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Centered among the shops of Hogsmeade is a well enough known pub in the small village, called The Three Broomsticks. Not unlike the Hog's Head down the street in the strictest idea of pubs, drinks and the like, however it is the atmosphere that helps make the latter choice the one hailed by the mass majority. The outside of the building is a good preview of what the inside may look like with the same steep roof as the surrounding buildings, yet taller, with a sign on it's facade featuring, you guessed it, the legendary three boomsticks, all fixed around a lantern to light the patrons' way.
Once you enter the pub, smells and the warmth of the large stone fireplace great you as you place hats and coats by the door. Directly infront of you there are tables and booths lining the majority of the small hall with oil lamps placed on each one. On winter days it is usually hard to find a place beside the large fire grate but if you're early enough, only Merlin can say what will happen. To your left the bar and most likely the bartender Harold "Hops" Lagerty, await you and your order--a few stools await you to take a load off and shoot the breeze with others.
The bartender is pretty sociable to those who don't annoy him. He's seen his lot of warlocks, goblins, and Hogwarts kids to know which ones were trouble and which of those made loyal customers, so be sure not to be put on the first part of the list.
A few rules from the Shop Owner: No brawling, no shouting (angrily), no alcohol to minors, and don't go up the stairs, I live up there.
OCC Rules: No RPing for the shopkeeper and all other School RPG Rules apply.
Text Cut: Pub Layout and Menu
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MENU
Beverages: one free refill
* Butterbeer - 5 sickles
* Firewhiskey (must be of age) – 10 sickles
* Pumpkin Juice - 3 knuts
* Hot Cocoa – 5 knuts
Entrees
* Shepherd’s Pie – 2 galleons
* Fish and Chips - 2 galleons, 3 sickles
* Chicken Noodle Soup – 1 galleon, 3 knuts
* Turkey Sandwich (cold or grilled) - 1 galleon
With cheese - 1 galleon, 2 sickles
* Cheese Sandwich (cold or grilled) - 1 galleon
* Ham Sandwich (cold or grilled) - 1 galleon
With cheese - 1 galleon, 2 sickles
* Tomato Soup - 16 sickles
* Macaroni and Cheese – 1 galleon, 3 sickles
She was pretty much excited for the weekend. It sort of got boring around the castle. Or she didn't have time to do fun things either because of classes and homework or because of her needing to keep an eye out for any naughty snakes. She needed to make sure the incident at the party back when the year first started, wouldn't happen again.
So with Hogsmeade available Cassia was looking forwards to going there and having some fun.
The snake aimlessly walked down the main street then when she passed by the Three broomsticks she came to a halt and slipped in. Why not have a drink. As she entered she loosened the scarf around her neck and walked further in towards one of the stools. Lots of fellow hogwartians were around. Or maybe not lots but a good number of them.
Settling on a stool she put her bag on the counter then eyed the small space and wondered if it was better if she kept on her lap. She wouldn't won't to spill anyone's drinks or stuffs. To her right she noticed someone who looked younger than her and a bit familiar? Someone from hogwarts whom she must have seen around? Or she could be totally wrong.
Curiosity got the better of her and she found herself peering at what he was scribbling. Nah, not nosy at all. She got rid of that trait ages ago. apparently not. "Are you studying?" That might have sounded more surprised than she intended.
Scribble. Scribble.
Jun had managed to block out the chitter chatter of the bar. It seemed more people had been walking in but it didn't matter. He was too concentrated on translating and practicing his hanja to pay any mind to anyone. Unless someone talked to him, like a girl that just startled him. Jun jumped a bit and looked at her. Another prefect. But this one was the Slytherin one. Oh good. Lex said he should meet another to be nominated for the 'Best Prefect' prize.
Studying? Who comes to Hogsmeade and study?
"No, not really. Just practicing my Korean a bit," Which was going some what badly since he couldn't remember some of it. "But no, no studying today," More like ever. Jun still wondered how he managed to pass his classes sometimes. Lazy Ravenclaw. "I'm Jun, by the way. Fifth year 'claw,"
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Of course it wouldn’t be possible she would lose any of her friendships. “To be honest, if anyone did get annoyed and didn’t understand why you weren’t around with them, I wouldn’t consider them particularly good friends.” He wouldn’t have been impressed if any of his friends whined about it. In fact, it was quite nice to see that some of them had missed him when he had locked himself away to study, meant that they actually cared. He chuckled at her question, a small smirk coming to his face. “Oh I don’t know, depends” he teased her. “I promise I won’t leave you.” In fact, he’d gladly do the opposite. He said he’d help her with her revision and he was going to keep to that promise.
Okay.. She had a fairly complicated family tree. So many siblings and names he didn’t recognise. The Slytherin nodded along although he was getting a little lost in the conversation. “Just don’t put too much pressure on yourself, okay?” he told her, his tone serious. “I don’t want to see you having a nervous breakdown and I’m fairly certain that it wouldn’t be a great impression on your siblings if you did.” She should just do the best that she could. That was all that should be asked of her. And this was why he was thankful that he only had one sibling and she was his twin anyway so they didn’t look up to one another.
“Ow” the seventeen year old chuckled as she lightly smacked his arm, more in retaliation and as an automatic response rather than that it hurt, which of course it did not. He couldn’t help but to smirk at her statement. “Oh I don’t know, I know some pretty great people” he winked. “You’re definitely in the top 20.” She knew he was joking though didn’t she? More like the top 3. “That sounds like fun” he agreed with her, thinking of something he could bring along to it. “You can help me bake something in the kitchens, I’ll teach you to cook like I said I would.” After their conversation in which she told him she couldn’t cook, he was sure that it would be quite amusing to have a session in the kitchens, even if it did involve making a huge mess.
He nodded when she agreed to have what he was having and he ordered the food plus two butterbeers, his personal favourite beverage at the Three Broomsticks. “I promise its surprisingly good.” The pub didn’t look like much, not from the outside anyway, and the interior was cosy and homely but it didn’t look like it would produce particularly great food. But it did and Terry always liked to come here when it was Hogsmeade weekend.
He let it go quiet for a minute when he coughed to break the silence and as a preparation for what he was about to say. “I umm..” he started, glancing briefly down at the table and then back up at her. “I have something to ask you..” he started.
"I wouldn't really know about that. Besides Tessa I didn't really make any new friends the past few years. It made it easier to leave if you didn't have to say goodbye to anyone," she informed him, tone even and logical. It was strange to have friends again and to have people that were actually happy to see her around and would want to organise times to get together. Her mum had been so surprised when she wrote to her about friends, and when she had Christmas presents to send people, and got them in return. "Good," Ana said simply smirking back at him. The thought hadn't really crossed her mind. Although she had pretended the one time that she was really upset with him when he teased that he might not actually like her, she'd never believed that was the case.
