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Shanners · 03-20-2010, 08:16 PM

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Originally Posted by milloy112

John had been working in the new offices for the most part of the day so far and he felt that everyone ended up shouting over to other areas of the office which had now given him a headache. Wanting to get away from all magic just for those few minutes of peace John got in the phone booth and traveled up to the streets of London. Looking around he noticed there were several people spread throughout the street but none of them had been looking in his direction

Stepping out of the phone booth he continued to look around until he found exactly what he was looking for, a small bench lay accross the street with nobody around it so swiftly crossing the street John took a seat, lay his head back and began to whistle.

Pippa found herself leaving work this way, instead of apparating like usual. She had her heels on still, but she she left the phonebooth and leant against a wall, before pulling her heels off, and sliding on some flats. There, feet had no complaints to make. No aching to do.

OH WAIT. They were aching more than anything now, how ruddy fantastic. How ruddy marvelous. She looked around and plonked herself down onto a bench opposite, letting out a sigh of relief. Just for rest.

03-20-2010, 08:16 PM	#11 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,372 Gryffindor Sixth Year First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by milloy112 John had been working in the new offices for the most part of the day so far and he felt that everyone ended up shouting over to other areas of the office which had now given him a headache. Wanting to get away from all magic just for those few minutes of peace John got in the phone booth and traveled up to the streets of London. Looking around he noticed there were several people spread throughout the street but none of them had been looking in his direction Stepping out of the phone booth he continued to look around until he found exactly what he was looking for, a small bench lay accross the street with nobody around it so swiftly crossing the street John took a seat, lay his head back and began to whistle. Pippa found herself leaving work this way, instead of apparating like usual. She had her heels on still, but she she left the phonebooth and leant against a wall, before pulling her heels off, and sliding on some flats. There, feet had no complaints to make. No aching to do. OH WAIT. They were aching more than anything now, how ruddy fantastic. How ruddy marvelous. She looked around and plonked herself down onto a bench opposite, letting out a sigh of relief. Just for rest. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________