The fire crackles as you take your seat, a smile on your face. The air hums with the clanking of glasses and the conversations of dozens of people. You smell the rich scent of butterscotch and maple; the atmosphere is warm and welcoming. In short, all the hustle and bustle of Hogmeade's, and often Hogwarts', favourite place to come. You sit, waiting to place your order. "Butterbeer and Firewhisky are one of our more popular options but you pick what you want," says the bartender
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-"You Say Potato. I Say I Bet You Are Great At Cooking Potatoes. How Can I Help You Reach Your Potato Goals?" Message Me - 01:49, April 23, 2017 (UTC)
Leo had been waiting here for Malia for a while now, sipping at his butterbeer with a slightly impatient attitude. It's not that he didn't love his cousin or anything, because he did. It's just that he wished she got here sooner rather than later, so that people could stop asking him if they could sit at his table and he could stop telling them that he was waiting for someone. It made him feel rude.
-“Είμαι στην άκρη της δόξας και είμαι κρέμεται από μια στιγμή μαζί σας,” Message Me - 13:52, April 23, 2017 (UTC)
Okay, so maybe she'd gotten caught up with Lena and lost track of time. It wasn't her fault to begin with, it'd been her. But she was here now, smiling very apologetically at Leo as she approached the table he was at. "Hey, Leo," she greets him as she slides into the booth, "Sorry for keeping you waiting. I had some stuff to do and lost track of time." It wasn't a lie, technically.
-"Pain is only weakness leaving the body." Message Me - 18:04, April 11, 2017 (UTC)
It was a slow afternoon at the pub and Chris had just finished washing the dishes. There were a few clients at the bar but they were all satisfied and clearly wanted their space, so Chris reached into his shirt and pulled out a locket and opened it. He smiled a little at the pictures inside, on the right was a picture of his family before his mom and dad died. On the left was a picture of his family now. Just Avalyn, Madison and Chris himself. He wore the locket because it was a reminder as to why he worked his a** off the way he was. It was for his family
-"when the evening comes, we're like fire in the rain."
Message Me - 18:24, April 11, 2017 (UTC)
Francesca wasn't really drinking, it wasn't her at all. She'd just be sitting at the bar, not really minding anyone, as she just looked around for no reason whatsoever. She could leave if she wanted, but she sometimes liked coming here for the easy atmosphere.
-"Pain is only weakness leaving the body." Message Me - 18:26, April 11, 2017 (UTC)
He snaps his locket shut and looks up around the bar again to see if anyone needed anything. Nothing. Well, other than the man at the end of the bar who wanted a refill, so Chris went down to him and refilled his glass of beer
-"Pain is only weakness leaving the body." Message Me - 18:31, April 11, 2017 (UTC)
He feels someone's eyes on him and caught Fracesca's gaze. He walked over to her and smiled a little. "You know technically you have to be a paying customer to sit at the bar, but because I'm in a good mood and there's no one else here... I'll let it slide."