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AlwaysSnapesGirl · 09-24-2012, 11:32 PM

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Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower

Coul finally made his way into the kitchen after taking a rather long route down here mainly because he hadn't been paying any attention. His mind was not his own this evening. Far from it, actually.

He definitely wasn't himself. The boy was dressed in black sweatpants and a dark gray sweatshirt that was far too big for him. The hood was up and over his head, hiding his red puffy eyes just incase he had run into anyone, which thankfully he hadn't.

The third year rubbed at his eyes as he pushed open the kitchen door, clearly distracted.

Wandering around the kitchen a bit and trying not to disturb any of the elves, Penelope eventually wound up back near the entrance, stopping at a fruit bowl that sat on one of the counters. Well, this would do, she supposed. Picking up an apple, she took a couple bites out of it before she heard someone else enter the kitchen too.

Glancing over at them, she didn't instantly recognize who it was, since their face was mostly hidden by the hood on their sweatshirt. But that didn't matter. They were here in the kitchen like her, and they probably wanted something to eat too.

After swallowing the last bite she took, she asked, "You want an apple too?" She was willing to share the fruit after all.

09-24-2012, 11:32 PM	#135 (permalink)
AlwaysSnapesGirl St Mungos Mod 4 Privet Drive Mod MO & DMLE Clabbert Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Narnia Posts: 19,272 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Hensley Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Florence Schultz Slytherin Third Year Ministry RPG Name: Penelope Grimm Law Enforcement Ministry RPG Name: Regina Amstern Minister's Office x7 x1	Baguette \| there is no D in my name \| TRAITORclaw \| Queenie of Narnia Quote: Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower Coul finally made his way into the kitchen after taking a rather long route down here mainly because he hadn't been paying any attention. His mind was not his own this evening. Far from it, actually. He definitely wasn't himself. The boy was dressed in black sweatpants and a dark gray sweatshirt that was far too big for him. The hood was up and over his head, hiding his red puffy eyes just incase he had run into anyone, which thankfully he hadn't. The third year rubbed at his eyes as he pushed open the kitchen door, clearly distracted. Wandering around the kitchen a bit and trying not to disturb any of the elves, Penelope eventually wound up back near the entrance, stopping at a fruit bowl that sat on one of the counters. Well, this would do, she supposed. Picking up an apple, she took a couple bites out of it before she heard someone else enter the kitchen too. Glancing over at them, she didn't instantly recognize who it was, since their face was mostly hidden by the hood on their sweatshirt. But that didn't matter. They were here in the kitchen like her, and they probably wanted something to eat too. After swallowing the last bite she took, she asked, "You want an apple too?" She was willing to share the fruit after all. __________________ if we fall, we will fall together; and when we rise, we will rise together__________________♥♥♥♥ together we are dangerous; together with our differences; together we are bolder, braver, stronger