Of course what he didn't know was that her siblings had already gotten a less than spectacular impression of her when she first moved in. She hadn't been the most pleasant of company. She'd been especially awful to her step-father, and looking back on it she was surprised that he never once yelled back at her, or suggested to her mum that she should live somewhere else. Although Ana figured that was more because he knew that she actually had adored him nearly as much as she adored her father since she was a tot. Either way she appreciated it now, and she had managed to turn it around again. She'd already promised that she wouldn't work too hard so Ana didn't see the point in making the promise again. Instead she just let the conversation lapse into silence for a bit.
"It didn't even hurt, you big baby," Ana said teasingly. She'd never hit him hard enough for it to hurt. "Oh good. I suppose you can be in my top 20 as well," she returned, not missing a beat. He definitely rated higher than that but she probably didn't need to tell him that. Not right not anyway. "I'd like that," she'd like that a lot. Not necessarily the whole baking lesson part, although she supposed that could be a bit of fun, more that it meant she'd get to spend more time with Terry, doing something that he enjoyed. Besides, depending on what they made she was hoping she'd get to lick the bowl. Childish maybe, but delicious. Although her cooking skills weren't as bad as she made out. She couldn't bake to save her life but she could make soup from scratch. If one could live off of soup alone then Ana would be a perfect cook. Anything else though usually ended in disaster.
Ana nodded in acknowledgement of his words after he placed the order. She'd never actually doubted that the food here would be good. She didn't think Terry would take her somewhere where food poisoning might become an issue. Besides, even if the food turned out to be only average tasting she'd come here to spend time with the boy across from her, not to be wowed by an amazing meal.
"What is it?" Ana asked in her most soothing, and encouraging voice. She really did want to know what Terry wanted to ask, but she also wanted him to be comfortable when he did so. She was hoping to avoid a repeat of the Common Room situation though.
Silver jolted straight towards he brother, wrapping her saggy arms around his fit waist. "Onyyyyyyyx!" She slightly whimpered.
"Onyx, Beverly. Beverly, Onyx." She quickly introduced her best friend with her brother. Let's cut to the chase now. Having Onyx pull out to chairs for the young girls, Silver took a seat.
Beverly help.
......
Onyx was slightly taken back. What the heck? Was this a joke? He couldn't stop staring at his sister's wrinkly face. Eh. "Hey Silvy." He hugged her back.
"Pleasure to meet you, Beverly." Onyx stretched his hand out for her to shake. This girls looked like she had class.
Seeing his sister take a seat, he did so as well. The blue-eyed young man, just didn't know exactly how to ask what the deal with them was?
"So?" He nodded at Silver and Beverly.
Welp.
Wasn't this a touching scene? Little sister hugging big brother. It was so NOT fair. She wanted hers. At the introduction, though, she nodded firmly at Onyx. As firmly as her neck would allow that it. Stiff nod. Whatever. Then she shook his hand.
Sitting down, the third managed not to wince, but discomfort was pretty obvious on her face. "So...we are old." Could he not SEE that? "Do you know of a stopper to aging?" she asked, oh so formally.
That's how the adults in her life spoke when it came to business. She'd seen in during gatherings, and this her first time trying it. Sort of cool. Heh.
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Text Cut: Ana
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Originally Posted by Saiai
"I wouldn't really know about that. Besides Tessa I didn't really make any new friends the past few years. It made it easier to leave if you didn't have to say goodbye to anyone," she informed him, tone even and logical. It was strange to have friends again and to have people that were actually happy to see her around and would want to organise times to get together. Her mum had been so surprised when she wrote to her about friends, and when she had Christmas presents to send people, and got them in return. "Good," Ana said simply smirking back at him. The thought hadn't really crossed her mind. Although she had pretended the one time that she was really upset with him when he teased that he might not actually like her, she'd never believed that was the case.
Of course what he didn't know was that her siblings had already gotten a less than spectacular impression of her when she first moved in. She hadn't been the most pleasant of company. She'd been especially awful to her step-father, and looking back on it she was surprised that he never once yelled back at her, or suggested to her mum that she should live somewhere else. Although Ana figured that was more because he knew that she actually had adored him nearly as much as she adored her father since she was a tot. Either way she appreciated it now, and she had managed to turn it around again. She'd already promised that she wouldn't work too hard so Ana didn't see the point in making the promise again. Instead she just let the conversation lapse into silence for a bit.
"It didn't even hurt, you big baby," Ana said teasingly. She'd never hit him hard enough for it to hurt. "Oh good. I suppose you can be in my top 20 as well," she returned, not missing a beat. He definitely rated higher than that but she probably didn't need to tell him that. Not right not anyway. "I'd like that," she'd like that a lot. Not necessarily the whole baking lesson part, although she supposed that could be a bit of fun, more that it meant she'd get to spend more time with Terry, doing something that he enjoyed. Besides, depending on what they made she was hoping she'd get to lick the bowl. Childish maybe, but delicious. Although her cooking skills weren't as bad as she made out. She couldn't bake to save her life but she could make soup from scratch. If one could live off of soup alone then Ana would be a perfect cook. Anything else though usually ended in disaster.
Ana nodded in acknowledgement of his words after he placed the order. She'd never actually doubted that the food here would be good. She didn't think Terry would take her somewhere where food poisoning might become an issue. Besides, even if the food turned out to be only average tasting she'd come here to spend time with the boy across from her, not to be wowed by an amazing meal.
"What is it?" Ana asked in her most soothing, and encouraging voice. She really did want to know what Terry wanted to ask, but she also wanted him to be comfortable when he did so. She was hoping to avoid a repeat of the Common Room situation though.
Oh. Wait, she didn't make any friends before? Terry couldn't help but frown a little, surprised by her admission. It was a kind of sad thought, not being able to socialise with anyone whether in school or during the holidays. He couldn't imagine being friendless, he had spent a short amount of time homeschooled and that was extremely boring. He was so grateful he'd been allowed to go to school. "Weren't you at all lonely?" he asked, his head tilted slightly at an angle. It didn't matter now anyway, she had a group of friends she could rely on. "You'd better not leave all of us" he warned her. "Now you've got a group, that's enough of an excuse to stay." Besides, she was getting older now. Surely she could start making decisions of where she lived and whom she was educated by herself.
"I was joking" he protested, nudging her foot under the table. Top 20, sounded like a good position to be in. That was if she had more than 20 friends, otherwise it wouldn't be much of an achievement. He smirked back at her. He was glad when she agreed to a kitchen baking session, making a mental note to decide on a date. That was if he didn't have to do this Slytherin bake off that West had thought about organising. "Great. You tell me what you want me to bake and we'll attempt it together" he smiled, provided it wasn't this elaborate cake design that would take them days to complete.
