Concordia and Plunkett Musical Instruments

Concordia and Plunkett Musical Instruments

Concordia and Punkett is a music shop located in Lincliff City that sells all different kinds of musical instruments, pieces and even sheet music. They specialize in lutes, harps, bagpipes and cellos.

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Twyla and Duke

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 18:10, June 4, 2018 (UTC) If you asked him what his favorite shop in Lincliff was so far, he was 10/10 going to say the music store. It had a wide variety of things for sale, even if the instruments they specialized in weren't his specialty. It as cool knowing both his worlds shared some similarities. For once in his life, he doesn't have his earphones on, but he's singing under his breath quietly Born this way. What? He'd had it stuck in his head all morning. Venturing deeper into the shop, he winds up in the aisle with the bagpipes.

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

Twyla is planted delicately on a cushioned seat before a grand piano, having sought out this place merely to pass time while Felix was recieving his check-up. She tentatively reached over and brushed her finger tips across the keys, her brows knitting together slightly despite the hesitation. After a moment, she begun to use her left hand to lazily push down on a few notes to construct a small rendition of To Build a Home by The Cinematic Orchestra. It was one of the few songs her mother had shown her.

Message Me • 18:21, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 18:29, June 4, 2018 (UTC) Because he isn't listening to his favorite bops, he catches the first few notes Twyla plays. Instantly, he's moving, trying to find the source, not ceasing his hurried walking until he spots a girl around his age. Slowing into a full stop, he leans against a rack for some support as he watcher her play the piano.

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

The loud thum of each note drowned out the presence of Duke, her other hand carefully moving to properly touch the keys. It had been so long since she played that her fingers felt rusty and like they couldn't quite reach their full potential. Softly and ever so quietly, she begun to sing the lyrics. "There is a house built out of stone," she poured, her eyes closing ever so slightly as she winced at a missed key. "Wooden floors, walls and window sills." Painful memories of her mum filled her head, making the emotion in her tone change the intensity of her words. "Tables and chairs worn by all the dust - this is a place where I don't feel alone..."

Message Me • 18:38, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 18:45, June 4, 2018 (UTC) Duke doesn't recognize the song, but he figures if Dom were here, he would. There's some kind of pain behind her voice, though, and it makes Duke's heart hurt. He can see it on her face, too, and the cracks begin to deepen. He feels for this girl, even though he doesn't know who she is. He stand around idly, wanting to hear the rest of it.

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

"This is a place where I feel at home," she drew out with finality, knowing full and well that she couldn't continue the song. As if the lyrics stung, the girl stopped playing the piano and slid around on her chair, snagging her bag that rested beside the seat. That was when her eyes caught on Duke, realization soon dawning upon her and making her freckled face screw up with acidity. "Unless you wanna throw a coin in my hat," she snarked jokingly, "then I suggest you find entertainment elsewhere." She went into full defensive mode and crossed her arms over her chest, more embarassed than annoyed.

Message Me • 18:55, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 19:02, June 4, 2018 (UTC) Duke grins at her. He fishes something out of his pocket - a coin. He flicks it, sending it flying in her direction. "Easy there, tiger," he chuckles. "You play the piano good. I like it. Are you a pro or something?"

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

Twyla snagged the coin from the air and placed it delicately between her middle and forefinger, her gaze soon sliding back toward the boy. "I'm more of a thestral than a tiger. Much more dangerous," she warned and slipped the coin into her pocket. "I don't play," she protested her correction, her eyes narrowing carefully to observe him.

Message Me • 19:12, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 22:02, June 4, 2018 (UTC) "No? Then what were you doing now? Juggling?" Duke retorts, tilting his head, pressing his lips together and giving her an ain't nobody buying that kind of look. "...tigers are more dangerous, I'm willing to bet. Dunno what thestrals are, but c'mon. Have you seen tigers?"

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

"Whatever helps you forget what you heard or saw," she said smoothly and moved past him, hovering down the aisle a little more with the occasaional glance in his direction. "You can only see a Thestral if you've seen death," she tossed and flicked a strand of her hair pointedly, as if to make a point that she didn't agree with him. "Thestrals are much cooler than tigers, trust me."

Message Me • 22:08, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 22:13, June 4, 2018 (UTC) "Doesn't mean they're more dangerous, does it?" Duke pauses. In a split second, he makes the decision to leap after her, interested in how their conversation is going to play out. "Death, huh? That's... sad. Can you... see thesters?"

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

She wrinkled her freckled nose in response to his first question and ran her fingers through some wind chimes. "Thestral. Yes, I have. They're extraordinarily underappreciated," she said and looked up at him. "Which explains why you've never heard of them. That or you live under a rock."

Message Me • 22:18, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 22:26, June 4, 2018 (UTC) He has a feeling he won that first argument. He counts it as his own personal victory for the day. Although briefly concerned she's a supremacist like that de Luca psycho chick, he has a feeling this girl isn't like that. "I'm a mugger - wait, no, muggle - born. Yeah," he grins, proud of his status. "My brother's probably heard of, um, thes - thestrals? But that's why I haven't. Haven't worried much about the animals here. Why study them now when I start Hogwarts this September, no?"

