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emjay · 12-16-2022, 05:12 PM

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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19

Now that a wand and many other supplies had been acquired, Dynah had decided she needed a break. The sun above was showering down so much heat that she yearned to hide from it. Luckily, her fathers were rather chill about letting her wander around Diagon Alley for a bit, even if Dy could see the shred of worry in Papa Benny’s eyes. Daddy Adi would reassure him though. Besides, her entire family was close by: her fathers, twin sister and two brothers. Trying not to give any other shopper in her way an accidental shove, the eleven year old skipped her way into Scribbulus.

Stationery, both magical and mundane, was little Dy’s kryptonite. The beautiful coloured pens, inks and quills, sticky pads, gorgeously patterned pencils… you name it and she was a fan. As for parchment? That heavenly aroma of it was simply perfection. Dy wandered the aisles for a brief moment but came to a halt before the section dedicated to Muggle stationery. There was a particular notebook with a drawing of a dove that attracted her.

Sure, Wiley was super excited to be going to Hogwarts - the first one of his siblings! - and to get all the awesome supplies that he needed to take with him. Well, some of the supplies. Shopping for certain supplies was super BORING, like new robes and stationary. Like, what was exciting about quills and parchment?

But he was informed that he had to get all of that and was even told her could get a few of his things personalized with his name or monogram, which made it minimally cooler. So here he was, bounding through the door of Scribbulus, in search of parchment and planners that he could have personalized. But before he could find anything that he needed, he spotted someone familiar. Or at least the back of a familiar head.

He was about to greet her jovially as normal, but he thought a different greeting might be fun. The eleven year old quietly crept behind her, then reached out to tap her on her right shoulder while staying behind her left shoulder. He hoped that she'd look to the right when he was really on her left! Haha!

12-16-2022, 05:12 PM	#10 (permalink)
emjay Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,281 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent Quote: Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19 Now that a wand and many other supplies had been acquired, Dynah had decided she needed a break. The sun above was showering down so much heat that she yearned to hide from it. Luckily, her fathers were rather chill about letting her wander around Diagon Alley for a bit, even if Dy could see the shred of worry in Papa Benny’s eyes. Daddy Adi would reassure him though. Besides, her entire family was close by: her fathers, twin sister and two brothers. Trying not to give any other shopper in her way an accidental shove, the eleven year old skipped her way into Scribbulus. Stationery, both magical and mundane, was little Dy’s kryptonite. The beautiful coloured pens, inks and quills, sticky pads, gorgeously patterned pencils… you name it and she was a fan. As for parchment? That heavenly aroma of it was simply perfection. Dy wandered the aisles for a brief moment but came to a halt before the section dedicated to Muggle stationery. There was a particular notebook with a drawing of a dove that attracted her. Sure, Wiley was super excited to be going to Hogwarts - the first one of his siblings! - and to get all the awesome supplies that he needed to take with him. Well, some of the supplies. Shopping for certain supplies was super BORING, like new robes and stationary. Like, what was exciting about quills and parchment? But he was informed that he had to get all of that and was even told her could get a few of his things personalized with his name or monogram, which made it minimally cooler. So here he was, bounding through the door of Scribbulus, in search of parchment and planners that he could have personalized. But before he could find anything that he needed, he spotted someone familiar. Or at least the back of a familiar head. He was about to greet her jovially as normal, but he thought a different greeting might be fun. The eleven year old quietly crept behind her, then reached out to tap her on her right shoulder while staying behind her left shoulder. He hoped that she'd look to the right when he was really on her left! Haha! __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line