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Post by Roger Davies on Aug 7, 2009 19:47:48 GMT
I'll be there.
*flashes a smile and walks away*
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Aug 8, 2009 1:59:33 GMT
*Walks in and up to the bar, deciding to get a cherry soda, something she hasnt has since she was at Hogwarts. Pays for her drink and takes a sip of the icey cold beverage, sighing in pleasure*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 8, 2009 2:03:43 GMT
*Having not been to the Broomsticks in what seems like a million years, Greyson, pulls hard on the door, and takes a confident step inside. He looks over all of the other patrons drinking, talking, and having a jolly good time, and a smile creeps onto his lips. His eyes wash over the sea of faces as he slips his way past tables and chairs on his way to the bar.*
*Not really in the mood for something strong at the moment he smiles to the barkeep while he orders.*
I think I'll start with a Gillywater.
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Aug 8, 2009 2:10:21 GMT
*See's a rather large man walk in and sit near her at the bar. Gives him a nod and a smile before licking her lips to get the syrupy residue of them, it was after all, the best bit.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 8, 2009 2:13:25 GMT
*Catches a glimpse of a dark haired witch looking at him out of the corner of his eye. He smiles and returns the nod, watching her lick her lips.*
'Lo there.
*Grips the glass set down in front of him with a large hand.*
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Aug 8, 2009 2:19:01 GMT
Hello
*She says smiling, before taking another sip.
Beautiful weather isnt it? So hot out there though, I just had to stop and get a cherry soda. I havent had one since 6th year, and I've forgotten how amazing they taste!
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 8, 2009 2:22:27 GMT
*Nods taking a long drink from his glass.*
Yeah, it's nice to finally have the chance to get out an' enjoy it.
*Grins, watching her drink the cherry soda. He hasn't had one of those in a long time either.*
So you've graduated then I take it?
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Aug 8, 2009 2:27:05 GMT
*Chokes slightly on the drink before breaking into a laugh and grin over his graduation comment.*
Yes, I've graduated, about 6 years ago too! But thank you, thats the best compliment I think I've ever gotten!
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 8, 2009 2:30:16 GMT
*His cheeks turn red from learing that she's older than she looks.*
Sorry, and you're welcome. Sheesh I wish I looked half as young as you do.
*Takes another drink, and begins to feel all thirty-six of his years.*
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Aug 8, 2009 2:37:30 GMT
Thank you, but trust me, it can be a bit of a pain sometimes. The amount of times I've been denied a drink because they thought I was a student is ridiculous!
How are you? Wait! I want to guess! I don't remember you from school, so unless you went overseas to study im guessing your about 29?
*Takes another sip before looking at him, awaiting a reply.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 8, 2009 2:40:46 GMT
*Eyes sparkle with amusement as he chuckles.*
Now it's my turn to blush - try thirty-six on for size.
*Wrinkles up his face assuming that her reaction is going to bad. He knows he's pretty old, but he thinks he still looks darn good.*
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Aug 8, 2009 2:50:31 GMT
Oh your so young! Why the face? You look exellent, and 36 is a perfectly fine age! Plus, Ive dated men older than yourself, so don't worry.
*Grins and thinks back to Avery, who must have been at least 45*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 8, 2009 2:55:57 GMT
*Smiles warmly leaning forward against the bar.*
Thanks.
*Thinks to self*
What are you worried about? You know you look great, you didn't need her to tell you that.
*Turns to face her his eyes caually wander over her.*
So... what's your name?
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Aug 8, 2009 2:58:05 GMT
Penelope, but I've friends who call me penny.
*Smiles and extends her hand*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 8, 2009 3:00:19 GMT
*Gently wraps his large hand around her dainty fingers.*
Penny? Mind if I call you Penelope instead?
*Gives her a charming smile.*
Well, Penelope, I'm Greyson, and it sure is a pleasure to meet you.
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