And then came her question and that encouraging smile. He looked at her before briefly glancing away around the room and then back to his fellow Slytherin. "Well you know Valentines Day is coming up?" he asked. The sixth year wasn't usually that keen on the annual celebration. He thought it was cheesy and unnecessary but maybe this year would be a little different. "I was wandering whether you.." How could he word it? "I was wandering if you would like to be mine?" In other words he was asking her out but 'do you want to go out with me' sounded too corny in his head and asking her to be his valentine seemed much more appropriate.
Oh. Wait, she didn't make any friends before? Terry couldn't help but frown a little, surprised by her admission. It was a kind of sad thought, not being able to socialise with anyone whether in school or during the holidays. He couldn't imagine being friendless, he had spent a short amount of time homeschooled and that was extremely boring. He was so grateful he'd been allowed to go to school. "Weren't you at all lonely?" he asked, his head tilted slightly at an angle. It didn't matter now anyway, she had a group of friends she could rely on. "You'd better not leave all of us" he warned her. "Now you've got a group, that's enough of an excuse to stay." Besides, she was getting older now. Surely she could start making decisions of where she lived and whom she was educated by herself.
"I was joking" he protested, nudging her foot under the table. Top 20, sounded like a good position to be in. That was if she had more than 20 friends, otherwise it wouldn't be much of an achievement. He smirked back at her. He was glad when she agreed to a kitchen baking session, making a mental note to decide on a date. That was if he didn't have to do this Slytherin bake off that West had thought about organising. "Great. You tell me what you want me to bake and we'll attempt it together" he smiled, provided it wasn't this elaborate cake design that would take them days to complete.
And then came her question and that encouraging smile. He looked at her before briefly glancing away around the room and then back to his fellow Slytherin. "Well you know Valentines Day is coming up?" he asked. The sixth year wasn't usually that keen on the annual celebration. He thought it was cheesy and unnecessary but maybe this year would be a little different. "I was wandering whether you.." How could he word it? "I was wandering if you would like to be mine?" In other words he was asking her out but 'do you want to go out with me' sounded too corny in his head and asking her to be his valentine seemed much more appropriate.
"A little I suppose, although I mean I wasn't completely alone" she admitted with a shrug, she'd had a boyfriend, albeit a long distance one. She'd been lonely at first but you got used to it eventually. Besides, it was her choice, which made things slightly easier. People had tried to befriend her, she'd just pushed them away. "I won't leave. My cousin is living in London now and he agreed to let me stay with him for the rest of my schooling. My mum agreed to it, although at the moment she's got no plans to leave England." Ana had been ecstatic when she'd found out that even if her parents moved she'd be allowed to stay. She was pretty sure that her mum agreed because she hadn't seen her this happy in a while.
"So was I," she told him, nudging him back. She was glad that he didn't seem to have taken what she said too seriously but was more interested in the fact that he was going to let her choose what they baked together. She'd never actually had someone let her choose before, just been told what they were going to make. "I'll think about it and let you know." Ana didn't really know what would be good off the top of her head so she'd have to have a proper sit down to think it over. She could always go with cookies if all else failed.
Ana nodded in response to his question. Of course she knew Valentines was coming up. She generally kept track of it. She'd had a reason to celebrate it the last few years. She wasn't too sure if she would be celebrating it this year though. Ana smiled even more encouragingly when Terry hesitated slightly. She figured she could see where this was going now. Maybe West had been right. "I'd love to be yours, if you'd be mine," she responded as soon as he'd stopped talking. She liked him. She liked him a lot and she didn't know if this would work out but she wanted to try. If Ana was right he wasn't just asking her to be his Valentine, although that would certainly be a part of it.
Wasn't this a touching scene? Little sister hugging big brother. It was so NOT fair. She wanted hers. At the introduction, though, she nodded firmly at Onyx. As firmly as her neck would allow that it. Stiff nod. Whatever. Then she shook his hand.
Sitting down, the third managed not to wince, but discomfort was pretty obvious on her face. "So...we are old." Could he not SEE that? "Do you know of a stopper to aging?" she asked, oh so formally.
That's how the adults in her life spoke when it came to business. She'd seen in during gatherings, and this her first time trying it. Sort of cool. Heh.
"I'm--I'm--" Silver began whimpering. "I'm like the Grim reaper!!" Tears ran down her face. "Look at me!" Silver was fussing pretty loudly. "I'm horrible!" She released her gray hair from the bun she had tied it in.
....
O_O
Well thank Merlin! At least he didn't have to ask what the deal was.
"I see?" Onyx replied to Beverly. Hmm. She was like the mini version of Morticia, from the muggle show The Addams Family. "Unfortunately I don't. I've never seen this happen before." He added. Which was true.
No Silver. Don't cry.
"It's okay. It's gonna be okay." Onyx patted his sister's back. She was being quite loud. "I uh--I'll take you to the Simply Stylish Salon? Eh?" Maybe that will get the girls out of the funk they're in?
Yeah? Or yeah?
.....
Oh Onyx you smart man, you.
Wiping her eyes Silver grinned at Beverly.
"Well if you put it that way." Silver enthusiastically nodded at her friend. "What do you say, Bevy?" She asked her.
"Fine. We'll take your offer, Onyx!" Silver nodded.
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Text Cut: Ana
Quote:
Originally Posted by Saiai
"A little I suppose, although I mean I wasn't completely alone" she admitted with a shrug, she'd had a boyfriend, albeit a long distance one. She'd been lonely at first but you got used to it eventually. Besides, it was her choice, which made things slightly easier. People had tried to befriend her, she'd just pushed them away. "I won't leave. My cousin is living in London now and he agreed to let me stay with him for the rest of my schooling. My mum agreed to it, although at the moment she's got no plans to leave England." Ana had been ecstatic when she'd found out that even if her parents moved she'd be allowed to stay. She was pretty sure that her mum agreed because she hadn't seen her this happy in a while.
"So was I," she told him, nudging him back. She was glad that he didn't seem to have taken what she said too seriously but was more interested in the fact that he was going to let her choose what they baked together. She'd never actually had someone let her choose before, just been told what they were going to make. "I'll think about it and let you know." Ana didn't really know what would be good off the top of her head so she'd have to have a proper sit down to think it over. She could always go with cookies if all else failed.
Ana nodded in response to his question. Of course she knew Valentines was coming up. She generally kept track of it. She'd had a reason to celebrate it the last few years. She wasn't too sure if she would be celebrating it this year though. Ana smiled even more encouragingly when Terry hesitated slightly. She figured she could see where this was going now. Maybe West had been right. "I'd love to be yours, if you'd be mine," she responded as soon as he'd stopped talking. She liked him. She liked him a lot and she didn't know if this would work out but she wanted to try. If Ana was right he wasn't just asking her to be his Valentine, although that would certainly be a part of it.
