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Originally Posted by Emzily A visit to each store and location was essential to every Hogsmeade visit, because it kind of felt like going on holiday, for some strange reason. He did particularly love the food served at the Hog’s Head, though, and most of his spare money was to be spent here. The rest at Honeydukes, obviously.
This boy loved his food.
It had been a bit touch and go as to whether Solly would be able to attend Hogsmeade this term, since his father wasn’t exactly on his side at the moment and he had been terrified to ask him to sign the permission slip. One brave night arrived and Solly was pleasantly surprised to have been granted access and he was so glad. A bit of free time away from the castle was just what the doctor had ordered, and Solomon already felt so much relief to be out of there even for a short while.
He sat by himself, not worried about whether he was to find company or not, so he went ahead and ordered roast chicken with a side of boiled potatoes and a butterbeer. He wasn’t overly keen on the taste of butterbeer but sipped it straight away because the stache he got from it was amusing and worth it. WHY did she even bother? Seriously? WHY?
Storming through the snowy streets of Hogsmeade towards the complete opposite of the establishment she had just been subjected to, Sage regretted spending any additional time "dollifying" her appearance for what had turned out to be yet another complete bust of a date. Whatever, it wasn't like she was going to have time for such things once her training with Professor Carton moved beyond the review of theory and into real practical things so this was fine. Excellent, even. No distractions to be had and now she had an excuse to turn down any potential offers.
The door to the Hog's Head crashed open as the Slytherin stormed inside and stomped on over to the counter to order herself a nice big mug of warm eggnog. No, just the eggnog for now...thanks. Just needed a good beverage to wash down the rancid aftertaste the pathetic pickings she had been pseudo treated to at the land of doilies and pink. Requesting extra cinnamon on top and taking a deep swig while still at the counter, Sage turned to find herself somewhere to sit and sulk when she spotted Solomon and she suddenly felt even more enraged despite him having NOTHING to do with her current predicament and mood.
Pivoting in his direction, Sage invited herself to the seat across from him and slammed her mug on the table - which, due to her large gulp earlier, did not spill on the table. Same could not be said for the eggnog froth and cinnamon speckled mustached hugging her upper lip though. "Can you tell why it is that some Y chromosome suddenly makes your species so entitled and stupid?" she asked in the most extreme of accusatory tones. It was fine though, this was Solomon and he knew what he had signed up for in becoming her friend and best friend. "I mean...why ask someone on a date and then flirt it up with other people while still on said date and right in front of you? Or, OR introduce you to his mates as his future ex-girlfriend? OR say they wish they would have known it was a costume dress code because you were OBVIOUSLY dressing up as Medusa because your braids looked like snakes? I mean...WHAT possess your species to behave like that?"
Why yes, Solomon, she would very much like for you to speak on behalf of the entire X and Y carrying chromosomes.
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