09-06-2021, 06:09 PM
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Hinkypunk
Join Date: Mar 2010 Location: NYC
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Maya Nam Slytherin Seventh Year x12 x2
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Originally Posted by wednesday Ollie noted the firm handshake. Even though her and her father had a falling out, she still remembers the manners he engraved in her brain.
Oh-uh. Did that mean that she heard bad things about Ollie, that she needed to clarify that they were good? She thought back to previous conversations with the Nam’s trying to remember things that could’ve been taken the wrong way. Or maybe she was just unlikeable. She pulled herself way from her thoughts to make a good impression on Maya. Hopefully, if anything bad was said about her, she could change Maya’s mind about it. But maybe she was just blowing it out of proportion. Did she really think Evan and Lisa would talk bad about her?
It was really pretty. She watched as Maya touched the frame. She looked behind her and matched her sight with Maya’s words. It is really pretty.” She starred at herself in the mirror. Damn did she need to work on her appearance. Her hair was messily tucked behind her ears, shirt half tucked into a skirt that sat crooked on her waist. She was trying to enjoy the beautiful scenery that Maya was going on about but she was getting pretty distracted by ear own image. She stepped back from the mirror. “You seem to really enjoy the art of it. Do you paint or draw or anything?” She wouldn’t be surprised if she did. Maya wondered what was going through Ollie's brain - as she often did when she had a conversation with someone new. She would hate to leave a bad first impression on the girl and had a nagging feeling that her siblings would be disappointed in her if she did. Not that they would say it directly. And perhaps not at all and it was entirely in the young girl's mind.
Still, the mirror was absolutely fascinating. She couldn't help but notice that the younger student may not have enjoyed it as much as she did. "Ah, well... no," she answered with an awkward laugh. "I'm not particularly good at either... but I do love looking at beautiful things..." She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Do you?"
She glanced back at the mirror. "I do wonder what the mirror is reflecting. Don't you? It doesn't seem like it's a portal to somewhere magical."
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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