He was glad that she hadn't been alone but still, it seemed like it would be pretty lonely if she only had a couple of friends to rely on. What about partners in lessons or those evenings in the common rooms? Though he supposed she probably enjoyed reading seeing as she did so often when he found her on the sofas. "No chance of that here" he smiled. The smile got wider when she admitted that she would be staying until the end of her education. "That's brilliant" he grinned. "I mean I probably could've convinced my mum to let you stay with us for the summer but Tilly would undoubtedly get on your nerves." His twin got on everyone's nerves, thank goodness she was at Beauxbatons and not here or else he probably would have left himself by now.
He nodded when she nudged him back, choosing to nudge her once more, just to tease her. "Just make sure its not something complicated that will take us days to make." He might have had the patience at home but right here he'd rather only spend a couple of hours in the kitchen, they could get extremely crowded at times especially when the house elves were preparing dinner. Plus it wasn't certain they'd have all the ingredients for elaborate bakes.
Her response to his question was exactly what he wanted to hear and the Slytherin reflected her grin. "Well I wouldn't have asked you if the answer to that question was no" he chuckled before leaning across the table to plant a kiss on her cheek. "Is that a good enough answer?" he asked focusing his eyes on her. "We don't have to stop on February the fourteenth either. I mean, if you'd like to continue it, I'd be more than willing.." Well he definitely wanted to. Please say yes.
He was glad that she hadn't been alone but still, it seemed like it would be pretty lonely if she only had a couple of friends to rely on. What about partners in lessons or those evenings in the common rooms? Though he supposed she probably enjoyed reading seeing as she did so often when he found her on the sofas. "No chance of that here" he smiled. The smile got wider when she admitted that she would be staying until the end of her education. "That's brilliant" he grinned. "I mean I probably could've convinced my mum to let you stay with us for the summer but Tilly would undoubtedly get on your nerves." His twin got on everyone's nerves, thank goodness she was at Beauxbatons and not here or else he probably would have left himself by now.
He nodded when she nudged him back, choosing to nudge her once more, just to tease her. "Just make sure its not something complicated that will take us days to make." He might have had the patience at home but right here he'd rather only spend a couple of hours in the kitchen, they could get extremely crowded at times especially when the house elves were preparing dinner. Plus it wasn't certain they'd have all the ingredients for elaborate bakes.
Her response to his question was exactly what he wanted to hear and the Slytherin reflected her grin. "Well I wouldn't have asked you if the answer to that question was no" he chuckled before leaning across the table to plant a kiss on her cheek. "Is that a good enough answer?" he asked focusing his eyes on her. "We don't have to stop on February the fourteenth either. I mean, if you'd like to continue it, I'd be more than willing.." Well he definitely wanted to. Please say yes.
Definitely no chance of it. No matter how many times Ana was tempted to go back to being somewhat of a loner the friends she made insisted on pulling her out. She'd even tried to be mean to Lux at first, but the snappish retort she'd been going to make had died on her lips when she'd seen the little girl. Ana was glad though that she still had it in her to be sociable. She'd be a lot less happy this year if she didn't. "I think so too," she said, smiling almost as large as Terry, although that was more due to the fact that she was happy he seemed so excited by the prospect. "Even if you could have I probably couldn't have convinced my mother. It's tradition to go back to Russia for at least a few weeks during the Summer so she wouldn't let me get out of it," not that Ana would really try that hard to do so. She liked being back in Russia and spending time with her family, but the thought was appreciated.
"It'll be something simple," she promised, nudging him back. After all they were only going to have a picnic with friends. She didn't need to go all out on a dessert. The main point would be to see everyone. Although obviously they would still need delicious food she was thinking it wouldn't be the focus of the day.
He kissed her. On the cheek. But still. He hadn't done that before. Ana's cheeks flushed slightly at the action, but she didn't bother to hide the fact behind her hair this time. She was actually quite happy that he'd done so. Biting her lip slightly, Ana nodded her head. The kiss was definitely answer enough. Especially since it wasn't something that she'd expected Terry to do.
"I'd like that a lot," Ana replied, giving him a shy smile. Continuing this after Valentines Day was something she was more than willing to give a shot.
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Originally Posted by Expecto-Penguin
Kace decided he wanted to meet Marigold here. He loved the three broomsticks. They had great food and great butterbeer. Plus if he went to Madame Puddifoots, she might think he was moving too fast. So this was a safe bet for a date right? Well it didn't have to be a date...if she was uncomfortable with it.
He made his way into the restaurant and found a seat just for two. He sat down and looked at his menu deciding on what he was going to have.
So Marigold was wearing overalls. Yeah, bit strange. More than a bit strange, considering. But she thought she looked good in them, and so she was wearing them to meet Kace for FOOD. She was grinning as she went to slide into the seat across from him.
"Hello!" she greeted him cheerily. She was good with food, friend, and overalls.
"I'm--I'm--" Silver began whimpering. "I'm like the Grim reaper!!" Tears ran down her face. "Look at me!" Silver was fussing pretty loudly. "I'm horrible!" She released her gray hair from the bun she had tied it in.
....
O_O
Well thank Merlin! At least he didn't have to ask what the deal was.
"I see?" Onyx replied to Beverly. Hmm. She was like the mini version of Morticia, from the muggle show The Addams Family. "Unfortunately I don't. I've never seen this happen before." He added. Which was true.
No Silver. Don't cry.
"It's okay. It's gonna be okay." Onyx patted his sister's back. She was being quite loud. "I uh--I'll take you to the Simply Stylish Salon? Eh?" Maybe that will get the girls out of the funk they're in?
Yeah? Or yeah?
.....
Oh Onyx you smart man, you.
Wiping her eyes Silver grinned at Beverly.
"Well if you put it that way." Silver enthusiastically nodded at her friend. "What do you say, Bevy?" She asked her.
"Fine. We'll take your offer, Onyx!" Silver nodded.
Grim Reaper?!
Beverly almost shot out of her seat and away from Silver. She was NOT that. Why would she say such thing when they were...they were...OLD. But seeing her friend like this only added to her annoyance to the entire situation.
If only this - whatever was happening to them - had a face, Beverly would more than glad to THUMP it. Hiiiissss!
Awkwardly patting her friend's back, Beverly turned her attention to Onyx. Of course, he wouldn't know. He wasn't a Healer. There was no need to get snappy with him, though, she didn't know him enough to.
Oh. The Salon? Beverly was about to add that any treatment might wear off in time like the wrinkle potion-cream they made in potions class, but Silver seemed so happy about it that she didn't have the heart to break it to her.
