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Emzily · 04-21-2023, 08:02 PM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Anna may not have much money left in her pockets, but she sure had a lot of leaflets and unused napkins from Florean's stuff in them! She had collected them from various points around the Alley and must have been dropped and misplaced but customers or the Ice Cream Bears, so she felt it only right that she return them. They were still useable! Though she may hold on to the napkins because they made for excellent tissues and shoe stuffers for when she stepped in puddles and needed a quick fix to dry off.

And speaking of all things loveable and wet!

"Solomon!" she chirped, now hopping forward on both feet and waving her arms to encourage his attention towards her more. "Solomon! Solomon! SolomonSolomon! Sooooooooolomon! HI!"

Chances were he had heard her the first time...but surely he could not be all that upset with her for being so excited to see her friend, Solomon the Valiant and not the Apologetic of the Glistening Waters.

A boy of few friends noticed people acknowledging him quite quickly, but Anna was definitely one that couldn’t be missed. He finished his mouthful and licked his lips to avoid further mess on top of his trousers, though he did rest his spare hand on top of the smudge to hide it from her. “Anna, Anna, Anna, Anna.” His tone wasn’t quite as enthusiastic, more of a monotone.

Of course, he was always happy to see his friend but sometimes the energy was a lot. Maybe he could convince her to buy a barbecued sausage flavoured ice cream to share since he couldn’t get a second. “Fancy seeing you here.” Solly smiled. On account of the streets of Diagon Alley being so busy during this time of year. He wouldn’t put it past her that she followed him here, though. “Are you getting one?” An ice cream, that is.

He gave his another lick.

04-21-2023, 08:02 PM	#21 (permalink)
Emzily Abraxan Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Prythian Posts: 25,161 Hogwarts RPG Name: Molly Wyndham #cf4269 Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Solomon Duck Slytherin Seventh Year x5 x2	Raspberry Jam \| #ChocolateFrogFamous \| Ultimate Fangirl Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Anna may not have much money left in her pockets, but she sure had a lot of leaflets and unused napkins from Florean's stuff in them! She had collected them from various points around the Alley and must have been dropped and misplaced but customers or the Ice Cream Bears, so she felt it only right that she return them. They were still useable! Though she may hold on to the napkins because they made for excellent tissues and shoe stuffers for when she stepped in puddles and needed a quick fix to dry off. And speaking of all things loveable and wet! "Solomon!" she chirped, now hopping forward on both feet and waving her arms to encourage his attention towards her more. "Solomon! Solomon! SolomonSolomon! Sooooooooolomon! HI!" Chances were he had heard her the first time...but surely he could not be all that upset with her for being so excited to see her friend, Solomon the Valiant and not the Apologetic of the Glistening Waters. A boy of few friends noticed people acknowledging him quite quickly, but Anna was definitely one that couldn’t be missed. He finished his mouthful and licked his lips to avoid further mess on top of his trousers, though he did rest his spare hand on top of the smudge to hide it from her. “Anna, Anna, Anna, Anna.” His tone wasn’t quite as enthusiastic, more of a monotone. Of course, he was always happy to see his friend but sometimes the energy was a lot. Maybe he could convince her to buy a barbecued sausage flavoured ice cream to share since he couldn’t get a second. “Fancy seeing you here.” Solly smiled. On account of the streets of Diagon Alley being so busy during this time of year. He wouldn’t put it past her that she followed him here, though. “Are you getting one?” An ice cream, that is. He gave his another lick. __________________ who could love me, I am out of my mind___________________________ _________________throwing a line out to sea to see if I can catch a dream