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Kaytee Bee · 06-24-2008, 08:22 PM

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Originally Posted by All That Jazz

Lola's shoes made no hint of a sound against the soft path, unusual, since her footware usually clicked, clopped, or clapped against even the softest surface. Lola was completely unnerved by the silence, periodically shooting confused glances toward Kaytee and bating her breath.

However, it was riveting! Lola felt like she was a spy! Like...oh what were they called in that Muggle movie museum...Bond girls! Her first and strongest craving for a catsuit rose up against the teenage hormones that were subdued without the boys...oh, the sweet, sweet boys.

The air around the melancholy castle smelled like integration. Unable to contain herself, Lola twirled, coming dangerously close to the gates before raptly sprinting over and reserving a seat by Kaytee, on a very somber, very stylish looking rock.

She was so ready for a photo op.

Kaytee moved over to where Lola was sitting and plopped down beside her. She looked through the large gates and saw it; Hogwarts. Oh, how she longed to enter the gates and those doors to the castle. Her brother had gotten her so excited about going there, and then something like this happens: segregation. She sighed and looked back to Lola. "I bet it's wonderful in there...nothing like Belle's school."

06-24-2008, 08:22 PM	#18 (permalink)
Kaytee Bee Firecrab Join Date: May 2008 Location: Arkansas Posts: 792 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel Herondale First Year	Quote: Originally Posted by All That Jazz Lola's shoes made no hint of a sound against the soft path, unusual, since her footware usually clicked, clopped, or clapped against even the softest surface. Lola was completely unnerved by the silence, periodically shooting confused glances toward Kaytee and bating her breath. However, it was riveting! Lola felt like she was a spy! Like...oh what were they called in that Muggle movie museum...Bond girls! Her first and strongest craving for a catsuit rose up against the teenage hormones that were subdued without the boys...oh, the sweet, sweet boys. The air around the melancholy castle smelled like integration. Unable to contain herself, Lola twirled, coming dangerously close to the gates before raptly sprinting over and reserving a seat by Kaytee, on a very somber, very stylish looking rock. She was so ready for a photo op. Kaytee moved over to where Lola was sitting and plopped down beside her. She looked through the large gates and saw it; Hogwarts. Oh, how she longed to enter the gates and those doors to the castle. Her brother had gotten her so excited about going there, and then something like this happens: segregation. She sighed and looked back to Lola. "I bet it's wonderful in there...nothing like Belle's school."