01-03-2016, 03:49 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year
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Originally Posted by DinosaursOnASpaceship Beck was excited about his date with Brody today. He had showed up an hour early because he had to go by the Quidditch shop in Diagon Alley to pick up a few things and by his youngest son Sebastian need a broom. He was going to get him started early with Quidditch like he did with Jacques who at the this moment was now on his way for his third year at Hogwarts and his daughter Daytona would be there for her fourth year now. Beck really didn't get to see Daytona that often because Nekoda was always so busy when he wanted to contact her during the off season.
Now things for him were getting busy again too with the new Quidditch season. He couldn't believe it was already that time to go back to work. Beck had been putting in extra hours on the pitch, he wanted to be on top of things for this season. Beck walked into Pequod's cafe and found a table and a seat near the window. He set his bags down on the side of him and wanted for Brody to arrive, he knew that he was still a little early but that didn't bug him on bit.
Brody was quite excited for her date with Beck. They'd been on a few, and it was getting excited now. Brody hadn't been excited about her love life for a long time. Things had been way too complicated. But things with Beck were good. And she liked it. She'd spent the morning doing a little bit of shopping. Shopping was one of Brody's favorite activites. So she did it a lot. After dropping off her two kid at her parents, she'd headed to the cafe that she was meeting Beck at.
She was dressed quite casual, a knitted dress with a cute jacket and scarf. She'd put a warming spell around her, just so that she didn't get too cold. She smiled as she got to the cafe, and spotted Beck. The blonde headed over to him. "Hey...." She smiled as she sat down.
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