12-14-2019, 02:00 PM
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Originally Posted by siriusblackliveson Charlotte was sitting at a table waiting not so patiently for her mother to come back outside with her ice cream. Today’s entire trip had come with a promise of ice cream and she wanted the special treat. With her mama ready to have another baby she knew she’d get forgotten at Hogwarts. So this was important to her. Her big brown eyes looked all around the alley. Sure she had been here before with her mama but this was to get her first year items. She absolutely did not want to miss a thing.
Feeling a slight breeze she straightened her bow and looked over her shoulder to see if her mother would hurry up. At this rate she’d be a second year. Just how long did it take. With a huff she crossed her arms and continued to watch everyone on the street Catherine didn't quite understand why sometimes her family split between boys and girls. It was a pretty common happening, so she was used to it by now, but she still didn't get it. It would bother her more if she didn't get to spend time alone with daddy, but she had that covered since she was always invading visiting his study anyway.
So this time she wouldn't sulk or complain. She did, however, frown when her mum told her to take a seat while her and Catherine's sister went inside to get the ice creams. She was frowning because not only did she know Scarlett would get to eat half of her weight in ice cream before even leaving the parlour to take a seat - her sister was good at playing their mother saying she just needed to try the flavours 'one last time' before choosing what she wanted. Eye roll. - but Catherine was also told she had to take a seat.
The problem with it now was that all tables seemed to be taken and Catherine was not about to go around speaking to strangers to ask for a seat. It was times like these she wished her best friend Cecelia or even her brother Noah were here. They were the ones who did the talking and sorting out with strangers. Not Catherine. Catherine did not do that and probably never would.
So.. she just stood there. Looking around slightly uncomfortably, shifting from one leg to the other every once in a while.
Urgh, how she hated awkward.
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