Post by Rachel on Dec 4, 2006 5:45:24 GMT -5
Dramatis Personae
Callisto Amoris: 25 years old, "Professional Party Girl" and still as "mature", cunning and resourceful as ever.
Scarlette James: 23 years old, apprentice to a misogynistic arsehole of a potions master, unhappy, bored.
Other various characters as godmoded [with permission] or roleplayed within the thread
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Setting
Ireland, five years after Scarlette's graduation and three years since Callisto and Scarlette last spoke face-to-face. In the wizards market place known as Odin's Alley at first, then possibly an array of countries which hurt Rachel's brain to think about.
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Callisto Amoris: 25 years old, "Professional Party Girl" and still as "mature", cunning and resourceful as ever.
Scarlette James: 23 years old, apprentice to a misogynistic arsehole of a potions master, unhappy, bored.
Other various characters as godmoded [with permission] or roleplayed within the thread
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Setting
Ireland, five years after Scarlette's graduation and three years since Callisto and Scarlette last spoke face-to-face. In the wizards market place known as Odin's Alley at first, then possibly an array of countries which hurt Rachel's brain to think about.
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Business at the nightclub in London had been doing surprisingly well. Who knew Felicity's bumperbroom idea was actually a good idea? Obviously people were bigger idiots than Callisto had originally thought if they literally had nothing better to do with their time than actually bump into eachother in a padded room. But, business at the nightclub was not the only thing that had brought Callisto to Ireland that day. There was also the matter of a certain best friend's offspring celebrating their fourth birthday today.
Felicity didn't realise how lucky it was that Callisto actually considered her a friend. Children AND having to deal with a certain Fitzgerald as of two that afternoon? It was really a depressing thought. But it was at least yet another reason to go shopping. Walking down the smoky cobbled Irish street, Callisto pulled her dark green cloak tighter about her as she neared her destination. To those who were ignorant, it seemed to be a traditional ironmongers with a narrow alley to the side of it that lead to no where. Thanks to a past visit with Scarlette, Callisto knew better. The "empty" garage that lay at the end of this alley served as a barrier, similar to the one on platform nine and three quarters, which linked [mainly] muggle Ireland to the wizarding Market place known as Odin's Alley.
Regretfully, Callisto had fallen out of contact with dear Scarlette. She wasn't quite sure how or why, but first they had stopped meeting face-to-face, then the letters the wrote each other dwindled down until finally, the brunette was off busying herself with more important things; like living up to her "Professional Party Girl" title. Although, the Hogwarts Graduate wouldn't deny that since she had set out to come up to Ireland for a visit she didn't still maintain some hope that she might accidentally run into Scarlette one day. Unfortunately, that hope was very bleak, she'd never done so before.
Walking through the solid wall with the slightest hesitation, Callisto continued her plight. She needed to buy this kids birthday present, and a birthday outfit. Not an eyecatching one, for, whilst capturing attention seemed to be Callistos favourite pasttime, Callisto wanted no share in any of the Fitzgerald family's attention. Christian didn't like her, that was all Callisto needed to know to decide that incognito would be the way to go at Felicity's family functions.
Callisto's best bet for finding a suitable present for Felicity's child was the shop at the very end of the alley. This meant Callisto could dwardle and shop for herself first, including checking out the potions store to see if they would make her rare brand of shampoo. Such few stores offered this service, it really was a pain in the arse for someone like Miss Amoris whose health awareness was.... minimal, at best. Absent mindedly, she entered the first potions store of the alley. A small bell tinkling as she did so.
"Hello?" Merlin this place seemed popular. Who on earth was the shop assistant?