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emjay · 07-03-2014, 03:55 PM

SPOILER!!: Eeep! Muirgen!

Oh, it smelled so good. It had been a while since Esme allowed herself to indulge in something unhealthy, but today she was making an exception. She wondered if it the pizza would taste as good as it smelled.. no.. she was certain it would.

She lifted a slice to her opened mouth just about to take a bite when her eyes widened and she froze at the sharp sound of her name. She was caught! Wait.. that voice sounded awfully familiar. Esme lowered the slice and turned her head a bit, grey eyes following the woman as she moved to take her seat across from her. "Muirgen!" she started, a scolding tone in her voice. "You really startled me," she chuckled, shaking her head a bit as a grin started to form across her face. "So what are you doing here? Come for some guilty pleasure yourself?" She glanced at the other woman's own pizza and chuckled again. "Better not let Rebecca catch you.." Their manager was such a dictator.

07-03-2014, 03:55 PM	#72 (permalink)
emjay Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,281 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent SPOILER!!: Eeep! Muirgen! Quote: Originally Posted by Hey Ju Deep down, Muirgen knew she probably shouldn't do that, but it was stronger than her. Not really, she was just that stubborn. Besides, she never considered herself that famous anyway, since she was relatively new in the team. Approaching the pizza parlour, the 25 year-old didn't bother to look around and be all secretive............. unlike... oh look who was there! Awesome! She took note of where Esme headed to sit down and after getting her own full-sized pizza with pepperoni topping, the Welsh lady walked over to where her friend was. She lurked from the back of her seat, not on purpose. Not. Hehe. "Whittebrook!!" Muirgen said sharply, as if calling her attention because she was - OH THE HEAVENS!! [/sarcasm] - eating some pizza. Pfft. Her Welsh accent couldn't fool anyone, though, and she almost immediatelly took a seat in front of her colleague. "Just jokin'." The woman grinned, not feeling one bit guilty about eating a full pizza. Oh, it smelled so good. It had been a while since Esme allowed herself to indulge in something unhealthy, but today she was making an exception. She wondered if it the pizza would taste as good as it smelled.. no.. she was certain it would. She lifted a slice to her opened mouth just about to take a bite when her eyes widened and she froze at the sharp sound of her name. She was caught! Wait.. that voice sounded awfully familiar. Esme lowered the slice and turned her head a bit, grey eyes following the woman as she moved to take her seat across from her. "Muirgen!" she started, a scolding tone in her voice. "You really startled me," she chuckled, shaking her head a bit as a grin started to form across her face. "So what are you doing here? Come for some guilty pleasure yourself?" She glanced at the other woman's own pizza and chuckled again. "Better not let Rebecca catch you.." Their manager was such a dictator. __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line