Er.. Viggo? xD Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Bored. Bored.
Bored bored BOREDDDD bored!
Outside Terrortours Travel Agency, Oliver kicked at some dirt with his foot and pulled a face. Man, shopping could be dull. He'd somehow managed to lose Miranda ah-gain. Sigh. He wandered along the street rather aimlessly looking for something to do.
He was vaguely looking in the window of the travel shop not really seeing anything except his own reflection which he admired for a moment before a notice caught his eye. Holidays in Transylvania with a Vampiric host? Heh. Now that sounded h-interesting.
Curious as to what other bizarre holidays this place could offer, he opened the door and wandered inside. He began to nonchalantly look through a brochure offering European holidays with the opportunity to meet a Veela. His eyes went wide and he stared in awe at what was on offer. Oooh now would you lookit the pretty ladies. STARE. How much?
Blink. Errrh.. it was times like this that Oliver wished he wasn't completely broke.
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