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Post by belloccia on Mar 10, 2007 10:00:54 GMT -5
Little Shanae Buchanan stepped into the Three Broomsticks and stared wide-eyed at the hustle and bustle of it all. She sat at an empty table and waited until a waitress arrived.
"Hello, my name is Anne, and I'll be your waitress for today. Do you know what you would like?" A pretty blonde, not even in her thirties, asked, her pen poised over a pad.
"Um, a butterbeer, a cheeseburger, ketchup only please, and some french fries." Shanae responded, looking at the menu.
"Coming right up." Anne replied, grabbing the menu and disappearing into the crowd.
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Post by Catherine Blustrode on Mar 10, 2007 20:50:53 GMT -5
Catherine walked into the three broomsticks. She was dressed in a dark green robe her hair in a curled mass on her head. She looked pretty but over dressed perhaps for the Three Broomsticks. She sat at a table and ordered a butterbeer from the nondescript waitress. if there was one thing she disliked about this pub, is the abundance of Gryffindor slime, she scoffed noting the girl sitting near her.
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Post by belloccia on Mar 15, 2007 18:27:00 GMT -5
Shanae glanced at the slightly scary looking older girl glaring at her. Her face heated up.
"What's your problem?" She snapped before she could stop herself. She flushed and bit her tongue. sh*t
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