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SilverTiger · 03-09-2011, 09:40 AM

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Originally Posted by LilFox06

Milton walked slowly to the buffet. This looked like a safe place to start 'partying'. He grabbed a plate and approached the food. His hand hovered over some chicken-looking stuff and then moved over a sandwich.

Great. Not only was he at a party. But he was at a party where he didn't know what to eat. There was proper food culture at parties right?

Settling on a scoop of some kind of salad he put some on his plate.

Mission accomplished. He had been invited to a party and had now put some food on his plate. As soon as he finished eating he could call it a night... right?

After getting past the security check-in, Aliceara had made somewhat of a beeline for what seemed the closest thing to normal at the party. After folding the t-shirt up tiny and placing it inside her gold clutch, as she'd decided against trying to dress down her outfit, even if the shirt would have been pretty well hidden anyway. She'd just use her occupation as an excuse if necessary, but she hoped nobody she talked with would find it much of an issue anyway. Seating would be more apt for talking to people, generally, but at least if she got some food she'd have something to occupy herself with while she was in the usual superficial conversations that occurred at parties like this.

Looping her tousled hair behind one ear as she perused the selection, she shifted her bag in order to select a plate, then it seemed things were destined to be less elegant than she was used to being at events. Upon reaching over for some shrimp to go with the vegetables she'd already chosen, her arm hit a man who was standing nearby and jostled his plate a bit. "Oh, I'm sorry," she said with an apologetic smile, before she realized he seemed a little lost. About what, she wasn't sure, but given the location she could make an educated guess. "Can't decide what to choose? I'd go small, but then that's what I'm used to at parties," she continued with a somewhat less apologetic smile. "I don't believe we've met. Aliceara Ravenswood, shopkeeper at Madame Malkin's." And ~~former~~ successful actress and model, but it seemed most people hadn't picked up on that. He didn't seem like a Ministry person, which piqued her curiosity more. Since that meant he was either a random guest or one of her fellow Diagon Alley people, and that just reminded her that hiding wasn't good. Nobody here probably knew her cousin anyway.

03-09-2011, 09:40 AM	#19 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,305 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Annika Owens-Byrne Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Sixth Year x5 x3	lol How about another shopkeeper for now. And one that's somewhat less shy. ;) Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Quote: Originally Posted by LilFox06 Milton walked slowly to the buffet. This looked like a safe place to start 'partying'. He grabbed a plate and approached the food. His hand hovered over some chicken-looking stuff and then moved over a sandwich. Great. Not only was he at a party. But he was at a party where he didn't know what to eat. There was proper food culture at parties right? Settling on a scoop of some kind of salad he put some on his plate. Mission accomplished. He had been invited to a party and had now put some food on his plate. As soon as he finished eating he could call it a night... right? After getting past the security check-in, Aliceara had made somewhat of a beeline for what seemed the closest thing to normal at the party. After folding the t-shirt up tiny and placing it inside her gold clutch, as she'd decided against trying to dress down her outfit, even if the shirt would have been pretty well hidden anyway. She'd just use her occupation as an excuse if necessary, but she hoped nobody she talked with would find it much of an issue anyway. Seating would be more apt for talking to people, generally, but at least if she got some food she'd have something to occupy herself with while she was in the usual superficial conversations that occurred at parties like this. Looping her tousled hair behind one ear as she perused the selection, she shifted her bag in order to select a plate, then it seemed things were destined to be less elegant than she was used to being at events. Upon reaching over for some shrimp to go with the vegetables she'd already chosen, her arm hit a man who was standing nearby and jostled his plate a bit. "Oh, I'm sorry," she said with an apologetic smile, before she realized he seemed a little lost. About what, she wasn't sure, but given the location she could make an educated guess. "Can't decide what to choose? I'd go small, but then that's what I'm used to at parties," she continued with a somewhat less apologetic smile. "I don't believe we've met. Aliceara Ravenswood, shopkeeper at Madame Malkin's." And ~~former~~ successful actress and model, but it seemed most people hadn't picked up on that. He didn't seem like a Ministry person, which piqued her curiosity more. Since that meant he was either a random guest or one of her fellow Diagon Alley people, and that just reminded her that hiding wasn't good. Nobody here probably knew her cousin anyway. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