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RachieRu · 04-14-2013, 07:06 PM

Grace Paton was an excited little girl. Her mother had taken her to Diagon Alley and was letting them buy sweets. She was pretty sure her mother hadn't bargained on her slipping into the sweet shop and then just running off. "Come on Frankie...before mommy sees we're gone." Because that would not work out very well. Not that she was a naughty girl, but she knew her mommy wouldn't let her pick out lots of chocolates. Daddy would. Her daddy let her have whatever she wanted. But daddy wasn't here today unfortunately. She tossed her brunette hair over her shoulders as she wandered down the aisles. Then her eyes landed on the gumball machine. "Oh wow...." The nine year old beamed, before she skipped over to them. because she wanted some gumballs.

She frowned, having left her brother behind. She glanced over her shoulder, and beckoned him to come over. "Come on Frankieee." Because there mother was going to catch them soon and that was just not good at all.

04-14-2013, 07:06 PM	#501 (permalink)
RachieRu Thestral Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: The Wall Posts: 80,717 Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4	Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule \| rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Grace Paton was an excited little girl. Her mother had taken her to Diagon Alley and was letting them buy sweets. She was pretty sure her mother hadn't bargained on her slipping into the sweet shop and then just running off. "Come on Frankie...before mommy sees we're gone." Because that would not work out very well. Not that she was a naughty girl, but she knew her mommy wouldn't let her pick out lots of chocolates. Daddy would. Her daddy let her have whatever she wanted. But daddy wasn't here today unfortunately. She tossed her brunette hair over her shoulders as she wandered down the aisles. Then her eyes landed on the gumball machine. "Oh wow...." The nine year old beamed, before she skipped over to them. because she wanted some gumballs. She frowned, having left her brother behind. She glanced over her shoulder, and beckoned him to come over. "Come on Frankieee." Because there mother was going to catch them soon and that was just not good at all. __________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain