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Magical Soul · 12-11-2014, 01:56 AM

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

Emrys grumbled, trudging after his little sister, hands stuffed in his pockets. Like he didn't know what she was doing. She'd practically forced him into that matchmaking service. His 'supervision' was so obviously another way she was trying to get him to "live a little." He rolled his eyes as he quickened his pace to catch up to her. " 'Melia, honestly," he sighed, uncomfortable at the crowd, unsure exactly what he was supposed to do once she did, inevitably, take off. "Go. Have... fun or something." He pulled his hand from his pocket to sho her away. He'd... just find a chair.

Louisa, the self-acclaimed fun expert at this festival, was moving away from the main stage with her hair a bit messy and sweaty from the hardcore ~~bad~~ dancing she was doing all noon. She was chugging down some water and walking in the direction of the seating area to take a short break when she heard a little girl harass a grumpy, older boy... probably a relative of hers.

The brunette smirked at the sight, it reminded her of her little brother who wouldn't have fun for the life of him, and stood watching them two. "You go, little girl!" She called after her but focused her gaze on the boy who looked familiar. Nearly everyone at this festival looked familiar, was she going crazy? "You look like you're being punished. Don't like music?" Louisa chuckled, addressing him this time.

12-11-2014, 01:56 AM	#35 (permalink)
Magical Soul Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,519 x6	*reunites them at last* Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe Emrys grumbled, trudging after his little sister, hands stuffed in his pockets. Like he didn't know what she was doing. She'd practically forced him into that matchmaking service. His 'supervision' was so obviously another way she was trying to get him to "live a little." He rolled his eyes as he quickened his pace to catch up to her. " 'Melia, honestly," he sighed, uncomfortable at the crowd, unsure exactly what he was supposed to do once she did, inevitably, take off. "Go. Have... fun or something." He pulled his hand from his pocket to sho her away. He'd... just find a chair. Louisa, the self-acclaimed fun expert at this festival, was moving away from the main stage with her hair a bit messy and sweaty from the hardcore ~~bad~~ dancing she was doing all noon. She was chugging down some water and walking in the direction of the seating area to take a short break when she heard a little girl harass a grumpy, older boy... probably a relative of hers. The brunette smirked at the sight, it reminded her of her little brother who wouldn't have fun for the life of him, and stood watching them two. "You go, little girl!" She called after her but focused her gaze on the boy who looked familiar. Nearly everyone at this festival looked familiar, was she going crazy? "You look like you're being punished. Don't like music?" Louisa chuckled, addressing him this time.