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Post by adaya jarrell on Aug 15, 2009 20:00:09 GMT
{{ adaya jarrell, [/size][/font][/center] three broomsticks • two minutes after one • feeling cheerful • [/center] `Hogsmeade looked beautiful today. Crisp autumn leaves patterned the streets and a warm breeze whipped the leaves up into mini-tornadoes before laying them back down to rest a few feet away from where they'd been previously. The whole of the village glowed scarlet, copper and saffron. Then, a flash of whitenes pierced through the flame-coloured street. The white high heeled show moved forwards as the wearer walked down the street. Moving up her slender legs to her clothing, she began to resemble a flame herself. A red checked vest top was half covered by a red skirt which made the whole outfit look like a dress. On her arm was a black studded leather bag which contained the notebook she always carried with her along with some money. As she raised her bagless arm to push away her curled hair from her face, a set of seven silver bracelets slid up her arm with a quiet clunk. The sixth year flinched as she accidently caught her earlobe, which housed gold chandelier style earrings. Even though her clothes were a little uncomfortable (She was constantly fearful of tripping on the flying leaves), she was happy to be out of school uniform. Adaya Marie Jarrell, as was this blonde's name, hated looking like everyone else. Adaya lived on being different. This morning she had already visited Honeydukes and stocked up on sugar quills (Her favourite food and her hyperactive drug) and other sugary goodies. Adaya was planning on going to Magical Music later and maybe going to draw the Shrieking Shack. Now, however, she was going to The Three Broomsticks to have a drink and a sit down. It was painful, walking around in heels for ages.
` Adaya opened the door to the pub and was met with a billow of warm air and voices talking and laughing. With a small smile on her lips she walked over to the counter and ordered. "One Butterbeer please," she ordered, her French accent coming through. The attendant was obviously fresh on the job and wasn't used to girls fluttering their eyelashes in the hopes of getting a free drink. "S-sure! Co-coming right up," he stuttered. Thanks, hon," she replied with a sweet smile. Hey, she was just like that! Flirting came naturally to her. And of course her blonde hair and French accent helped matters along. A few moments later her drink arrived and the stuttering attendent said that there was no charge. With a wink and a smile she was done with him. Adaya headed towards a table and slid into the seat, carefully placing her drink on the table. Adaya glanced around and saw nobody she recognised. A few third years were in a corner, looking around wide-eyes. This was probably their first visit. She could remember her first Hogsmeade visit vividly. Smiling, she raised the drink to her lips and took a sip. As good as ever. Adaya sat back in her seat and took another sip of the free Butterbeer.
[/color][/size] MUSE • good !? TAGGED • jessica !?
WORDS •500 !? OUTFIT • !?
NOTES • enjoy !? CREDIT • CHARLI of 'NOX !? [/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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Post by jessica mae allen on Aug 16, 2009 17:52:30 GMT
   **sun is in the sky oh why oh why**
would i wanna be anywhere elseThe fifth year was glad, her hogsmeade visit had finally come around. Jessica Mae Allen loved the small village and used every oppotunity to come. She walked alond the path looking at all the shops and places to go. She was wearing her cream high heels, that were really to small for her, her white shorts, studded with gold that sorrounded the pocket line. As you look more up her body there was a shiny silk white sleeveless top with black around the top, added silver studs around it with no straps to be seen. Her bracelets and bangles wrapped around her wrists clattering about. Once you looked to the other hand there was a silver and goldish clutch bag. Around Jessies neck was a gold necklace with gold circles hanging down from it. On her pierced ears were black dangling layered earings. Jessie got quite tired and kept walking looking for a place to drink. She watched all the people run around and go in and out of shops, with there hands full with heaps of shopping bags.
