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NiallNIP · 02-13-2021, 03:13 PM

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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

The bright bag was nothing compared to his brilliant smile; one so contagious that Yassi soon found herself unable to contain her own. "Oh-h-h, you are so kind," she brought a hand to her heart, bowing her head and waving her other hand in front of her (not to dismiss the compliment, but rather as a gesture of humility). "You do?" She must have been blushing, though her complexion hid it well. "I found them by chance! In a bazaar, when I was visiting my sister and her family in Isfahan," if she sounded at all surprised, it was because she still could not believe her fortune in stumbling upon them. Among the junk, one could find treasure, but it took patience (and, often, several hours).

"I never have such luck," she admitted, despite some clear frustration in this regard, her voice was still light and full of life. "You must have an eye for good finds, there is no other explanation!" Again, she waved her hand around as she spoke. She liked him already. The British, they were usually taken aback by her exuberance.

And far too judgemental, as evidenced by what the gentleman before her explained of his bag. Yassi lowered her hand to slip it inside the pocket of her trousers as she listened. "It is neat!" She agreed, her hand once again shot up into the air as if to punctuate the declaration. "Perhaps they are not cat people," Yassi offered. "Though if I may be honest," she started with a coy grin. "I do not understand the need to differentiate between cat people and dog people." Why were people so quick to draw divisive lines? Could they not find common ground in their shared love of animals, rather than force others to take sides? Arbitrary dichotomies only served the purpose of division and really, what good did it do to divide?

Though if anyone asked, Yassi was a proud cat person.

Kitty quickly figured out that she was very physically emotive and he loved that! This lady was super pretty, had a good sense of style, was super expressive, liked his bag and was in a candy store? That's, like, a quintuple win! He clasped his hands together and inhaled in excitement. "Ooooooo, I love unexpected finds! They're always the most fulfilling, aren't they?—When you stumble across something you really love and are able to take it home!" He sighed wistfully. "Where is Isfahan, though? I gather it's not anywhere close, huh?" he said, slightly downtrodden. He really wanted those sunglasses...

He scrunched up his shoulders with appreciation. "Awh, thanks! Well, if you picked out those sunglasses you must have a good eye as well! We can go thrifting together one day, and with our powers combined we're sure to find you something great!!" he said, grinning and clapping a bit. He had never gone thrifting with anyone before, but he just knew it would be fun. He was already mapping out the different spots they could hit on their hunt—lots of good thrift spots in London, with an ever-rotating stock because of the population.

He blushed a bit at her exclamation, then giggled. She was so great with her hand movements!!!! Lovely woman!!!! "Yes, I totally agree. Cats and dogs are both adorable furry animals and who cares who likes whichever one better! Unity for the masses!!!" he exclaimed and laughed.

He, too, however, was a cat person.

A thought formed in his head and he immediately acted on it. Kitty pulled out his wand from his hip holster and pointed it at his bag. With a silent flick he was catching an exact replica of his tote, and then handed it to the nice lady. "Here—it might dull or fray faster, but I'd say you'll get a good couple years out of it," he said smiling. "Oh, and I'm Kittredge, by the way, but my friends call me Kit or Kitty. Whatever works!"

02-13-2021, 03:13 PM	#132 (permalink)
NiallNIP DERP Jarvey Join Date: Dec 2020 Location: Los Angeles!!!! Posts: 529 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maddox Robicheaux Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Felicity Morose Hufflepuff Fourth Year	The Gay Agenda™< >Homiesexual uwu Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack The bright bag was nothing compared to his brilliant smile; one so contagious that Yassi soon found herself unable to contain her own. "Oh-h-h, you are so kind," she brought a hand to her heart, bowing her head and waving her other hand in front of her (not to dismiss the compliment, but rather as a gesture of humility). "You do?" She must have been blushing, though her complexion hid it well. "I found them by chance! In a bazaar, when I was visiting my sister and her family in Isfahan," if she sounded at all surprised, it was because she still could not believe her fortune in stumbling upon them. Among the junk, one could find treasure, but it took patience (and, often, several hours). "I never have such luck," she admitted, despite some clear frustration in this regard, her voice was still light and full of life. "You must have an eye for good finds, there is no other explanation!" Again, she waved her hand around as she spoke. She liked him already. The British, they were usually taken aback by her exuberance. And far too judgemental, as evidenced by what the gentleman before her explained of his bag. Yassi lowered her hand to slip it inside the pocket of her trousers as she listened. "It is neat!" She agreed, her hand once again shot up into the air as if to punctuate the declaration. "Perhaps they are not cat people," Yassi offered. "Though if I may be honest," she started with a coy grin. *"I do not understand the need to differentiate between cat* people and dog people."** Why were people so quick to draw divisive lines? Could they not find common ground in their shared love of animals, rather than force others to take sides? Arbitrary dichotomies only served the purpose of division and really, what good did it do to divide? Though if anyone asked, Yassi was a proud cat person. Kitty quickly figured out that she was very physically emotive and he loved that! This lady was super pretty, had a good sense of style, was super expressive, liked his bag and was in a candy store? That's, like, a quintuple win! He clasped his hands together and inhaled in excitement. *"Ooooooo, I love* unexpected finds! They're always the most fulfilling, aren't they?—When you stumble across something you really love and are able to take it home!" He sighed wistfully. "Where is Isfahan, though? I gather it's not anywhere close, huh?"** he said, slightly downtrodden. He really wanted those sunglasses... He scrunched up his shoulders with appreciation. *"Awh, thanks! Well, if you picked out those sunglasses you must* have a good eye as well! We can go thrifting together one day, and with our powers combined we're sure to find you something great!!"** he said, grinning and clapping a bit. He had never gone thrifting with anyone before, but he just knew it would be fun. He was already mapping out the different spots they could hit on their hunt—lots of good thrift spots in London, with an ever-rotating stock because of the population. He blushed a bit at her exclamation, then giggled. She was so great with her hand movements!!!! Lovely woman!!!! "Yes, I totally agree. Cats and dogs are both adorable furry animals and who cares who likes whichever one better! Unity for the masses!!!" he exclaimed and laughed. He, too, however, was a cat person. A thought formed in his head and he immediately acted on it. Kitty pulled out his wand from his hip holster and pointed it at his bag. With a silent flick he was catching an exact replica of his tote, and then handed it to the nice lady. "Here—it might dull or fray faster, but I'd say you'll get a good couple years out of it," he said smiling. "Oh, and I'm Kittredge, by the way, but my friends call me Kit or Kitty. Whatever works!"