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hermionesclone · 10-10-2013, 06:48 PM

Text Cut: Adrienne!

Alec stopped, so as to properly fix his hair. He would have usually been embarrassed about this but desperate times called for desperate measures, yeah? After all, he could still look around for gifts even if his main concern at the moment was what his hair was up to. His grey-blue eyes flew around to the closest shelf. So this was just... hair!ruffle... some sort of... what was this piece of particular colour--

OOMPH!

... BLINK.

Watch it?! What even... Alec spun around and blinked at the person, the girl, who had seemingly just bumped into him. She looked... familiar. Very familiar. Did he knew her from somewhere? "Erm..." Hair!ruffle. "Sorry, I didn't know that I was standing in your way..." This was hi way of trying to be sassy which, for someone who was best mates with a sassy Gryffindor, wasn't exactly executed very well. Good going, Summers.

But... the girl. Merlin, where did he-- ... NO. No, it couldn't be... But if he just mentally drew the wings... IT WAS. "It's you!" he whispered loudly, his eyes widening. What were the chances of this happening?

10-10-2013, 06:48 PM	#6 (permalink)
hermionesclone Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,852 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Graduated x11 x11	urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Text Cut: Adrienne! Quote: Originally Posted by aaetha Adrienne was so not in the mood for people. She didn't want to think about the foreign probably-spies that were roaming Hogsmeade probably about to destroy everyone in the school, especially the annoyingly rude one with the horsey face who she would have punched right in the nose had there not been so many witnesses. So she marched into Zonko's with her arms crossed tightly over her chest and her shoulders kind of hunched as she tried to keep warm with just her single layer flannel shirt on. All she wanted to do now was find a Christmas present for her cousin Jacques and then get back to the castle, where she’d pile blankets onto her bed and forget about the Transfiguration homework she really should have finished yesterday night. Adrienne had suspected that Hogsmeade weekends weren’t really all that they were cracked up to be, and her suspicions were re-proven today, when she’d managed to have a total of no fun whatsoever. And oh, great, as if things couldn’t get any worse, there was that annoyingly friendly Hufflepuff who’d messed her up at Astronomy and kept showing up places to annoy her. And maybe you’d say she was holding a grudge, but there was still no way Adrienne would forgive him for turning her into a Snake during that lesson. Thank Merlin Tora had been there to save her, otherwise she probably would have had to kill him. Not literally. She shoved her hands into her jeans pockets as he walked by, semi-purposefully bumping into her shoulder. “Hey, watch it!” she said, turning around quickly. Had he seriously just done that? Was he really that focused on fixing his hair or whatever he was doing that he hadn’t noticed her right there? Alec stopped, so as to properly fix his hair. He would have usually been embarrassed about this but desperate times called for desperate measures, yeah? After all, he could still look around for gifts even if his main concern at the moment was what his hair was up to. His grey-blue eyes flew around to the closest shelf. So this was just... hair!ruffle... some sort of... what was this piece of particular colour-- OOMPH! ... BLINK. Watch it?! What even... Alec spun around and blinked at the person, the girl, who had seemingly just bumped into him. She looked... familiar. Very familiar. Did he knew her from somewhere? "Erm..." Hair!ruffle. "Sorry, I didn't know that I was standing in your way..." This was hi way of trying to be sassy which, for someone who was best mates with a sassy Gryffindor, wasn't exactly executed very well. Good going, Summers. But... the girl. Merlin, where did he-- ... NO. No, it couldn't be... But if he just mentally drew the wings... IT WAS. "It's you!" he whispered loudly, his eyes widening. What were the chances of this happening? __________________