Maybe later. When everything wears off. Sigh.
"Sure. It won't hurt to try," she said, getting up. They were going now, right?
The beach. "Sounds really nice." Ella wished she could be laying out in the sun all summer. She would most likely be looking for a flat and trying to sort things out for uni so the Head Girl wasn't as eager as the younger badger for that. "I'm not sure I'm ready for graduation just yet so I don't mind waiting a bit longer for Summer." Just saying. Taking the menu, the eighteen year old glanced at it curiously, thinking the prices were WAY too much but keeping her comments to herself. "Something hot to drink, I think. What about you?"
So Ella wasn't the only one feeling tired? She eyed the other blonde thoughtfully, head tilted to the side. "And have you been achy too? I mean, my muscles are hurting all the time now. It's weird because I've played Quidditch for years and it's never been this bad."
"Yeah. I mean, I'm mainly just looking forward to the hot weather." 'Cause Delilah was so done with winter already. And the rain, yeah. As much as she liked it here, the weather was something she just didn't like. Oh.. Ella's graduating this term. Delilah eyed her curiously, "It must be exciting though. I mean, you're going to be starting a new phase of your life." She'd miss Ella, though. The girl was super nice. And the pancake boy, too. Alec, that is. He was definitely one of the most amazing people she knew. "Uh.. A hot chocolate for both of us, then?"
"Yes!" Delilah said, looking rather annoyed. Because she shouldn't be dealing with all this right now. She was only fifteen, for merlin's sake! "Especially my legs.. They just keep hurting.."
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Jun had managed to block out the chitter chatter of the bar. It seemed more people had been walking in but it didn't matter. He was too concentrated on translating and practicing his hanja to pay any mind to anyone. Unless someone talked to him, like a girl that just startled him. Jun jumped a bit and looked at her. Another prefect. But this one was the Slytherin one. Oh good. Lex said he should meet another to be nominated for the 'Best Prefect' prize.
Studying? Who comes to Hogsmeade and study?
"No, not really. Just practicing my Korean a bit," Which was going some what badly since he couldn't remember some of it. "But no, no studying today," More like ever. Jun still wondered how he managed to pass his classes sometimes. Lazy Ravenclaw. "I'm Jun, by the way. Fifth year 'claw,"
Yeah, she probably should have cleared her throat or something as to not startle the boy. Though she thought her sliding into the seat was enough. Or maybe he was pretty caught up in whatever he was doing. At least he didn't fall. Phew.
And he was studying, the world made sense again and she wasn't left to wonder how could such people and herself exist at the same life. "That sounds more fun than studying," Practicing Korean part. "Nice to meet you, Jun, I'm Cassia. Sixth year, Snake." she introduced herself back smiling at him. Nice and social ones got smiles from the blond snakette. Others get glares. Like Olly. Ehh... why did she have to remember that one, now.
"So you speak Korean? That's pretty cool." She told him. Knowing more than one language was something she found cool and had not needed effort to accomplish she'd have totally decided to learn another language. But, heh, she wasn't cut out to spending her life 'learning'. Nope, not her.
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Yeah, she probably should have cleared her throat or something as to not startle the boy. Though she thought her sliding into the seat was enough. Or maybe he was pretty caught up in whatever he was doing. At least he didn't fall. Phew.
And he was studying, the world made sense again and she wasn't left to wonder how could such people and herself exist at the same life. "That sounds more fun than studying," Practicing Korean part. "Nice to meet you, Jun, I'm Cassia. Sixth year, Snake." she introduced herself back smiling at him. Nice and social ones got smiles from the blond snakette. Others get glares. Like Olly. Ehh... why did she have to remember that one, now.
"So you speak Korean? That's pretty cool." She told him. Knowing more than one language was something she found cool and had not needed effort to accomplish she'd have totally decided to learn another language. But, heh, she wasn't cut out to spending her life 'learning'. Nope, not her.
Jun grinned. "Anything is better than studying, actually. Even laying down and actually doing nothing was better," This was the truth. Mostly because it's what Jun did. Or he would just throw his textbooks around and not want to pick them up. That's where magic came in handy. Another thing better than studying: hexing people. And it was good exercise too since they would start running away. Especially if they ran towards the moving staircase. But luckily this claw was used to those by now. Oh, she's an older prefect. Jun had only met one his age. And she was probably going broke in Honeydukes. He'll have to meet up with her later. "Nice to meet you, Cassia,"
Nod. "Mhm, and Norwegian. But it's a bit difficult at times since I don't speak it all the time. Only when visiting family, so y'know, gotta get some practice in beforehand," Because his mum promised they would go back this summer again. And they better because Bergen was gross during summer and it rained too much. "Do you speak another language besides English?" Most people did. At least, as far as Jun knew.
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Beverly almost shot out of her seat and away from Silver. She was NOT that. Why would she say such thing when they were...they were...OLD. But seeing her friend like this only added to her annoyance to the entire situation.
If only this - whatever was happening to them - had a face, Beverly would more than glad to THUMP it. Hiiiissss!
Awkwardly patting her friend's back, Beverly turned her attention to Onyx. Of course, he wouldn't know. He wasn't a Healer. There was no need to get snappy with him, though, she didn't know him enough to.
Oh. The Salon? Beverly was about to add that any treatment might wear off in time like the wrinkle potion-cream they made in potions class, but Silver seemed so happy about it that she didn't have the heart to break it to her.
Maybe later. When everything wears off. Sigh.
"Sure. It won't hurt to try," she said, getting up. They were going now, right?
"Very well then, let's get going ladies." Onyx smiled and stood up follow after the girls.
"I still think you should tell mom and dad." He told Silver. The Barry siblings always covered for each other, but Onyx felt like their parents should be notified about this aging incident.
Anyway, to the salon it is. Let's go.
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Yaaaaay! They we're going to the salon!
Wait? Did her brother just suggest to tell their parent about this--this disaster?! Uhm no, brother.
"Are you kidding me?!" Silver shook her head. "They won't let me stay at Hogwarts. Especially if mom starts going all whacky." It was true, Mr. & Mrs. Barry were pretty lenient with their children. But that didn't mean they let them get away with everything.
Silver stood up as well, it was time to get out of this funk. At least for a bit.
"My brother is so awesome, Huh?" She whispered to Beverly, lightly nudging her on the shoulder.
