had 's handwriting scrawled on it, barely legible. All the fifteen year old could make out was something about Charing Cross and a place that ended in r-o-n. It all honestly would have been less stressful if his uncle had taken the day off. His anxiety was already high enough. Nevertheless, did manage to get himself to Charing Cross Road. Not because he decoding his uncle's scribbles, but courtesy of the ~~No-Majs~~ Muggles he had stopped to awkwardly ask for directions along the way. But asking for directions was likely out of the question now. The likelihood of coming across someone that wasn't a Muggle was very slim, Eli assumed, so he just looked up at the store fronts in search of anything that ended in r-o-n and screamed magic to him. __________________