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Zieko · 01-13-2010, 11:45 AM

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Originally Posted by Crystal Ball

Phoebus traipsed into the common room, dark eyes scanning the room for a comfortable empty seat. He just wanted a place to read a bit. He'd picked up a couple of novels and wanted to kind of start one before term got too insane. It was the only form of normal entertainment he had since Riley was still just...gone.

Then he spotted Adrienne. Oh man. He'd done so well with...well, avoiding her because he didn't know what to say to her, but there she was. He looked around, as if to make a dash back upstairs, yet thenhe locked gazes with Cela. Holy harpies, what was he supposed to DO? Why were there no closets he could jump into? He was sure he'd been spotted now though so he made as if he suddenly remmbered something so he began turning on his heel to go back upstairs, hoping to go unnoticed.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Celandine

"Yes on paper, like a magazine for shopping." Celandine explained, turning her attention to Allison quite cheerfully. "Of course you can! I need some orange shoes." She added in a decisive tone. Obviously this was a critical thing. "You can help me choose!"

It was just a good thing that Ravenclaw blue went with almost every colour. Except... well she couldn't think of any exceptions.

"I have lots coming. Clothes too, not just shoes. One from Victorias Secret as well."

The sheer range of catalogues which Cela had coming was intense. Books too of course, as well as odd little bits and bobs, giftware and even, for reasons she wasn't entirely sure of, the latest Wizarding Property market guides.

It was just a thing she liked to moon over. Dream over.

Well haiii there Phoebus.

Celandine brightened, as she caught his eye and waved at him. Where was he going?

"Hiiii Phoebus, come join us!" She even scooted over on the couch, leaving just enough space for him to squeeeeze in between her and the arm of it.

"How was your summer?"

Allison's eyes were everywhere, only on rare occasions were they not. For example a few moments ago when her brain had exploded...

However, because her head was clear and Cela was talking to her, Allison was all eyes. If Allison had a puppy tail it would be wagging at that moment, and if she had dog ears they'd have perked up the minute the boy walked in. Instead, her eyes were shining with admiration and her head twitched a slight bit when the boy walked in.

Answering to Cela while looking at the boy out of the corner of her eye, Allison said, "I'd love to help you choose! This is so exciting! Cela! Orange shoes! Wow!" Orange shoes were such a bizarre choice in her head that she had struggled to say wow. Then again wow could go both ways: Wow that's great! Wow...what on Earth are you thinking?! When it came to the Victoria Secret catalog, Allison chose not to answer. She was young, still a mere child, and she really still had no need for Victoria Secret material, so she ignored that portion of the conversation and really paid attention to the boy when she saw Cela's recognition.

The boy looked uncomfortable, much like she did early with a tad bit more added to his plate. Allison did nothing but observe and took everything it in, clicking the save button in her head. When she was about to start forming conclusions as to why he was uneasy something disgraceful occurred. He was squished between Cela and the coach arm. True Allison was sharing a seat with Adrienne, but still. Boy. Was. In. The. Way. And she didn't like that one bit.

Frowning, Allison decided not to like him on the spot.

01-13-2010, 11:45 AM	#98 (permalink)
Zieko Firecrab Join Date: Oct 2007 Location: Reality Posts: 821 Hogwarts RPG Name: Allison Scott Fifth Year	last post til a few hours ^^ Quote: Originally Posted by Crystal Ball Phoebus traipsed into the common room, dark eyes scanning the room for a comfortable empty seat. He just wanted a place to read a bit. He'd picked up a couple of novels and wanted to kind of start one before term got too insane. It was the only form of normal entertainment he had since Riley was still just...gone. Then he spotted Adrienne. Oh man. He'd done so well with...well, avoiding her because he didn't know what to say to her, but there she was. He looked around, as if to make a dash back upstairs, yet thenhe locked gazes with Cela. Holy harpies, what was he supposed to DO? Why were there no closets he could jump into? He was sure he'd been spotted now though so he made as if he suddenly remmbered something so he began turning on his heel to go back upstairs, hoping to go unnoticed. Quote: Originally Posted by Celandine "Yes on paper, like a magazine for shopping." Celandine explained, turning her attention to Allison quite cheerfully. "Of course you can! I need some orange shoes." She added in a decisive tone. Obviously this was a critical thing. "You can help me choose!" It was just a good thing that Ravenclaw blue went with almost every colour. Except... well she couldn't think of any exceptions. "I have lots coming. Clothes too, not just shoes. One from Victorias Secret as well." The sheer range of catalogues which Cela had coming was intense. Books too of course, as well as odd little bits and bobs, giftware and even, for reasons she wasn't entirely sure of, the latest Wizarding Property market guides. It was just a thing she liked to moon over. Dream over. Well haiii there Phoebus. Celandine brightened, as she caught his eye and waved at him. Where was he going? "Hiiii Phoebus, come join us!" She even scooted over on the couch, leaving just enough space for him to squeeeeze in between her and the arm of it. "How was your summer?" Allison's eyes were everywhere, only on rare occasions were they not. For example a few moments ago when her brain had exploded... However, because her head was clear and Cela was talking to her, Allison was all eyes. If Allison had a puppy tail it would be wagging at that moment, and if she had dog ears they'd have perked up the minute the boy walked in. Instead, her eyes were shining with admiration and her head twitched a slight bit when the boy walked in. Answering to Cela while looking at the boy out of the corner of her eye, Allison said, "I'd love to help you choose! This is so exciting! Cela! Orange shoes! Wow!" Orange shoes were such a bizarre choice in her head that she had struggled to say wow. Then again wow could go both ways: Wow that's great! Wow...what on Earth are you thinking?! When it came to the Victoria Secret catalog, Allison chose not to answer. She was young, still a mere child, and she really still had no need for Victoria Secret material, so she ignored that portion of the conversation and really paid attention to the boy when she saw Cela's recognition. The boy looked uncomfortable, much like she did early with a tad bit more added to his plate. Allison did nothing but observe and took everything it in, clicking the save button in her head. When she was about to start forming conclusions as to why he was uneasy something disgraceful occurred. He was squished between Cela and the coach arm. True Allison was sharing a seat with Adrienne, but still. Boy. Was. In. The. Way. And she didn't like that one bit. Frowning, Allison decided not to like him on the spot.