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Post by voguegurl on Mar 31, 2007 8:43:49 GMT -5
Piper came to the Broken Wand. She watched as the drunks wasted themselves. She laughed at them thinking they had no real lives. She came here every so often. When she needed a drink she knew she couldnt drink legally in school. She sat at the bar and ordered a muggle drink. A cosmopolitan. She smiled as the bartender had enough sense and knew how to make it. She took a sip when....
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Post by Ian Flanagan on Mar 31, 2007 8:47:18 GMT -5
Ian nodded to the girl; he was sitting with a Long Island iced tea, barely touched, snagging slices of lemons and limes from behind the bar and arranging them on a napkin into shapes. He thought she'd looked at him oddly . . . it may have been simple paranoia or habit . . .and he stared at her for a moment. "Hello," he said pointedly.
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Post by voguegurl on Mar 31, 2007 8:54:35 GMT -5
She smiled and said "Hello." to the boy who was looking at her "I am Piper." she took another sip of her cosmo
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Post by Ian Flanagan on Mar 31, 2007 8:59:39 GMT -5
"And I'm Ian," he replied, growing bored of citrus art and starting to clamp the wedges around the rim of his glass, leaving himself no choice but to grab a straw to take a sip, as the glass was now nearly choked with limes and lemons about the top. He smiled; the juice had run into the glass and given his drink a pleasant tang that had nothing to do with the four kinds of alcohol required to make it.
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Post by voguegurl on Mar 31, 2007 10:04:03 GMT -5
She looked around the bar then back at Ian "You go to Knockwood School for Advance Wizardry?" she asked thinking she have seen him before
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