- Messages
- 57
- Wand
- Pine 12" Core of doxy wings
- Age
- 10/2013
Valera Vyhnal side along apparated with Astoria Snow over to one of the magical communities' little cafes that Valera just loved. Since her trouble starting had yet to calm down, Valera had to deal with the fact that she had a record. Wearing a comfortable outfit, Valera had her dark, dyed hair tied up in a ponytail and she found a seat at the table for her and Astoria to share. Valera often looked like she was one of those that did not really mind about her appearance. To her, she was some average looking girl that needed to get her attitude changed up. And in front of her was this gorgeous woman that was glowing. From what Valera did not know, Astoria was pregnant. Astoria was pregnant with Valera's niece and she did not even know about it yet. Valera always thought that her brother was the perfect person for Astoria, but she did not seem to know that. Valera had no idea how she didn't know but apparently it was not common knowledge. Valera waved over a waiter and she let Astoria get whatever she wanted, and then Valera asked for a mocha latte, before waiting the waiter off. Valera smiled over at Astoria and thought that she was one of the only friends that she actually had. Well, Valera had a few. But she rarely left the house, because usually when she did, Valera landed in a heap of trouble and there was nothing she could have done about it. Well, she could have avoided getting in trouble to begin with, but where was the fun in that?
Once the waiter returned with the drinks, she took a sip of hers and found it to be delicious, like always. Valera shrugged, "So this place isn't that bad, but it is still pretty good. Just stay away from the burgers. Half of the time they still bleed." The drinks were amazing, but she did not get how they did not understand how to make a few burgers. Sighing, she took another drink and then had that feeling that she was being stared at. Valera's purple eyes looked down at her small hands before she leaned forward and whispered, "I think someone is staring. I feel it." It was like the hair on the back of her neck was standing up. She wanted to do nothing but to pour her latte on the person staring, but it would be a waste of a latte.
Once the waiter returned with the drinks, she took a sip of hers and found it to be delicious, like always. Valera shrugged, "So this place isn't that bad, but it is still pretty good. Just stay away from the burgers. Half of the time they still bleed." The drinks were amazing, but she did not get how they did not understand how to make a few burgers. Sighing, she took another drink and then had that feeling that she was being stared at. Valera's purple eyes looked down at her small hands before she leaned forward and whispered, "I think someone is staring. I feel it." It was like the hair on the back of her neck was standing up. She wanted to do nothing but to pour her latte on the person staring, but it would be a waste of a latte.