Post by Mina on Jan 3, 2006 5:56:21 GMT
Mina, Loren and Persephone walked down the road to Hogsmeade, it was just heading into lunch time, and they were heading toward The Three Broomsticks, for a bite to eat. Clad in her black mini skirt, suede leather knee-high boots, sleeveless beige shirt with black stripes across it, and her long maroon scarf, Mina was quite warm enough. Usually the cold got to her more than this, but there was something in the air today that made her feel warm, perhaps it was the company.
Rezna had left them back at the entrance hall and Mina couldn't help but wonder why the Hufflepuff looked so upset. Her aquamarine eyes scanned the snowy path as the three walked onward, Mina waving and greeting random people on the street. Most of the time she didn't receive a reply at all, and her face dampened only slightly, but the sparkle in her eye picked up at the next person, and she kept trying to keep the spirit alive.
Her strawberry-brown hair flew in the chilly winds that blew past the three of them, and finally as they rounded a corner, she rushed up to the door of The Three Broomsticks and held it open for Loren and Sephe to step inside out of the cold. Once they were inside, she ordered a comfy booth with red cushions by the wall, and from a tiny pocket in her mini skirt she pulled out a few galleons, handing them to the waitress who smiled and Mina and told her she would be back to collect up their orders later.
"Lunch is on me, get whatever you like." She told Sephe and Loren, knowing that the amount of money she had given the waitress was certainly enough to feed them all they would like and a few butterbeers. Sliding into the booth, she gestured for the others to sit, while she carefully positioned her guitar (which she had been carrying with her since leaving the castle) next to the booth. She rest her elbows on the table's top and poised her chin on the backs of her hands, taking a skim over the cosy pub at the other people in there.
Rezna had left them back at the entrance hall and Mina couldn't help but wonder why the Hufflepuff looked so upset. Her aquamarine eyes scanned the snowy path as the three walked onward, Mina waving and greeting random people on the street. Most of the time she didn't receive a reply at all, and her face dampened only slightly, but the sparkle in her eye picked up at the next person, and she kept trying to keep the spirit alive.
Her strawberry-brown hair flew in the chilly winds that blew past the three of them, and finally as they rounded a corner, she rushed up to the door of The Three Broomsticks and held it open for Loren and Sephe to step inside out of the cold. Once they were inside, she ordered a comfy booth with red cushions by the wall, and from a tiny pocket in her mini skirt she pulled out a few galleons, handing them to the waitress who smiled and Mina and told her she would be back to collect up their orders later.
"Lunch is on me, get whatever you like." She told Sephe and Loren, knowing that the amount of money she had given the waitress was certainly enough to feed them all they would like and a few butterbeers. Sliding into the booth, she gestured for the others to sit, while she carefully positioned her guitar (which she had been carrying with her since leaving the castle) next to the booth. She rest her elbows on the table's top and poised her chin on the backs of her hands, taking a skim over the cosy pub at the other people in there.
