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sweetpinkpixie · 06-15-2016, 07:22 AM

Drink in hand, Aron made his way to the dance floor somewhat begrudgingly and he was not putting much effort into hiding it. Bloody penguin suit. That was what he was in. A bloody penguin suit. He had almost escaped out of the house without Seren noticing due to what he thought had been a well calculated departure with her juggling both their children, but no. His wife had too keen an eye.Thus...his usual casual wear had been rejected for the evening and he was envious of the bloke at the entrance who clearly did not have a wife at home.

Taking a long sip from his brew of choice, Aron surveyed the dance floor with one hand shoved in his trouser pocket. Conga line? He could go for one of those, truth be told. Make him feel less ridiculous in his attire. He ought to go over and put in a request...after finishing his drink that is.

06-15-2016, 07:22 AM	#6 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Gladrags Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Leprechaun Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 40,966 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	*bats eyelashes* astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Drink in hand, Aron made his way to the dance floor somewhat begrudgingly and he was not putting much effort into hiding it. Bloody penguin suit. That was what he was in. A bloody penguin suit. He had almost escaped out of the house without Seren noticing due to what he thought had been a well calculated departure with her juggling both their children, but no. His wife had too keen an eye.Thus...his usual casual wear had been rejected for the evening and he was envious of the bloke at the entrance who clearly did not have a wife at home. Taking a long sip from his brew of choice, Aron surveyed the dance floor with one hand shoved in his trouser pocket. Conga line? He could go for one of those, truth be told. Make him feel less ridiculous in his attire. He ought to go over and put in a request...after finishing his drink that is. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like