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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2017 4:50 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2017 6:14 am
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Anastasia and Hikaru have survived the mob outside in the streets and were safe within the cauldron shop. Ana let out an audible sigh of relief and began to fix herself. She felt disheveled and dirty. Not something she likes. Her inner prissy princess showed as she combed through her short brunette locks and brushed off the sleeves of her over-size grey coat. After a final huff she, listened in on Hikaru speaking with his mother. She was very pretty. A graceful pretty. When her friend spoke her name, she offered a small wave to his mother and a polite smile. It threw her for a small loop though. She was so used to formal stuffy introductions. Reciting full names and relations. All he said was her name. Not even her full name! A nickname! She wanted to step up and shake her hand , or but in to their conversation to formally introduce herself. That would be rude in this situation though, so she just had to roll with it.
Ana's ears perked up at a certain word though, and she felt the same excitement radiate off of the boy standing next to her. Ice cream. One thing that Anastasia can go insane for is ice cream. The moment Hikaru turned around to face her, Ana was already frantically nodding her head, during his entire question she was already physically saying yes. She waited till he was done with his sentence and not a moment after the finally syllable exited his mouth she exclaimed. "Absolutely yes. I would love to. I haven't had ice cream in a good while!" She smiled was bright and cheesy, and it stretched from ear to ear.
Now she had to be quick about finding a cauldron. Scanning her deep brown eyes quickly around the shop, she tried to visually find one she fancied. "Well, I better do this fast then." She laughed. Strutting hastily around the isles of cauldrons she tried to look for one that was sturdy, but not too heavy. One that look clean and polished. She didn't like the rustic look. Price wasn't really a deterrent. Her father gave her a sizable bag of money for her part of the shopping trip. "What cauldron did you have last year, Hikaru?" She called out to him, not really paying attention to if he was close behind her or not.
&&BLOOD :: Pureiiii&&HOUSE :: Unsortediiii&&YEAR :: Firstiiii&&LOCATION :: Potage's Cauldron Shopiiii &&COMPANY :: Hikaruiiii&&MOOD :: Cool Calm and Collectediiii&&OUTFIT :: Put Together
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2017 10:28 am
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