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Originally Posted by Celandine  "Yes on paper, like a magazine for shopping." Celandine explained, turning her attention to Allison quite cheerfully. "Of course you can! I need some orange shoes." She added in a decisive tone. Obviously this was a critical thing. "You can help me choose!"
It was just a good thing that Ravenclaw blue went with almost every colour. Except... well she couldn't think of any exceptions.
"I have lots coming. Clothes too, not just shoes. One from Victorias Secret as well."
The sheer range of catalogues which Cela had coming was intense. Books too of course, as well as odd little bits and bobs, giftware and even, for reasons she wasn't entirely sure of, the latest Wizarding Property market guides.
It was just a thing she liked to moon over. Dream over.
Well haiii there Phoebus.
Celandine brightened, as she caught his eye and waved at him. Where was he going?
"Hiiii Phoebus, come join us!" She even scooted over on the couch, leaving just enough space for him to squeeeeze in between her and the arm of it.
"How was your summer?" Phoebus cringed slightly. As if it wasn't enough that both Adrienne and Celandine were together in the same space right now...Cela was asking him to come sit next to her. Really like...next to her.
But he couldn't just say no. He actually liked Cela as a person. It wasn't her fault she was really blond pretty too, which still managed to make Phoebus a bit nervous. " Heyyyy, Cela!"He said, a nervous smile on his face as he came back down to the couch. He squeezed in, now pressed up against Cela and the arm of the couch. " My summer? You know. Boring. Um. A few...different things, here and there. Not a lot to report on." He said, clasping his hands together in his lap because he didn't know what else todo with them. Quote:
Originally Posted by SilverTiger Adrienne grinned a little as it seemed she hadn't been far off with her explanation of Cela's wish for homework. "I think we all hope we learn something new. At least maybe with the new professors we can look forward to new stuff." Hopefully. New professors, in her mind, were always a wild card. Some of the ones last term certainly hadn't taught them much, but at least they were gone. But then Cela was talking about her own summer, and she quieted down to listen. "Juniper Goodwin is in Moscow?," she asked, a bit confused. She vaguely remembered the girl, but she'd left a while ago. And then Cela was talking about the other places she'd went, and she smiled. "That sounds like fun. I just went to France, and I was in Australia for like one day." For Raven's party, and she really liked the fact she had been able to Apparate there. "And then the rest of the time I was in England. So you got to see way more than I did." Hmm, Cela seems to kind of have a problem not thinking of Professor Truebridge as a professor too, she thought, having noted the slight stumble. But then shoes were brought up, and her interest went straight to that. "Oh? What designers?," she asked, curious to see if the prefect had any shoes like she had up in her trunk. Since she had brought all of hers with her, with the help of a few charms.
And then she heard Allison speak, and looked over with a smile. "I would guess catalog as in paper, although possibly they could be on something else," she said then, happy the first year didn't seem as nervous anymore. Even though she was fairly certain electronics needed complex charms to work on Hogwarts grounds. Anything could happen. Maybe the weird catatonia had actually helped, and the little firstie would be okay now. And Allison was then talking to Livvy, and she sat back happily. Maybe this term would be better than she thought.
As she sat back, she caught movement in her peripheral vision, and glanced over to see the familiar form of Phoebus. Who she still wondered if he was avoiding her after what happened over the summer. And eventhough she didn't know what was supposed to happen next, with all that, she wasn't going to let him avoid her forever. They shared a common room, so they were going to have to figure it out eventually. As he turned like he was leaving again, she decided to stop him. He was her friend, at least, even if things were weird at the moment. And she knew he knew Cela too. "Phoebus, hey," she called out, shifting to face him more as the conversation went on behind her. Other than obviously Cela's, since she'd seen him too. "I've been wondering where you'd been," she added. Hopefully not intentionally anywhere she wasn't, because that would make her feel even worse. Phoebus waved to Adrienne as he had gotten situated on the couch, and now that he was seated somewhat in front of her he offered her a small smile. He didn't know what to say, especially around Adrienne. " I've been around...busy getting my...stuff...put away," He said,knowing it was a terrible excuse. " Have you been well?" he asked, trying to keep a conversation going now.
Somewhere in his head, a voice told him togrow up and talk to her, just not now. Later, when there weren't so many people around. Like that weird little girl who looked at him like he'd stepped in dog poo and gotten it all over the carpet. Quote:
Originally Posted by Zieko Allison's eyes were everywhere, only on rare occasions were they not. For example a few moments ago when her brain had exploded...
However, because her head was clear and Cela was talking to her, Allison was all eyes. If Allison had a puppy tail it would be wagging at that moment, and if she had dog ears they'd have perked up the minute the boy walked in. Instead, her eyes were shining with admiration and her head twitched a slight bit when the boy walked in.
Answering to Cela while looking at the boy out of the corner of her eye, Allison said, "I'd love to help you choose! This is so exciting! Cela! Orange shoes! Wow!" Orange shoes were such a bizarre choice in her head that she had struggled to say wow. Then again wow could go both ways: Wow that's great! Wow...what on Earth are you thinking?! When it came to the Victoria Secret catalog, Allison chose not to answer. She was young, still a mere child, and she really still had no need for Victoria Secret material, so she ignored that portion of the conversation and really paid attention to the boy when she saw Cela's recognition.
The boy looked uncomfortable, much like she did early with a tad bit more added to his plate. Allison did nothing but observe and took everything it in, clicking the save button in her head. When she was about to start forming conclusions as to why he was uneasy something disgraceful occurred. He was squished between Cela and the coach arm. True Allison was sharing a seat with Adrienne, but still. Boy. Was. In. The. Way. And she didn't like that one bit.
Frowning, Allison decided not to like him on the spot. Phoebus offered a small grin to the girl who was frowning at him. " Hey, I'm Phoebus," He said, nodding in her direction. " Just starting?" He asked, taking in her young appearance, frown and all. Which was odd, young kids usually weren't all ...frowny.
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