ϟ 002 → not a wizardromat

[livedagain]

Characters: Harry and you!
Location: A Laundromat.
Time: Nighttime. Around 8:30/9:30
Style: First
Status: Open

[So here Harry is, basket full of clothes under an arm while he begins to fill the washer in front of him with them. It's quiet, the soft tune of elevator music playing from the speakers of the laundromat and he hums to himself as he does

Comments

[livedagain]

[And here's Harry! Feel free to bug him. Described like above.]

[effier]

[Have an Effy sitting atop an empty washing machine.]

Having fun?

[livedagain]

[A smile.]

A bit. It's nice to do simple things sometimes.

[effier]

[She smiles a bit, too.]

You don't do simple things often?

[livedagain]

Not really, heh.

[You might notice the wand poking out of his backpocket and perhaps the scar underneath the messy hair if you're aware of those kind of things, Effy.]

[effier]

[Oh she's very aware.

She gives him a quick once over before tilting her head, that little smile still there.]

Do you have a ...stick in your back pocket?

[livedagain]

[Sheepish grin.]

Err... perhaps?

[effier]

Mind telling me why?

[livedagain]

It's... a very important stick!

[It's a wand, Harry, just tell her.]

[effier]

[She hops off the washing machine and walks up to him, stopping maybe ...well, closer than the normal distance between two people who are conversing.]

So if I were to take the important stick..?

[She goes to reach for it.]

[livedagain]

[fdskjfhfk Girl in close proximity what-- Stumbling a bit backwards before snatching his stick from his back pocket.]

Ah... well, that... wouldn't be very nice of you, would it? Taking people's stuff. Not very proper and all that.

[Holding the stick loosely in his hand, he grins awkwardly.]

[effier]

You know, I bet if it were just an ordinary stick, you wouldn't be protecting it like you are.

[Which means she'll be stepping closer. She knows when she has power and this was a perfect time to use that power.]

[livedagain]

[dkjghhdskjh THIS IS DUMB backing up into a washing machine now. Derp.]

Well... it's still my stick. A very good stick that I like to carry around with me because it's ... it's a very nice stick.

[Ack she's closer! Pointing it defensively at her now.]

Come on, can't a bloke just have a stick?

[Sparks fly out of the stick, he's obviously flustered now. WHY ARE GIRLS SO CRAZY]

[effier]

[WHOA was not expecting that. She jumps a bit, backing up.

Then, she grins.]

Knew it.

[livedagain]

[He can't resist it, he pouts.]

Geez, I guess a bloke can't walk around with a stick in this city. [A sigh.]

For your information, it's a wand. It can do magic.

[effier]

Oh, you're like that Tom Riddle guy.

[Way to bring that up, Effy.]