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| Augurey
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amatheia Barrington Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Melodia Grimaldi Slytherin Sixth Year
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Calliope successfully dropped off at SYNERGY Quidditch Camp this morning and Amatheia spending the day shopping with friends in Diagon Alley (and NOT her mother, which was positively heart wrenching, for the record), Gaia was delighted to have an afternoon date with her favorite boo who was boo-hoo-ing a little less about his gorgeous locks these days thanks to some revolutionary hair care products in the new Ellsberry line. In fact, she needed to remind him that they had a photoshoot together for it later in the week - with the girls potentially if they could wrangle them both into submission - for the fall campaign buuuuuuuuuut they could talk business later.
Hand in hand with Nigel, Gaia walked towards her favorite patch of grass at St. James Park with badminton gear in her free hand. Nigel, on the other hand, had their picnic lunch (prepared by her absolute favorite Italian bistro in London that had flavors just a hair short of the comforting delights her nonna made) in his hand. "It is an absolutely gorgeous day," she smiled while freeing her hand from his to hold on to her cowgirl hat so she could lean her head back a bit to take in more of the glorious rays. "I booked us couples massages later at the place that offers those exquisite Himalayan salt stone massages, so no fussing at me for forcing you into strenuous activity outdoors. We both know you are a very vivacious stallion when you want to be."
Aha! Here was the spot! She immediately pulled him down on to the grass and completely neglected the picnic blanket nestled on top of the basket in his hand. Sometimes one simply needed to get outside and touch grass! Nigel was still wrapping his head around how synergy quidditch camps were different from normal quidditch camps since the whole point of being on a team was syngery...well ok if you are good. Just his luck to have a kid who liked quidditch. Still he was debating if that was better than the pricey things Amatheia likes to buy and wear. Pros and Cons. He was already dreading the bribe that would be needed to get them to be good during said photoshoot.
Speaking of hair care products, more would be needed or more grey hairs would appear. Can you believe he i approaching 50. Gross. He can almost remember his hair being long and glorious and silky and *sigh* He will never get over it. He opens his mouth and closes it again because he was going to make a complaint about too much physical activity. "Am i now being compared to a stallion. I don't know how to feel about that. Guess its better than being grizzled and old so guess ill take it. Massage almost makes up for it"
He wont say she is right that it was a great day because it was obvious and this was planned. "Finally touching some grass. Its been ages. I'm soaking it in"
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