Jessie walked into 'the three broomsticks' pub. Jessie walked up to the counter and looked the man right in the eye, for three seconds flat, "Just a flat water please,"she said in her sweetie voice. While the man was getting her water, she turned around facing the tables, her eyes glaring around looking for a spare table to sit downb]"Here you go,"
[/b][/color]he replied and went to serve another customer. All of the tables were taken, all the bar stool were also full up. Jessie just stood there for a minute, sipping her water untill it was half gone. Jessies legs smooth legs were noew really aching, she needed to sit down. She walked up to a table with only one girl at it. A blonde girl with long hair. She looked quite friendly. "don't ask what your thinking of asking, she might think you want it to yourself!!" Jessie finally got to the table and looked at the girl all worried. Um... d-do you mind if - if i could sit down with you, all the other t-tables are f-full?" She felt like a total idiot asking someone if they could sit down with them, but she already asked her, shes got to do it now.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------MUSE * good WORDS * two hundred fourty nine SONG * ldn - lilly allen OUTFIT * here |
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Post by adaya jarrell on Aug 16, 2009 18:38:30 GMT
{{ adaya jarrell, [/size][/font][/center] three broomsticks • four minutes after one • feeling irritated • [/center] `Adaya relished the taste of the refreshment and let the wonderful taste slide over her tongue and into her throat. It had been a long while since she'd had Butterbeer. It was definitely high up on her list of favourite drinks although fizzy lemonade would never be moved from its number one spot. The blonde placed the beer back onto the table and ran her hand through her curled hair. It was in perfect condition, of course. Adaya noticed that the whole pub was filled to the brim with people. This wasn't really that surprising as The Three Broomsticks was a popular place in Hogsmeade. Adaya turned her head as she heard a shout from just behind her. A fight was breaking out. Unless she stopped it. The Ravenclaw stood up quickly and broke in between the brawlers. They were both seventh years - a Gryffindor and a Slytherin, unsurprisingly. Adaya held up her hands in front of their faces and gave them each a look that clearly said to cut it out. "Guys! Take your fight somewhere else or I'll make you!" she commanded with a steely glaze in her voice. Adaya flashed the Gryffindor a smile (Hey, he was cute! she reasoned in her head) and ushered him out of the door. The Slytherin hadn't left though. Adaya turned around, not knowing this, and crashed straight into him. His Butterbeer tipped over onto her clothing, covering it with a dark stain. With a glare at the idiot Adaya returned to her seat, muttering curses under her breath.
[/color] ` Adaya pulled out her wand from her bag and muttered a spell. In moments the stain was gone. Adaya had just put her wand away when she heard someone approaching her. She raised her head abruptly, rather annoyed to be disturbed. "Um... d-do you mind if - if i could sit down with you, all the other t-tables are f-full?" A black haired girl was standing beside the table awkwardly, with a glass of water in her hand. She was sure she'd seen her somewhere... Ah yes, she was a Ravenclaw. Adaya nodded. "Sure. Whatever," she replied in a bored, disinterested tone. The blonde ignored the other and delved in her bag for her treasured notebook. Adaya opened it and began to study one of the pages, not saying anything to the other girl.[/size] MUSE • bad !? TAGGED • jessica !?
WORDS • 393 !? OUTFIT • !?
NOTES • have fun with this !? CREDIT • CHARLI of 'NOX !? [/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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Post by jessica mae allen on Aug 16, 2009 20:41:39 GMT
**sun is in the sky oh why oh why**
would i wanna be anywhere else ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Jessie sat down feeling rather uncomfortable, she kept on looking at the girl sat down infront of her and kept licking her lips wanting her to talk. Jessie sipped her water and the drink came shooting up her really long bendy straw. She pulled a mirror out and made sure she looked ok. Maybe this girl wasn't so nice after all. Jessie just wanted to make friends. Jessie got up ordered another water and sat back down. She recongnised this stranger and realized she was that sixth year in ravenclaw. This way if they became friends they could see eachother more often. All through three more waters she just kept looking at the strange girl sat oppisite her. Two more waters went by. Jessie would only drink 'water, coke, milkshake, smoothies and fanta.' She was bored just sitting there. After a while she began to speak, atleast it would be a bit of entertainment
"So.... whats your name? Mines Jessica, your in ravenclaw right?" Jessie said nervously, for her to speak to someone like that, was a big acheivment. Jessie felt like going, but wanted to know her name. Jessie got out her phone and just started playing snake. Jessie was wierd a found it had to play it. She lost the first five games, then she got an apple once. She turned of her phone and took her hair down to do it again. She ordered yet another water, but didn't drink it she just waited for a reply.
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