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Old 02-17-2012, 10:18 PM   #3 (permalink)
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Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.

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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom View Post
As she landed on her feet and let go of the portkey, Gabi was a bit disappointed to see that they weren't somewhere indoors. It was the middle of winter and the last place she wanted to be was OUTSIDE. Still, she'd planned accordingly and was wearing a lovely purple turtleneck sweater with jeans and dark brown boots, so it wasn't that bad.

When her eyes fell upon the boat, however, her eyes widened.

NO. GABRIELA MONIKA SCHULTZ DID NOT DO BOATS.

She was deathly afraid of them, actually. Granted if something happened to them and this boat turned over she probably wasn't in TOO much danger of dying, but just knowing that she could possibly drown after getting in one of these things was terrifying. And it was winter--had no one remembered the TITANIC?? THEY COULD HIT A PIECE OF ICE AND DROWN!

Refusing to get into the boat until her date got there (and possibly not even then) Gabi just stood there and waited, arms crossed moodily as she took in the scenery around her. Well, at least the trees were pretty and stuff.
Harvey did his typical one-footed landing as he released the Portkey, quickly using his cane to balance himself. He looked around to check his surroundings.

EH, this didn't seem to bad. It was cold but Harvey had worn his long black trench coat and his favorite black flat cap over his long messy blonde hair. He didn't know the date would outside the entire time and wished he had worn a scarf and gloves.

AH! A boat, this could end up being a disaster. he had already slipped once trying to get into that same kind of boat last summer. He wore a towel and cursed at his gimped leg for the rest of that boat ride while his mother and foster son rowed it around the lake they visited.

OH RIGHT! His date, where was she? He looked for her and saw a women standing not to far from where he was. He waved but she didn't seem to notice as she was also eying the boat distastefully. Hello there Miss? He greeted her from the distance. There was no hard ground to put his cane on so he must have looked ridiculous as he the closed distance between him and her.
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