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Jun grinned. "Anything is better than studying, actually. Even laying down and actually doing nothing was better," This was the truth. Mostly because it's what Jun did. Or he would just throw his textbooks around and not want to pick them up. That's where magic came in handy. Another thing better than studying: hexing people. And it was good exercise too since they would start running away. Especially if they ran towards the moving staircase. But luckily this claw was used to those by now. Oh, she's an older prefect. Jun had only met one his age. And she was probably going broke in Honeydukes. He'll have to meet up with her later. "Nice to meet you, Cassia,"
Nod. "Mhm, and Norwegian. But it's a bit difficult at times since I don't speak it all the time. Only when visiting family, so y'know, gotta get some practice in beforehand," Because his mum promised they would go back this summer again. And they better because Bergen was gross during summer and it rained too much. "Do you speak another language besides English?" Most people did. At least, as far as Jun knew.
And just saying that, Jun the Claw got himself promoted to the cool people's mental list. "Truer words had never been spoken," she told him dramatically slapping her hand on the counter's surface. Did anyone get startled and fall off their chairs? Hopefully not.
He did speak another language! If speaking a second language was cool, then speaking a third one was super cool! She refrained from gasping in awe, though. "That's pretty impressive," she told him. "You know you could totally charm girls with that," She chuckled. She was just casually handing out advice those days.
"How did you know I speak English?" She asked with a blank expression on her face that lasted for a good five seconds before a grin pulled at her lips. Yeah, he probably thought she was a weird person with a bad sense of humor. Oops. "I actually don't," The single words she knew from French and Spanish didn't count and it'd be stupid to count them anyway. "It seems interesting to learn a language but I never got a reason to, I guess. And probably got discouraged knowing it needed effort." She admitted. "It does require effort, right?" Could she have been given the wrong impression all those sixteen years of her life?!
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"Yeah. I mean, I'm mainly just looking forward to the hot weather." 'Cause Delilah was so done with winter already. And the rain, yeah. As much as she liked it here, the weather was something she just didn't like. Oh.. Ella's graduating this term. Delilah eyed her curiously, "It must be exciting though. I mean, you're going to be starting a new phase of your life." She'd miss Ella, though. The girl was super nice. And the pancake boy, too. Alec, that is. He was definitely one of the most amazing people she knew. "Uh.. A hot chocolate for both of us, then?"
"Yes!" Delilah said, looking rather annoyed. Because she shouldn't be dealing with all this right now. She was only fifteen, for merlin's sake! "Especially my legs.. They just keep hurting.."
"Same. It'll be nice to be able to go outside without feeling like an icicle." And even though she had been inside for a bit now, she still felt quite chilly. Surely she'd warm up eventually, right? Gosh this was annoying. As for the future and her being excited, Ella nodded distractedly. "Yeah, it's exciting but...weird too. I can't imagine not being at Hogwarts. It's home now. Just as much as my house in London." And she'd miss it lots. The people too. It was going to be hard when it came time to say goodbye. Talk of Hot chocolate made her feel better, though. "Yeah, sounds perfect." Anything to take her mind off of graduating and old age.
"My knees do. My back too. It's so strange." And it made Ella worry for lots of reasons but the biggest being Quidditch. "I'm just afraid that if I take a bludger hit, I won't be able to keep playing, y'know?" Quidditch, it was a priority. "I just wish...I wish someone would do something about it." Surely the adults had noticed the condition of the students by now.
So Marigold was wearing overalls. Yeah, bit strange. More than a bit strange, considering. But she thought she looked good in them, and so she was wearing them to meet Kace for FOOD. She was grinning as she went to slide into the seat across from him.
"Hello!" she greeted him cheerily. She was good with food, friend, and overalls.
...that sounded like a band name.
Kace smiled and greeted her. "Hey you." and he gave her a hug. He liked the idea of hugging. It always made the person feel good right? "Nice outfit you got there." he said motioning toward her overalls. He wore the casual stuff today but maybe he would look fancy without his hat. Ah well.
And just saying that, Jun the Claw got himself promoted to the cool people's mental list. "Truer words had never been spoken," she told him dramatically slapping her hand on the counter's surface. Did anyone get startled and fall off their chairs? Hopefully not.
He did speak another language! If speaking a second language was cool, then speaking a third one was super cool! She refrained from gasping in awe, though. "That's pretty impressive," she told him. "You know you could totally charm girls with that," She chuckled. She was just casually handing out advice those days.
"How did you know I speak English?" She asked with a blank expression on her face that lasted for a good five seconds before a grin pulled at her lips. Yeah, he probably thought she was a weird person with a bad sense of humor. Oops. "I actually don't," The single words she knew from French and Spanish didn't count and it'd be stupid to count them anyway. "It seems interesting to learn a language but I never got a reason to, I guess. And probably got discouraged knowing it needed effort." She admitted. "It does require effort, right?" Could she have been given the wrong impression all those sixteen years of her life?!
"And such words coming from a Ravenclaw," Which people needed to stop assuming that every single one of them were the same. They totally weren't. Once he reached his third year, Jun gave up on trying to get top grades and such. Now he just made he passed with a high enough grade. No more effort required.
Chuckling, Jun shrugged. "It's worked a couple of times, but haven't used it much since," Because he somehow didn't go after Hogwarts girls. But maybe he'll start. Someday. Besides, girls only ever wanted to hear him talk Korean if he was back home. Sometimes he called them dumb and it would get a kick out of it.
Jun laughed. "Just a wild guess," Obviously. "So do you speak another language too? Or is English not your first language?" Because that would explain it. Kind of. Like Norwegian was his first language and then learned English then Korean. Which Jun so much prefered since he was born in Seoul and prefers it to Norway any given day. He would actually prefer Korea to anywhere else actually. Jun nodded. "Learning anything requires effort. A lot of it. And a new language gets you confused and frustrated and only recommend if fully needed," That was a definite given.
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Definitely no chance of it. No matter how many times Ana was tempted to go back to being somewhat of a loner the friends she made insisted on pulling her out. She'd even tried to be mean to Lux at first, but the snappish retort she'd been going to make had died on her lips when she'd seen the little girl. Ana was glad though that she still had it in her to be sociable. She'd be a lot less happy this year if she didn't. "I think so too," she said, smiling almost as large as Terry, although that was more due to the fact that she was happy he seemed so excited by the prospect. "Even if you could have I probably couldn't have convinced my mother. It's tradition to go back to Russia for at least a few weeks during the Summer so she wouldn't let me get out of it," not that Ana would really try that hard to do so. She liked being back in Russia and spending time with her family, but the thought was appreciated.
"It'll be something simple," she promised, nudging him back. After all they were only going to have a picnic with friends. She didn't need to go all out on a dessert. The main point would be to see everyone. Although obviously they would still need delicious food she was thinking it wouldn't be the focus of the day.
He kissed her. On the cheek. But still. He hadn't done that before. Ana's cheeks flushed slightly at the action, but she didn't bother to hide the fact behind her hair this time. She was actually quite happy that he'd done so. Biting her lip slightly, Ana nodded her head. The kiss was definitely answer enough. Especially since it wasn't something that she'd expected Terry to do.
