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Post by susanbones on Jul 9, 2005 1:34:04 GMT
Susan giggled as she left the small tea shot in the middle of Diagon Alley with Alex. Alex, a senior from the Salem Witches Institute, whispered something in Susan's ear that made her giggle. Throwing her large doe eyes his way, she smiled warmly as she gave her kiss on the cheek. Waving goodbye, Susan couldn't wait to see him again. He was going to be in London all summer visiting family, and she could see herself visiting the Leaky Cauldron many times this summer to visit him. Smiling broadly, she walked down the street with some very fond memories. Checking her watch, it was nearly eight. She had made plans with several of her house mates to meet at the local teen club to celebrate the start of summer.
Wearing a pair of Capri jeans, a turquoise top that hung past her waist like a dress, and a white shawl, she was catching the eye of several eligible bachelors in town. Her brown flip flops clicked across the cobble walk as she made her way down the street. Finally making her way to the club, she waived to the door man and entered.
The lights, smoke, and loud music overwhelmed her senses. Making sure her wand was still secured to her hip, she walked in and gave a quick hug to a friend. Ordering a drink at the bar, she waited patiently for her friends.
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Post by Jordan Elizabeth Cortes on Jul 9, 2005 21:47:19 GMT
Her hands were above her head, swaying to the beat along with the rest of her body. Her curly brown hair bouncing as she jumped to the song at the club, and her brown eyes glittered with laughter. Jordan wore a faded blue jean skirt with black leggings on underneath it, a black shirt with the hufflepuff crest on it, and black converses were on her feet. She wore wire bracelets on her wrists, and a string of pearls around her neck. The music pulsed through Jordan, and she had a wide smile on her face. It was the start of summer, and Jordan was celebrating. The song ended and changed to a slow one, she exhaled and walked over to the bar- fanning herself with her hand.
"Aqua, please." Jordan said with a smile. A cool refreshing bottle of water appeared in front of her and she handed the bartender two sickles. She uncapped the bottle and put it to her lips- letting the liquid run down her throat and heal it. When she finished half the bottle, Jordan took a seat on a stool and looked around the club. The flahsing lights and dancing bodies were a blend, and Jordan thought it was a little bit like a painting. Jordan smiled and took another sip of her water as someone passed her. She recognised the girl as Susan Bones, Hufflepuff 6th; well 7th, now- year. She was on the Quidditch team, Seeker, Jordan thought. Then Jordan remembered- she was meeting Susan here! Jordan smiled at herself and walked over to the girl, "Hey!" She said pleasantly.
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Post by ernie on Jul 10, 2005 16:10:06 GMT
Susan had informed their little cluster of friends that she would be having a gathering of house mates to celebrate the release of school for the summer. It seemed like a rather splendid idea to him, after all, such occasions should always be celebrated and with the events of summer causing such social situations to be few and far between it was a welcomed day when he could simply spend time with his friends from school.
He walked into the club that Susan had told him to meet her at when the clock struck exactly the proper time. He was never late, nor was he ever early. Instead he always arrived exactly on time. After entering, he glanced around the room, quickly spotting Susan with another member of the quidditch team, and soon-to-be-sixth-year, Jordan Lehane. He didn't know her very well, but she seemed nice enough, and she was a Hufflepuff after all.
He made his way through the steadily building crowd toward where Susan and Jordan were settled. He gave both of them a friendly before glancing at the bar, thinking that he needed to decide on a drink after he spoke his hellos. "Hello Susan, and Jordan. You both look lovely today." He smiled again, nodding in agreement to his own comment before he glanced over the bar and spoke his drink oder.
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