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SilverTiger · 08-28-2026, 01:21 AM

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Originally Posted by Deezerz

Angel wasn’t here for school books. Those were his parents’ job. And robes. Buying him robes that fit him without him being present. He disliked clothes (now robes) shopping with a passion, and wouldn’t be tricked into it again like last year. Nope. This time he snuck away (with their permission) and slipped into what he was sure was the book store.

Mission 1) find the comics section. Mission 2) find Spiderman comics.

As he looped around the aisles, though, he paused here and there when interesting covers caught his attention. These titles were so…so…new. Interesting. Nothing like in the muggle world. One finally caught his attention enough to make him pause. Taking it from the shelf his eyebrows rose, curiously. “Oooh,” he marveled.

She had a bit of time before she was due at the ice cream shop to meet up with Mum, so Annika had made her way over to the bookshop. Of course she needed to acquire her schoolbooks. She doubted Mum’s were exactly accurate these days, considering she’d gone to school forever ago. She imagined information had moved ahead, and that Mum would agree with her if she was there. Anni had wanted to do it on her own though, hence the arrangement.

She had briefly wondered if any of her dad’s other kids were roaming around the Alley, but it had devolved into softly singing one of Aria Chase-Byrd’s latest songs to herself as she had wound her way through the shelves, running the fingers of one hand along the spines idly, her other twisting the end of one of her dark plaits, only to lapse into silence as she turned a corner and nearly collided with a boy.

“Oh!”, she said, still softly but with surprise. Unknowingly echoing his own statement toward something on the shelf.

08-28-2026, 01:21 AM	#121 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,300 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Annika Owens-Byrne Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Sixth Year x5 x3	as promised, love Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Quote: Originally Posted by Deezerz Angel wasn’t here for school books. Those were his parents’ job. And robes. Buying him robes that fit him without him being present. He disliked clothes (now robes) shopping with a passion, and wouldn’t be tricked into it again like last year. Nope. This time he snuck away (with their permission) and slipped into what he was sure was the book store. Mission 1) find the comics section. Mission 2) find Spiderman comics. As he looped around the aisles, though, he paused here and there when interesting covers caught his attention. These titles were so…so…new. Interesting. Nothing like in the muggle world. One finally caught his attention enough to make him pause. Taking it from the shelf his eyebrows rose, curiously. “Oooh,” he marveled. She had a bit of time before she was due at the ice cream shop to meet up with Mum, so Annika had made her way over to the bookshop. Of course she needed to acquire her schoolbooks. She doubted Mum’s were exactly accurate these days, considering she’d gone to school forever ago. She imagined information had moved ahead, and that Mum would agree with her if she was there. Anni had wanted to do it on her own though, hence the arrangement. She had briefly wondered if any of her dad’s other kids were roaming around the Alley, but it had devolved into softly singing one of Aria Chase-Byrd’s latest songs to herself as she had wound her way through the shelves, running the fingers of one hand along the spines idly, her other twisting the end of one of her dark plaits, only to lapse into silence as she turned a corner and nearly collided with a boy. “Oh!”, she said, still softly but with surprise. Unknowingly echoing his own statement toward something on the shelf. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