"I'd like that a lot," Ana replied, giving him a shy smile. Continuing this after Valentines Day was something she was more than willing to give a shot.
The door to the pub swung open as more people entered in. It was quite a popular place with the students, mainly because of the food and the atmosphere. It was nicer than the Hogs Head and not quite so cheesy as Puddifoots was. Much more up his street. He was glad that they ahd chosen a table hidden at the back, away from prying eyes and loud voices, especially considering the hearing of some of these kids. “Not even a couple of weeks?” he asked her, maybe a little hopeful. It would be fun and it would mean he could get away from Tilly for a little while, have some other form of company. “I wouldn’t stop you going back to Russia for a couple of weeks” he chuckled. “As long as you don’t stay there for good.” No. That didn’t sound like a good idea to him.
“I’m thinking brownies and shortbread..” he suggested with a smile. He could make both of them pretty well and they could add some form of flavouring into the shortbread if it was too boring. “Make sure everyone else brings something though, don’t want us to be slaving away in the kitchen and them not doing anything at all” he joked. Of course he didn’t mind, he usually did it when he was really bored anyway, much to the delight he was sure of his dorm mates.
The blush that came to Ana’s cheeks was extremely cute and the corner of the sixth years lips curled up into a smile as he looked at her. She didn’t even make an effort to hide it and he took that as a good sign that she had appreciated the kiss. Then he spotted her lip catch between his lips and he couldn’t help but to chuckle. “Was that okay?” he asked her, making sure he wasn’t taking things too far, though he seemed to remember her doing it to him before he had asked her out.
“Even though we both look 4 times our age?” he chuckled. This ageing thing was getting ridiculous. He was fed up of looking older. He didn’t seem to look as bad as others had but still. “Okay, we’ll give this a go” he spoke. He was hoping it would last, he really liked her after all.
The door to the pub swung open as more people entered in. It was quite a popular place with the students, mainly because of the food and the atmosphere. It was nicer than the Hogs Head and not quite so cheesy as Puddifoots was. Much more up his street. He was glad that they ahd chosen a table hidden at the back, away from prying eyes and loud voices, especially considering the hearing of some of these kids. “Not even a couple of weeks?” he asked her, maybe a little hopeful. It would be fun and it would mean he could get away from Tilly for a little while, have some other form of company. “I wouldn’t stop you going back to Russia for a couple of weeks” he chuckled. “As long as you don’t stay there for good.” No. That didn’t sound like a good idea to him.
“I’m thinking brownies and shortbread..” he suggested with a smile. He could make both of them pretty well and they could add some form of flavouring into the shortbread if it was too boring. “Make sure everyone else brings something though, don’t want us to be slaving away in the kitchen and them not doing anything at all” he joked. Of course he didn’t mind, he usually did it when he was really bored anyway, much to the delight he was sure of his dorm mates.
The blush that came to Ana’s cheeks was extremely cute and the corner of the sixth years lips curled up into a smile as he looked at her. She didn’t even make an effort to hide it and he took that as a good sign that she had appreciated the kiss. Then he spotted her lip catch between his lips and he couldn’t help but to chuckle. “Was that okay?” he asked her, making sure he wasn’t taking things too far, though he seemed to remember her doing it to him before he had asked her out.
“Even though we both look 4 times our age?” he chuckled. This ageing thing was getting ridiculous. He was fed up of looking older. He didn’t seem to look as bad as others had but still. “Okay, we’ll give this a go” he spoke. He was hoping it would last, he really liked her after all.
Ana got distracted for a moment, looking at the door as more people walked in. Seemed this place was popular. Although, considering the only other place she'd seen was a Madame Puddifoots she could see why. She liked pink and frills and stuff but that place had seemed to go overboard with it. And that was just from peeking inside when another couple had gone in. "I could probably do a couple of weeks, although that would more likely be towards the end of the Summer. If I'm lucky I could be back in England for a month before school," Ana replied. Her mum was much more likely to agree the closer it was to school starting back again. Because that way she'd have seen most of her family members and spent a decent amount of time with people.
Brownies and shortbread. That sounded delicious. If she couldn't think of anything else she wanted she'd definitely go with that. Hopefully both of those things were easy to make though. Because if it was too difficult she might stuff up and she didn't want to serve her friends bad food. "I'm sure they will. Well Lux will at least," they were likely to have delicious cucumber sandwiches, among other things.
"Yeah, that was fine," Ana murmured as the heat began to leave her cheeks. It was slightly embarrassing that such a simple action had made her blush when she'd kissed Terry on the cheek several times before. Although that might be slightly different since at least the first time she really hadn't thought about what she was doing before she did it. She was lucky that he hadn't seemed to mind.
"Speak for yourself, I clearly only look three times my age," Ana declared jokingly. She still wasn't happy about looking old but she couldn't much help that. It was just lucky that she hadn't put Terry off with her rapid ageing. She was happy to note that even looking older he was handsome. "But yes, even with whatever's going on with our ageing, I still want to be your girlfriend," Ana added, tone a lot more serious than it was just moments ago. She wasn't one to take relationships lightly and she didn't want Terry to think that she was. Although she did smile back at him when he laughed. She was taking it to be a happy one, maybe a bit relieved as well. It had taken guts to ask her out when he couldn't have known for certain she'd say yes.
Zahra grinned like he'd just handed her a TROPHY at this boys who like his sister stuff. He meant HIM. HE liked HER. Hehe. She suddenly had no idea what they were even TALKING ABOUT. She toed at HIS toe, nudged him a little, entirely cloudy and giddy and hehehehehehehe.
"I dunno. I thought this was a date. This is a date, so we're dating? I think. I guess. That's cool with me. We can date. What I DON'T know is if that changes what we do? Can we still have non-dates where we throw mud at each other and eat too much candy?" Or were those days over?
Zahra leaned WAY over as someone exited the Three Broomsticks and PEEKED in. He wanted to go in and....................... sit? ...........and do what? ............"Okay," she agreed. "Let's do that thing where we share a STRAW in one drink." And Zahra grabbed Mikey's hand up again and DRAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGED/RAN him inside.
"Glad I got your approval." He said with a laugh as he gave her a nudge back. He knew what she meant though, it was all so confusing as to what they were supposed to be doing. At the same time it very exciting. "Zahra Kettleburn we can do whatever we want." Michael didn't know if there were rules to dating, if there were then he was going to break them. "I plan on taking you to the candy shop before the day is out. I reckon I can beat my record of fitting twenty chocoballs into my mouth at once."
