12-17-2018, 06:31 PM
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SPOILER!!: You two Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch  Beauty products!
Just those words alone made Josh want to squirm in his skin and turn on his heel and leave Primpernells the same moment he had walked in. He really disliked shopping but what more was he hated feeling insecure and that was exactly what all kinds of beauty stuff did. Heading further in towards the men’s line of products aisles the dark haired and black bearded adult guy passed two young girls, where one of them seemed to have put some yucky goo in her face and the other was meditating to herself. Josh didn’t say anything either of them.
He just went on down to stop in front of the men’s lieu line of products for beard trimming since he needed a new razor. Joshua’s eyes were moments later drawn towards the label that he read out loud as "Grow your own mustache kit..Would i look more dashing if i added on a mustache too?" he asked himself as he looked at the prize. Quote:
Originally Posted by PhoenixRising What was worse than family knowing you had your first sign of hormonal changes? A professor knowing! Although Professor Wishart was about the most gentle soul out there and Carsyn douted that he would be gossiping this news but it was FOREVER weird still seeing him outside of Hogwarts even if she'd only known him a year. She was going to ignore her aunts recent news to her and Carys because she'd known her all her life and besides, maybe it would help guarantee her a spot as Gryffindor Seeker
Stupid?
"Who you calling stupid?" Carsyn blurted suddenly forgetting her motiv of being incognito. This was where Carys was better - at staying quiet.
Odaline was overwhelmed. There were too many people in this shop and all of their personal scents mixed with these product scents were making her stomach a little bit wobbly. She hadn't expected to be heard when talking to herself, but apparently she was and with a glare, Odaline was now looking at the girl addressing her. "If the shoe fits." If she wasn't stupid, then why would she be so bothered by the one word she had overheard?
Scents. Too many of them. Her nose twitched as she looked across to the other side of the aisle. "Far from dashing." Which was something she had heard Mother tell Father when he tested a new part on his hair.
Stomach wobble.
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