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BanaBatGirl · 11-07-2009, 07:02 AM

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Originally Posted by NicoT

Ethan had one bag, just one. It had been transfigured to hold a lot more than what it appeared capable of and indeed he'd packed everything he thought he'd need. The cherry wand was safely in his holster as he walked into the pub. He was not sure if he'd be waiting long and once Annie arrived, he wasn't entirely sure how quickly she'd want to leave. He ordered a firewhiskey for himself and wondered why he'd decided against waiting in the Hogshead, at least there it was quieter, no students and all.

He sat down at a table that had a good view of the door, but of course had an escape route too. Constant vigilance and all that. He kicked his feet up on a nearby chair and sipped his drink, waiting quietly and surveying everything from beneath dark glasses.

Anastasia might have looked a bit frazzled when she breezed in the door of the Three Broomsticks. But it wasn't her fault if she smelled like mooncalf dung and her hair stood on one end. It was all because of the CHILDREN.

She sighed at the sight of Ethan so nonchalant and at ease in his chair there, sipping a drink without a care. Two long strides and Annie was standing by his chair and eying his Prada manpurse, her hands deep in the pockets of the jacket from the garden.

"Weren't we going somewhere?" Please????

11-07-2009, 07:02 AM	#600 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by NicoT Ethan had one bag, just one. It had been transfigured to hold a lot more than what it appeared capable of and indeed he'd packed everything he thought he'd need. The cherry wand was safely in his holster as he walked into the pub. He was not sure if he'd be waiting long and once Annie arrived, he wasn't entirely sure how quickly she'd want to leave. He ordered a firewhiskey for himself and wondered why he'd decided against waiting in the Hogshead, at least there it was quieter, no students and all. He sat down at a table that had a good view of the door, but of course had an escape route too. Constant vigilance and all that. He kicked his feet up on a nearby chair and sipped his drink, waiting quietly and surveying everything from beneath dark glasses. Anastasia might have looked a bit frazzled when she breezed in the door of the Three Broomsticks. But it wasn't her fault if she smelled like mooncalf dung and her hair stood on one end. It was all because of the CHILDREN. She sighed at the sight of Ethan so nonchalant and at ease in his chair there, sipping a drink without a care. Two long strides and Annie was standing by his chair and eying his Prada manpurse, her hands deep in the pockets of the jacket from the garden. "Weren't we going somewhere?" Please???? __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind