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Bumblebee · 12-24-2023, 03:38 AM

SPOILER!!: Drake!

Etta’s anxiety rose when she was bumped into. She was not injured, no, but she did appreciate the apology. It was nice. But then concern grew when the young boy seemed a bit frazzled. ”I’m okay.” Etta waved her hands and smiled, then shot him a worried look, ”Are you okay?” Etta softly added, hopefully he wasn’t injured.

Besides the potion for her eyes, she had settled on the heat protectant for her long and luscious locks. Etta took notice of the hair products the young boy was holding and looked up at his hair and smiled, he really did have nice curls. ”Would you like some help?” Surely the boy must have everything under control and don’t need any assistance, but even if that were the case Etta was lending a helping hand.

”I’m Etta. Henrietta smiled and bowed politely.

12-24-2023, 03:38 AM	#41 (permalink)
Bumblebee DMLE Puffskein Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Night Court Posts: 1,194 Hogwarts RPG Name: Henrietta J. Han Slytherin Fourth Year Gryffindor	LOL we love Min! xD SPOILER!!: Drake! Quote: Originally Posted by Chelliephone 20 minutes, Drake reminded himself as he pushed his way into Primpernelle's. He had 20 minutes to find the product he'd need to keep his curls nice and healthy during the school year, and then he'd have a whole 20 minutes additional to go to the pet store and look at all of the adorable creatures. Maybeeee he could even cuddle one or two and grab a few treats for their kneazle before it was time to meet back with his mum and sister. Glancing down at the watch at his wrist, he noted the time - once more telling himself 20 minutes - before glancing at all the shelves to find the right one. ..... which since Gilly usually did this part with him too for her own product, he didn't actually know WHICH self it was. It took him a few minutes more he looked hair items. Another check to the wrist told him he'd wasted 5 minutes which meant he needed to go faster with reviewing what each potion was supposed to do. Picking up two, he looked at them both in his hands, before another check to his watch as he took a step backwards and gently bumped into someone else in the shop. "Oh! I'm sorry!" Etta’s anxiety rose when she was bumped into. She was not injured, no, but she did appreciate the apology. It was nice. But then concern grew when the young boy seemed a bit frazzled. ”I’m okay.” Etta waved her hands and smiled, then shot him a worried look, *”Are you* okay?” Etta softly added, hopefully he wasn’t injured. Besides the potion for her eyes, she had settled on the heat protectant for her long and luscious locks. Etta took notice of the hair products the young boy was holding and looked up at his hair and smiled, he really did have nice curls. ”Would you like some help?” Surely the boy must have everything under control and don’t need any assistance, but even if that were the case Etta was lending a helping hand. ”I’m Etta.** Henrietta smiled and bowed politely.