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sweetpinkpixie · 04-25-2023, 05:04 AM

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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch

The day before William had been in Flourish & Blotts to buy all the fifth year books that he needed for the coming year together with his father. OWL year was looming on the horizon, and he needed some books just for fun reading or he'd probably drown in revision. Pushing thoughts of exams out of his head William headed towards the back of the book shop in search of some wiz-fiction books to read for lust and fun. Maybe he could try that book his penpal Frederic had been raving about in his last letter. What was it called again "Lost city of the ancients or something.." he mumbled to himself as he passed by a familiar dark haired girl from Hogwarts standing in front of the historical section, perusing something that looked very much like an application of some sort to him. "Hi Mitsuki!" William greeted with a big smile. "Are you signing up for that summer camp that has been adverted about in the DP?"

Her ability to hyper focus often meant that she did not pay attention to the telltale signs that someone was approaching. A shift in the air currents, dust and lint swirling in her peripheral vision...the signs were all there but due to her presence in literary sanctuary being a comforting environment had her guard down and senses clouded somewhat, which meant she nearly jumped out of her boots. Mercer would be quite jealous that someone else had startled her so effortlessly. Her hand had slipped instinctively into the pocket of her skirt to retrieve more than a pinch of salt when her heartrate evened out and her eyes returned to their natural dilation when she saw it was only a peer announcing their presence and making small talk. Interesting how often disappointment and relief could teeter along such a thin line.

"Hello," she greeted politely, the same level of familiarity not present in her features as was in his. She was observant to a degree, but her own social sphere was incredibly finite and only growing more so. "Summer Camp? DP?" More DP than summer camp, both were foreign upon her ears and she did not know how to answer his question without the clarifications. "I am not certain...but I do not think so."

Nothing about summer camp nor 'DP' on her form, that much she was certain of.

04-25-2023, 05:04 AM	#36 (permalink)
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