- Messages
- 968
- Wand
- Rowan Wand 15 Essence of Fang of Basilisk
- Age
- 9/2011
Speed was walking around in circles at Brightstone, not because he was lost but because he had lost his sister, how a brother could lose his sister Speed was not sure but he had managed it. Speed was slowly becoming agitated, if he could not find his sister than she would kill him once she found him. Speed decided to give up on the search and have some fun, maybe do some small shopping while things were cheap or go talk to people. So when he came to a shop he did what his natural instinct told him to, he bought nearly everything.
After several hours of shopping Speed had several bags of shoes, nail polish, shirts, pants, hats, scarfs, ect, if the item had been made, and it was pretty and his or his sisters size he bought it. Speed was so distracted with his items that he accidently bumped into a small girl, he immediately put the bags down and rushed over to see if she was alright, but he was cautious, the last girl he tried to help made him cry. Oh my god are you OK? He said in a caring voice.
After several hours of shopping Speed had several bags of shoes, nail polish, shirts, pants, hats, scarfs, ect, if the item had been made, and it was pretty and his or his sisters size he bought it. Speed was so distracted with his items that he accidently bumped into a small girl, he immediately put the bags down and rushed over to see if she was alright, but he was cautious, the last girl he tried to help made him cry. Oh my god are you OK? He said in a caring voice.