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Faerilicious · 01-24-2010, 07:27 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Samuel Huxley

The glass Samuel had been wiping was placed onto the counter with a loud thud as he peered down at the smiling little girl. Why was she smiling? No one smiled in the Hogs Head.

"What can I get for you?" he asked in a gruff voice. Samuel decided to just ignore the giggle maybe if he just got whatever it was she wanted then she would leave quickly.

Hmm. Madiison hadn't really thought about what she WANTED from the Hogs Head. Tapping her foot impatiently the girl peeeeeered up at the bartender, who was being rather RUDE by not smiling back at her, and tried to think about what she wanted from this fiiiilthy place.

And she could think of nothing. Absolutely nothing. She would NOT drink in that ... DISGUSTING glass, now would she? No, siiir. Imagine all the tiiiny dust particles entering her little body. MAJOR COUGH.

So the girl popped herself onto a stool (with a little trouble as she was so small) and took another look around the place.

CREEPY SPIIIIIIDER! "Could I haaaaaaaaaaave ..." Pause. "A butterbeer?" BEAM. She had the a voucher ... might as well use it.

"In a clean glass, please?" The red asked as her eyes fell on one PARTICULARLY dusty glass sitting behind the bartender.

Ew.

01-24-2010, 07:27 AM	#18 (permalink)
Faerilicious Triwizard Champion DA's ROR Keeper Dwarf Join Date: Feb 2005 Location: Australia Posts: 35,035 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aanya Agrawal First Year	Wonky Knee Quote: Originally Posted by Samuel Huxley The glass Samuel had been wiping was placed onto the counter with a loud thud as he peered down at the smiling little girl. Why was she smiling? No one smiled in the Hogs Head. "What can I get for you?" he asked in a gruff voice. Samuel decided to just ignore the giggle maybe if he just got whatever it was she wanted then she would leave quickly. Hmm. Madiison hadn't really thought about what she WANTED from the Hogs Head. Tapping her foot impatiently the girl peeeeeered up at the bartender, who was being rather RUDE by not smiling back at her, and tried to think about what she wanted from this fiiiilthy place. And she could think of nothing. Absolutely nothing. She would NOT drink in that ... DISGUSTING glass, now would she? No, siiir. Imagine all the tiiiny dust particles entering her little body. MAJOR COUGH. So the girl popped herself onto a stool (with a little trouble as she was so small) and took another look around the place. CREEPY SPIIIIIIDER! "Could I haaaaaaaaaaave ..." Pause. "A butterbeer?" BEAM. She had the a voucher ... might as well use it. "In a clean glass, please?" The red asked as her eyes fell on one PARTICULARLY dusty glass sitting behind the bartender. Ew.