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Chelliephone · 08-14-2021, 02:52 AM

SPOILER!!: *snags* <3

She'd had every intention of leaving for the States early in order to get settled before she started university, but the draw of the Diagon Alley celebration had been too good to give up. After having made the decision to homeschool her final year, Kimberly had really come to realize just how important a lot of the faces at Hogwarts had been to her and how much she had missed getting to spend time with them all. She wouldn't say she regretted her decision, being home had certainly had it's merits and she doubted she could have stepped foot in Hogwarts after all the sad memories she now had, but distance had certainly given her time to remember the good too. And she was hoping to run into people so she could express her appreciation for the good before she set off for her next big adventure.

Besides. She'd seen something about decorating commemorative items. So naturally, the loves of her life needed special shirts decorated by Aunt K. She hadn't decided yet however on if said shirts would also have the added bonus of embarrassing her older sister, but knowing her... it was a very strong possibility.

Grabbing all of her supplies, she scanned the crowd, noting how cute all the younger students were before spotting a familiar face as well and making her way towards him. She didn't ask permission, merely slid into the seat across from Ilya and laid out the small shirts she'd purchased. "Well, yours was certainly a welcome face to find in a crowd. How are you, Belrose?"

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Chelliephone Fanfiction Mod 4 Privet Drive Mod DERP & DoM Alley Proprietor Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: State of Confusion Posts: 16,215 Hogwarts RPG Name: Vera Brinley Thanatos Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Mandrake Beery Slytherin Third Year Ministry RPG Name: Evan Nam Mysteries Diagon Alley Employee: Ece Arslan Nesting Occamy Rentals	Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein SPOILER!!: snags <3 Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Ilya was an artistic, self-proclaimed artist but that was all he needed. He sported his naturally (can a Metamorphmagus even say that?) blonde hair and blue eyes as he waltzed into the station, making sure to avoid all the little ones with sticky fingers and colourful tongues. Ekh. He fixed his purse on his shoulder, it was dark grey with trendy chaotic white spots here and there. He enjoyed his shoulder bags and purses, those who knew him would guess he'd come here to dye a shirt to match one of his shoulder bags. Saying hello to the people around him was not one of his traits, so he simply walked to an empty table and gracefully sat down to unfold his white t-shirt in front of him. This was the perfect location for a date but alas, here he was all alone enjoying his miraculous fingers work their way to turn the white t-shirt into an exquisite piece. She'd had every intention of leaving for the States early in order to get settled before she started university, but the draw of the Diagon Alley celebration had been too good to give up. After having made the decision to homeschool her final year, Kimberly had really come to realize just how important a lot of the faces at Hogwarts had been to her and how much she had missed getting to spend time with them all. She wouldn't say she regretted her decision, being home had certainly had it's merits and she doubted she could have stepped foot in Hogwarts after all the sad memories she now had, but distance had certainly given her time to remember the good too. And she was hoping to run into people so she could express her appreciation for the good before she set off for her next big adventure. Besides. She'd seen something about decorating commemorative items. So naturally, the loves of her life needed special shirts decorated by Aunt K. She hadn't decided yet however on if said shirts would also have the added bonus of embarrassing her older sister, but knowing her... it was a very strong possibility. Grabbing all of her supplies, she scanned the crowd, noting how cute all the younger students were before spotting a familiar face as well and making her way towards him. She didn't ask permission, merely slid into the seat across from Ilya and laid out the small shirts she'd purchased. "Well, yours was certainly a welcome face to find in a crowd. How are you, Belrose?" __________________ _________ _________________________________________ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start