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sweetpinkpixie · 08-13-2021, 03:28 PM

It was weird being around the celebration without his brother and he hoped Aries would not take that personally ~~because Atlas certainly would and he would be a real proper grump about it too~~. Rather the budding THIRD year capitalized on the Flamsteed Family's varied interests and used the branching off point to go seek out Remy. Problem was that, apparently, neither of them had had the foresight to pick a specific location and that made finding her quite the task. What if she was running late and he the first to arrive at a location? Should he stay and wait there? What if she was early and had already set up camp somewhere and was waiting for him? There were entirely too many variations of such a simple statement as 'let's meet at the 600 Years Celebration" where they did not, in fact, actually meet. The event was the entirety of the Alley, after all.

However, as sheer dumb luck would have it, through his first stroll down the busy streets he happened to spot the blonde at one of the last booths he figured he would find himself at. He was not particularly artistic, unless you counted origami and robotics as art, and he personally had no need for any decorative shirts or bags or whatever. Though, maybe, he could make something and decorate it so poorly that it became a sort of gag...but a gag that dad or mum would feel obligated to wear so as not to hurt Atlas' feelings. Or maybe that stage, the one with the macaroni art mostly, was long over.

...or maybe he could find use for a bag. That seemed the most practical.

"There you are," he announced as he came to a stop beside her. "I was worried I might not find you and that would have been a bummer." He glanced apprehensively over at the face painting - a big no thanks - and then back to Remy with a casual kind of smile. "So...design?"

08-13-2021, 03:28 PM	#3 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,466 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fifth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	that's me! ♥＿♥ astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf It was weird being around the celebration without his brother and he hoped Aries would not take that personally ~~because Atlas certainly would and he would be a real proper grump about it too~~. Rather the budding THIRD year capitalized on the Flamsteed Family's varied interests and used the branching off point to go seek out Remy. Problem was that, apparently, neither of them had had the foresight to pick a specific location and that made finding her quite the task. What if she was running late and he the first to arrive at a location? Should he stay and wait there? What if she was early and had already set up camp somewhere and was waiting for him? There were entirely too many variations of such a simple statement as 'let's meet at the 600 Years Celebration" where they did not, in fact, actually meet. The event was the entirety of the Alley, after all. However, as sheer dumb luck would have it, through his first stroll down the busy streets he happened to spot the blonde at one of the last booths he figured he would find himself at. He was not particularly artistic, unless you counted origami and robotics as art, and he personally had no need for any decorative shirts or bags or whatever. Though, maybe, he could make something and decorate it so poorly that it became a sort of gag...but a gag that dad or mum would feel obligated to wear so as not to hurt Atlas' feelings. Or maybe that stage, the one with the macaroni art mostly, was long over. ...or maybe he could find use for a bag. That seemed the most practical. "There you are," he announced as he came to a stop beside her. "I was worried I might not find you and that would have been a bummer." He glanced apprehensively over at the face painting - a big no thanks - and then back to Remy with a casual kind of smile. "So...design?" __________________ 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