 Sarah thinks I'm cute | Shan's safe space.
Dalton Fletcher was completely and utterly unimpressed with his friend.
And with himself, honestly, because even though Tana had signed him up for this whole matchmaker thing, he'd allowed himself to be convinced that it was a good idea. And that meant that he was now stood outside the gift shop at the zoo with a red ribbon tied around his wrist..
Said red ribbon felt like a beacon screaming his location and desperateness to everyone in the Wizarding World. The end of it was also very frayed, because he'd been fiddling with it nervously since Tana had tied it on earlier that morning. The idea of using a charm to repair it had crossed his mind, but so had the idea that if it fell completely apart then he wouldn't feel that bad?
Except he really would not have been able to stand anyone up. He wasn't that mean, really. So here he was waiting and wondering how many hexes he could use on his friend later.
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⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
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