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- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,” Message Me - 17:45, January 9, 2017 (UTC)
It seems she hasn't learned from her mistakes; she should know better than to not have spare bats. Seriously. Otherwise she'll keep finding herself down here, buying multiple bats at a time, like she is now. She's aware the sight is somewhat odd, especially since the brand she uses isn't exactly cheap, but she merely musters a small, awkward smile.
- "Never forget who was there for you when no one else was." Message Me - 17:55, January 9, 2017 (UTC)
He walks into the store while being pursued by a nosy journalist and his photographer. They wanted to know who he was dating since Owen had foolishly announced that he had a girlfriend and refused to disclose exactly who it was. Honestly, though, it shouldn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out. "No. I will not be disclosing just who it is that I'm dating until we are okay with going public with it. Now please, leave me alone."
- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,” Message Me - 18:08, January 9, 2017 (UTC)
She doesn't have to tear her eyes away from the iron sticks to know who just entered and who is following him. "Careful, they'll accuse you of verbally assaulting them," she cuts in casually, peach-painted lips curling into a smirk.
- "Never forget who was there for you when no one else was." Message Me - 18:12, January 9, 2017 (UTC)
He snorts and rolls his eyes and watches the reporter leave. "Wouldn't be the first time. Nobody would believe him anyways, especially if I released a statement on the actual account. Maybe I should just tell them and be done with it."
London is...so different to Oslo that it throws her off a little, so she goes somewhere familiar, somewhere Pyrrha recommended to her in an owl shortly after she first arrived in London for the Cup. The surroundings relax her a bit and she heads over to the Quaffles. She's a lot more of a Chaser than a Beater, she only plays Beater just after the full moon.
It has a nice atmosphere to it. So this was where Pyrrha bought her things now? They must be good, she is a World Cup winner after all. (That's surreal.) Hey, isn't that Pyrrha's girlfriend? (Kind of an awkward encounter when you have a crush on Pyrrha. Oops.)
Don't stare, don't stare, don't stare. She'd probably be crashing back at her cousin's apartment later to regale him with this very awkward experience, which was already awkward even though Beth hadn't noticed. Why was she so awkward around people Pyrrha knew? By rights she should be comfortable around her teammates, but, by her cousin's accounts it was probably a raging and obvious crush.
"Well, um, who doesn't know who you are at this point? I'm Brynja. Brynja Skovgaard." She'd managed to avoid Pyrrha's teammates mostly while she was at the Cup, preferring to spend time with her, or her cousin. She still, however, remembers the Ena Dedic fiasco.
- "i wanna tell you that you're all that ever mattered, want you to know that, for eternity, i'm shattered."
Message Me - 00:03, March 28, 2017 (UTC)
It's been a damn year already, and she still doesn't know what's where. She found herself in here, after figuring Quidditch seemed different and interesting. She was only checking out stuff; she couldn't afford to buy anything. Yet.