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"How exactly was it your profession?" Did he teach it? Or had he actually been a professional surfer? Too many rules? Alysson shook her head slightly, an amused grin playing around her lips. "You don't like rules then?" Why was she not surprised? She could tell why him and William were this close though. Or usually were. She wasn't quite sure what they were right now. Though, it probably wasn't her place to ask either. Not that that meant she wasn't curious. Yes, she'd noticed his earlier glance towards the seating are as well. And she had been thinking the same thing. So she nodded and after a short pause started walking towards the seating are. His next question made her lips curl into another grin. "Oh, I can't tell you that. That's classified information." She wasn't entirely serious. Partly though. |
Heather was tired of having to go out of her way to get a cup of coffee. It took more time going to the muggle cafe than it was worth to get the not so great cup of joe that she relied on day in and day out. Plus, she was just too busy to even find the time to walk there. She hovered around the juice bar and filled her cup up. So worth it. To top it all off, she still had time to stand around, relax and do nothing. |
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Anyways, there he stood waiting to get some coffee at the juice bar. He smiled politely at the woman in front of him and started to poor his cup. |
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