anyooone?! A Poop * k8 *
*Scowl*
Elliot seemed to have misplaced her stupid dragon Hide gloves. Like seriously, they were NOWHERE to be seen! And she never lost things! She must be losing her nerve! UGH. She bustled into the shop, without a frown on her face and her blonde hair tied back in a smooth pony. Her blue eyes fluttered around the room, searching for those gloves...
She should write home and ask for some more...but this was just more convenient...ish.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |