08-18-2011, 10:01 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6
| ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by Magical Soul The past week of hanging out at the Carnival had proved itself to be extra fun for Louisa. And more importantly, a mind distract-er. She needed both so bad this summer.
Walking to the middle of where it's settled down, she watched the games and paid attention to the kids running around either giggling or eating sweets or something. The balloons were everywhere thanks to the jelly-tummy man, the 'wow's were loud thanks to the lady who could bend her body around.. or something. It couldn't be anymore cheerful. And for once, the Ravenclaw girl did not hold a book under her arm as she strolled looking for a new adventure. Either on her own or with a friend. Because after Dallin, there was no adventure pal- she was convinced of that. After admitting that he had practically memorised the whole Diagon Alley, had stepped on every stone of it, and had done any and every single thing that could be done, João finally decided to visit the Carnival and he was now watching the people around the wheel with a slight odd feeling. His logic told it was silly to ride a wheel; while his interest told him that this one went even higher than the London Eye and provided a better view of the city. It was worth a shot... if only he had a girl someone to ride it with.
Looking around, feeling himself quite silly since he only knew only a few people around here to spot any in this massive crowd; he did catch a glimpse of someone... taking a few steps towards her, a small smirk crossed his face. This was the girl who tried to call him Jay. Making his way to her with a small smirk ready to get bigger, he greeted him with a "Olá." He would have gone on in Portuguese, but she was incapable of even trying to pronounce his name. Why bother? "How are you?" Yup, although she refused to even try, he still wanted to talk to her. She was like a magnet. |
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