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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sophia Svensson #556B2F Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Eulalia Walles (#F48037) Hufflepuff Fourth Year | Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE! Quote:
Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19
Fun facts: Aria read every business card she received; and she kept most of them as well. It was something that always resonated with her: one never knew when they would need a particular service in a jiffy. And as long as a business provided top notch services, she’d be only too happy to engage them. Obviously this involved research before making a final decision so later on, Aria was going to be digging up every review about Honora’s. “Oh! Sorry. The name’s Aria Mae McLeod.” In jest to Honora’s raised eyebrows, the young lady wiggled her own. “Girrrrl, it is the place to be! I cannot tell you how much fashion shows make everyone work up an appetite.’’
Aria beamed, pleased for two reasons: Honora clearly enjoyed the selection made, and she even complimented Aria’s taste. “Thank you!” In general, the fashionista was just happy to have helped. “Uh…” She grinned sheepishly. “Not yet. I was thinking something a little old fashioned, something dating back hmmm, twenty years or so. Any suggestions?” Honora laughed gently. "Pleased to meet you, Aria Mae McLeod," she said. She made a mental note to seek out fashion show organizers to see if they needed catering. Or perhaps a fashion magazine needed lunch...every day. That sort of recurring business would be a relief, even if it was overwhelming at first. "I'll remember that," she said quietly.
It was hard not to grimace when the younger woman called twenty-year-old music old fashioned. What did that make her then? The twenty-five-year-old scanned the shop, looking for a familiarly colored batch of music. Spotting it, she sorted through albums until she found the one she'd been looking for. Honora held up the album, Elixir of Life. "I loved listenening to Wiggenweld as a kid," she said. "Haven't a clue why, I don't think my dad likes them much." |
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