Post by natalie on Jul 18, 2009 10:04:00 GMT -5
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JUST BREATHE
I FEEL LIKE I’M NAKED INFRONT OF A CROWD CAUSE THIS IS MY DAIRY SCREAMING OUT LOUD.
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Although it had taken her a long time and a lot of bargaining, Natalie had managed to persuade her parents to let her visit Diagon Alley alone, using the excuse that she needed new school supplies, but wanted to go with a friend to purchase them. No sooner had they agreed, the youngest Davis had headed straight for the fire, arriving in the Borgin and Burkes fire place just seconds later. Turning up her nose instantly at the foul smell of the old shop, Natalie made for the doorway, barely taking in her surroundings.
Stepping out into the darkened Alleyway, which was no better for surroundings nor smell, Natalie brushed down her clothes to remove the ash that dirtied her robes. Setting off again at a quick pace, the blonde pushed her way towards the light at the end of the small enclosed street, concentrating on her destination rather than the gloomy looking people that hung around in the shadows. Of course, most teenagers her age wouldn't even dare walk past them, but Natalie knew well that they wouldn't make a move at the present time, especially when there were people everywhere.
Reaching the brighter shopping street of Diagon Alley, Natalie finally took a deep breath, pleased to inhale clean air rather than the dust and grime that she had just emerged from. Checking both ways before moving, she loosened her travelling cloak from around her shoulders and began weaving through the busy shoppers, not paying much attention to anything as she went. When the slowly swinging sign of Quality Quidditch Supplies broom shop came into sight, Natalie pushed to the side, making her way towards it.
Checking the shining chain on her wrist, which bore a small clock face displaying the time, Natalie nodded to herself and looked in through the window. Not having been in there in a while, she was unaware who ran the shop, but was sure the original owner was no longer around, obviously. Turning her head to check both sides of the street, she confirmed it was too early for meeting her 'friend', and instead began to look at the latest broom which floated by itself in the window, as if suspended by an invisible string.
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STATUS: finished
TAGGED: scorpius
WORDS: hmm
OUTFIT: ehh..
LYRICS: just breathe - anna nalick
CREDIT: RETRO GLAMOUR ! @ CAUTION 2.0