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AmbiguouslyMe · 12-11-2014, 02:54 AM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

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.

"Emrys, just try to have a good time, please," Amelia frowned at him, interrupted by someone shouting at her. Little girl? Amelia was about to give her a piece of her mind, even if it had been a compliment of sorts. Except... the woman was coming over to talk... to Emrys?

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Emrys turned to look at the woman who had called out to his sister, more than a little annoyed at his public scolding. Punished would be a good word for it, he thought as he turned to face her, ready to mumble something incoherent and remove himself from the situation. But once he looked at her, that thought completely left him. He squinted, almost as if his brain couldn't quite process what he thought he was seeing. Was it?

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Yes... he thought it was. "Louisa?"

12-11-2014, 02:54 AM	#37 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,676 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul 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. "Emrys, just try to have a good time, please," Amelia frowned at him, interrupted by someone shouting at her. Little girl? Amelia was about to give her a piece of her mind, even if it had been a compliment of sorts. Except... the woman was coming over to talk... to Emrys? .... Emrys turned to look at the woman who had called out to his sister, more than a little annoyed at his public scolding. Punished would be a good word for it, he thought as he turned to face her, ready to mumble something incoherent and remove himself from the situation. But once he looked at her, that thought completely left him. He squinted, almost as if his brain couldn't quite process what he thought he was seeing. Was it? ... ... ... Yes... he thought it was. "Louisa?" __________________ Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby? You can fly above the rain clouds Close your eyes Let the melody carry you Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky to once upon a time