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Davvy_Wavvy · 11-28-2019, 04:50 PM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Only this friend could not exactly just drop everything randomly and had a very packed schedule with quidditch, interviews, and a few other affairs she was dabbling in. But she did always try to make time for Bentley when she could afford to - the big doof.

She may actually be calling on his photographer services again, though for something a bit uncharacteristic than previous requests and nothing related to any quidditch campaign like the last transaction between her manager and Bentley. Bit more of an independent and private matter.

Dressed down, her favorite look, Zinnia took to the streets of Diagon Alley in her favorite pair of sneakers and tried to weave her way through people without stopping too much to sign autographcs or shake hands or be hugged - the last of which she hated the most when going out in public - until she spotted him sitting on the bench.

"Hey there, stranger."

It took a lot out of Bentley to not snap the highly unusual witches and wizards who happened past him as he waited for his date for the day. He had decided to keep his camera at bay and not think about work at all.

His head snapped up when a familiar voice greeted him. A brilliant dimpled grin crossed his face as he stood to greet her with a hug.

"Hey youuuu." He squeezed her as tight as he could but not enough to hurt her.

"You're a sight for sore eyes."

11-28-2019, 04:50 PM	#89 (permalink)
Davvy_Wavvy DMLE & MO Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,701 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year Ministry RPG Name: Tyler James Bellaire x1 x3	Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Only this friend could not exactly just drop everything randomly and had a very packed schedule with quidditch, interviews, and a few other affairs she was dabbling in. But she did always try to make time for Bentley when she could afford to - the big doof. She may actually be calling on his photographer services again, though for something a bit uncharacteristic than previous requests and nothing related to any quidditch campaign like the last transaction between her manager and Bentley. Bit more of an independent and private matter. Dressed down, her favorite look, Zinnia took to the streets of Diagon Alley in her favorite pair of sneakers and tried to weave her way through people without stopping too much to sign autographcs or shake hands or be hugged - the last of which she hated the most when going out in public - until she spotted him sitting on the bench. "Hey there, stranger." It took a lot out of Bentley to not snap the highly unusual witches and wizards who happened past him as he waited for his date for the day. He had decided to keep his camera at bay and not think about work at all. His head snapped up when a familiar voice greeted him. A brilliant dimpled grin crossed his face as he stood to greet her with a hug. "Hey youuuu." He squeezed her as tight as he could but not enough to hurt her. "You're a sight for sore eyes." __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...