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

Twyla seemed relatively unvexed by his blood status and moved around the end of the shelf so that she could peer at him through the objects from the other side. "So this will be a whole new world for you," she said with piqued interested. Somewhere near the front of the store she could hear the bell ring from the top of the door, a soft breeze soon reaching them from the open door. "Are you excited to go to Hogwarts?"

Message Me • 22:34, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 22:38, June 4, 2018 (UTC) "It will! Or, it is. My moms, sisters, brothers and I moved into, umm, Coral Gates, is it? We moved in last week. They want us to embrace our lives as wizards, y'know what I'm saying?" he explains, quite quickly, too, managing to say it all in one breath. "I'm excited to go to Hogwarts! I hear the stairs move, there's ghosts, and the portraits talk. It's gonna be super fun!"

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

"Ah, the rich neighborhood," she said before crackling a sly grin, "me and my brother live there with my aunt." She moved backward carefully until she could lean her hip against the shelf and be a little closer. "I can't wait to spend hours on those staircases," she said with an impish smirk, a devilish glint filling her eyes. "You won't be able to get me out of the 24/7 open kitchen either."

Message Me • 22:54, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 23:01, June 4, 2018 (UTC) "You might live on the rich side... but I live on the other edge. The one that's less pretty," Duke chuckles. He pauses, seeing the look in her eyes, and slowly grinning. "...24/7, you say?"

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

"I'm definitely not on the rich side either," she said with a slight laugh and then plucked what looked like a traingle from a hook. She shot him another smirk, eyes half lidded with deviousness. "Open all the time, even on holidays. Never ending supply. All you can eat meals and sweets and I hear they even take requests."

Message Me • 23:13, June 4, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 02:15, June 5, 2018 (UTC) He kind of wants to point out she's just called it a rich neighborhood, but supposes it wouldn't do any good. So he grins, big and goofy, and focuses on the 24/7 kitchen. "That sounds hella cool. Guess I'll be doing loads of raids at Hogwarts," he grins. "Aside from the pranks. C'mon, Hogwarts is sounding more and more like heaven by the day."

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

In her mind, there was two divisions; snobby and very rich and sorta wealthy with status. She was moreso lower on the rich scale at Coral Gates but that didn't really bother her. "Pranks, you say?" she suddenly hyper-focused on that one topic, amusement dancing in her piercing eyes. She could feel a slight itching between her collarbones as her excitement grew. "I'm going to leave a legacy behind with my pranks. Or I fully intend to, at least."

Message Me • 07:19, June 5, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 17:23, June 5, 2018 (UTC) "Well then may the best prankster win," Duke's grin becomes mischievous, and his eyes shine with gleeful determination. Though a good part of him is only joking, he's Duke Lyon-Hawtrey and he'll take on any challenge he sees. And this seems like a hella good one. "What'd you say your name was again?"

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

Without skipping a beat, she competitively spoke up, "it will be me." Quirking a smile to make her statement seem less intense, Twyla slipped back into her facade easily. "I didn't say - and it's Twyla." She allowed her greenish-blue eyes to stray away from the boy, thoughts endlessly churning in her mind as an evil little twinkle appeared.

Message Me • 14:11, June 6, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 21:01, June 6, 2018 (UTC) "Ooft. Big words for someone so small. Good luck, though. You'll need it," Duke smirks. Even though she's looking away, he shoves a hand forward. "Duke. Can't remember if I said mine, so that's that," he chuckles. Something about Twyla is a little disconcerting, but... he tries to ignore that feeling.

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

"You don't know anything about my capabilities," she warned, eyes carefully narrowing at Duke. "If you assume, you make an ass out of u and me." That was her aunt's favorite thing to say so a small smirk tugged at her mouth. She plucked a flute from the shelf and inspected it carefully despite having zero interest in playing one.

Message Me • 20:33, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

Duke Lyon-Hawtrey - Ravenclaw 1st Year ✧ iconic bitch -“We out here drippin' in finesse, it don't make no sense.” Message Me – 20:50, June 8, 2018 (UTC) "And you don't know anything about mine. I'm only offering you some luck. Chill out, mate," Duke frowns, not really liking the way she was talking. "You're doing the same thing as I am, so... I suggest you don't go there," Losing interest in the conversation with the peculiar girl, he turns, about to check out another aisle.

「 Twyla Montgomery 」sixth year gryffindor ◈ omen of misfortune

「 Age 」
sixteen

「 Species 」
witch

「 Occupation 」
student

「 Relationship 」
single, not looking

"I think I'm starting to get a picture," she said simply and set the flute down as he moved to another aisle. Apparently he wasn't the only one over the conversation. Twyla skillfully dodged the owner as she slinked out of the music shop.

Message Me • 21:10, June 8, 2018 (UTC)