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Post by Jack Clark on Feb 23, 2009 20:08:35 GMT
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Post by Courtney Marshall on Feb 26, 2009 19:31:49 GMT
[/b]"She told her oldest daughter as she removed the tight grip of the child's hand off her wrist. She had promised her three kids that she was going to take them out somewhere where they could all have fun and relax. But her plans had changed and that's why she was removing her daughter tight grip on her arm. She sighed. She hated promising something and not have it come out as planned. She had received a letter that morning saying that she was needed at work more early then usual and that she would be working a bit overtime. She kissed her sleeping kids goodbye and watched as her oldest rushed away. She closed the door behind her. Looking at her watch she didn't want to be late. She reached into her pocket she waned to make sure she had her keys. Well she had almost everything but she had forgotten her briefcase. She had all her important papers in there. Sighing she stopped in her track and took off running toward her house. She was going to be late and she had also forgotten her coffee. Grabbing her case she made sure she had muggle money in her purse and she took off again. Maybe it wasn't that long of a walk. She did live near Diagon Alley and if worse came to worse she could just apperate there. She was on the street now she had spotted a coffee shop not to far ahead and decided to go in an quickly buy a cup of coffee. She wasn't fully functional if she didn't have at least on cup of coffee." Hi, just give me a black coffee please."She tone of voiced sounded a bit hurried. After all she was in a hurry. She watched the small girl take her order only to look back an asked her what size she wanted.Courtney bit her lip a bit annoyed at herself. She told her a medium and the girl continued with her coffee. She pulled at her purse making her case fall at her feet. Papers scattering all over the place. To make matters worse the muggle girl had tripped and spilled the coffee on the floor. She nearly missed getting hit with the hot dark liquid." I'm so sorry."She heard the girl say as she came over to clean up the coffee.[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Mar 4, 2009 19:55:36 GMT
[/b] He asked the young slender lady with a form of weak smile pressed to his lips.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Courtney Marshall on Mar 5, 2009 19:37:26 GMT
She heard the girl laugh as she went off to throw away all the paper towels used to clean up most of the mess. She shook her head at this point everything had turned out to be nothing but a disaster. Sure she could try to clean up her papers with magic, but she couldn't do it here and there wasn't enough time to do at work. She couldn't do it. She had to stay nothing was going as planned all the hours at work had finally begun to catch up with her. Shrugging her thoughts aside she continued to collect her coffee stained papers.
"Excuse me Miss. Could you please move along. We have costumers waiting. Oh and here's your free coffee. So sorry for the accident."The cashier said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. She looked up to seeing more people staring at her a bit annoyed that she was blocking there way."Oh, sorry,"She smiled as she gave her apology. She really wasn't one to be pushed around on a normal day she would of practically bit the girl's head off without a care. But today seemed different. She seemed different.
She was almost finished cleaning up the mess. She stood up and threw away the napkins to find a man helping her clean up. She grabbed her papers and stuffed them in her case before going back to cleaning up what was left. She looked at him when he had spoken. It had taken her a couple seconds to realize that he was speaking to her."Oh, yes thank you."She told him as she took the papers away from him carefully. Like they were going to burn into a crisp or something. Smiling politely at him as she stood up from the some what clean floor.
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