He was laughing as she pulled him inside the pub. "Just the one drink huh? You sure are a cheap date Zahra." He tugged on her hand and pulled her back, because where were they going to sit? "You wanna share some food too?"
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"And such words coming from a Ravenclaw," Which people needed to stop assuming that every single one of them were the same. They totally weren't. Once he reached his third year, Jun gave up on trying to get top grades and such. Now he just made he passed with a high enough grade. No more effort required.
Chuckling, Jun shrugged. "It's worked a couple of times, but haven't used it much since," Because he somehow didn't go after Hogwarts girls. But maybe he'll start. Someday. Besides, girls only ever wanted to hear him talk Korean if he was back home. Sometimes he called them dumb and it would get a kick out of it.
Jun laughed. "Just a wild guess," Obviously. "So do you speak another language too? Or is English not your first language?" Because that would explain it. Kind of. Like Norwegian was his first language and then learned English then Korean. Which Jun so much prefered since he was born in Seoul and prefers it to Norway any given day. He would actually prefer Korea to anywhere else actually. Jun nodded. "Learning anything requires effort. A lot of it. And a new language gets you confused and frustrated and only recommend if fully needed," That was a definite given.
"Indeed," she agreed with him again nodding her head. This cool had a fine brain in his head. She contemplated telling him she approved of what his head contained but figured it was enough weirdness for a first run in. First impressions were important, she always remembered that a bit after she does or says some thing weird, though.
Well, good to know that her advice had been tested and had actually worked. The snake was glad to know that her judgment in this life was a correct one. She, however, refrained from asking questions about it seeing that that was a personal topic.
Ooh, he laughed and didn't stare at her weirdly meaning he got the poor joke of hers. "English is my first language and nope, I speak no other," she answered his question. Then as he answered her question to him, he sounded like a true Ravenclaw. Which wasn't a bad thing, she had lots of friends who were smarty eagles. Though certain words like, confused..frustrated made her push the idea to the back of her head. "I feel so encouraged to learn a new language now," she deadpanned. Though even after knowing that, she still thought that perhaps one day she'd actually decide to let herself go through the learning process.
"Do you want to drink something, by the way?" because she was getting thirsty, not surprising with all the talking she was doing.
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"Glad I got your approval." He said with a laugh as he gave her a nudge back. He knew what she meant though, it was all so confusing as to what they were supposed to be doing. At the same time it very exciting. "Zahra Kettleburn we can do whatever we want." Michael didn't know if there were rules to dating, if there were then he was going to break them. "I plan on taking you to the candy shop before the day is out. I reckon I can beat my record of fitting twenty chocoballs into my mouth at once."
He was laughing as she pulled him inside the pub. "Just the one drink huh? You sure are a cheap date Zahra." He tugged on her hand and pulled her back, because where were they going to sit? "You wanna share some food too?"
Really. WHATEVER they wanted? "I want to dance on the table, start a food fight, then eat my body weight in cotton candy." So.............. that? They could do that? THAT'D be a pretty cool first date? She grinned at his plans.... sounded about right. "I think your mouth HAS grown. Like you got a REAL big mouth now." hahaha NOTHING BUT SUPPORT FROM ZAHRA. She'd end up prying his cheeks open to help him beat his record.
Zahra had the seats under control. She pointed towards the middle, a little table for two open. "I'll go save those. You just... the two straws thing... it's not cheap, it's DATING. I'm sure of that. THat's what we do. And I want to." SO. And she didn't care about food. Whatever MIKEY wanted they could do TOO.
She skipped over to the seat, made sure he could still see her, and climbed up in her chair and did a LITTLE dance. hehehe hehehe it wasn't quite dancing on a table, but hehehe.....
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"Indeed," she agreed with him again nodding her head. This cool had a fine brain in his head. She contemplated telling him she approved of what his head contained but figured it was enough weirdness for a first run in. First impressions were important, she always remembered that a bit after she does or says some thing weird, though.
Well, good to know that her advice had been tested and had actually worked. The snake was glad to know that her judgment in this life was a correct one. She, however, refrained from asking questions about it seeing that that was a personal topic.
Ooh, he laughed and didn't stare at her weirdly meaning he got the poor joke of hers. "English is my first language and nope, I speak no other," she answered his question. Then as he answered her question to him, he sounded like a true Ravenclaw. Which wasn't a bad thing, she had lots of friends who were smarty eagles. Though certain words like, confused..frustrated made her push the idea to the back of her head. "I feel so encouraged to learn a new language now," she deadpanned. Though even after knowing that, she still thought that perhaps one day she'd actually decide to let herself go through the learning process.
"Do you want to drink something, by the way?" because she was getting thirsty, not surprising with all the talking she was doing.
That was too bad Cassia didn't speak another language. Being bilingual was fun when wanting to annoy people. Or just didn't want them go be nosy about your conversation. Which is what he did to Midget during the break. That was a good day. He grinned. "But learning one usually comes in handy when annoying people and whatnot" And it was fun too. Jun sometimes got in trouble for talking Korean around his Norwegian side of the family. But they eventually got use to it. And they better have. "Sometimes the effort is worth it, if you really want to learn," True that.
"Uh, yeah. Would you like a butterbeer?" Or maybe something else? People usually got butterbeers here anyway.
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Really. WHATEVER they wanted? "I want to dance on the table, start a food fight, then eat my body weight in cotton candy." So.............. that? They could do that? THAT'D be a pretty cool first date? She grinned at his plans.... sounded about right. "I think your mouth HAS grown. Like you got a REAL big mouth now." hahaha NOTHING BUT SUPPORT FROM ZAHRA. She'd end up prying his cheeks open to help him beat his record.
Zahra had the seats under control. She pointed towards the middle, a little table for two open. "I'll go save those. You just... the two straws thing... it's not cheap, it's DATING. I'm sure of that. THat's what we do. And I want to." SO. And she didn't care about food. Whatever MIKEY wanted they could do TOO.
She skipped over to the seat, made sure he could still see her, and climbed up in her chair and did a LITTLE dance. hehehe hehehe it wasn't quite dancing on a table, but hehehe.....
Of course she wanted to do those things. He wasn't particularly keen on dancing on the table, he was totally up for the food fight and eating as much cotton candy as possible. "If that's what you want to do. We'll most likely get banned from the pub." Just something to think about. Sometimes he hated when his reasonable side came out, it took the fun out of things. "Well you would know." About how big his mouth was. Hehehehehehe.
Right. One butterbeer with two straws. Got it. Michael flashed her a grin while she went off to the table and he turned towards the bar. And since it was there first date, he not only ordered the butterbeer with two straws, he also got them some macaroni and cheese with TWO forks.
When the order was done, Michael carried them over to the table that Zahra was sitting at. "Your order Madame." He placed the food and drink on the table before giving a little bow.
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