Rambling

[Sara Moon]

Sara had been instrusted by her parents to have a good time, so a good time she would have. She could feel her purse, heavy in her bag and was itching to use it. She took a left and entrered the pet store.
First she bought some snacks for Shade and a cage, so that she could bring him home safely, then she left the shop.
She looked around te street. There weren't many clothes shops here, but there was a book store. Sara trotted toward it and entered. The books there were simply amazing, she saw a book called "Inkheart", she had wanted to read it for ages. She was only after buying the book, when she was approached by an assistant, who persuaded her to buy three quills and a new notebook.
Leaving the shop after many a hurried -no thanks. I have everything I need- directed at the assistant.
She walked around the town for some more, until she found a clothes shop. She decided she would buy Star's Christmas present and Kate's. After searching the store for quite some time she found a t-shirt style denim dress that she thought would suit Kate and an outfit that her sister Star would love.
She emerged from the shop, with her arms full of bags.

 

[Andy Hydran]

Grace walked down Brightstone village, her white dress flowing behind her; most other girls her age would have gotten such a dress dirty but not Grace. Grace never got her clothes dirty as she was so careful without trying to be, Grace walked into a small book store and brought one of her favourite books, 'Go ask Alice' it was a very strange book to her and had no connection to her way of life at all, in fact it couldn’t be more different and she had never gotten around to buying the book and she was very surprised to see it in a magical store but she still bought it.

Grace continued on her walked when she was knocked over by millions of bags, when she picked herself up and brushed herself off she looked at the owner of the bags and saw it to be Sara, she was quite shocked at this development. “Sara, why do you have so many bags?” She asked still trying to get dirt off of her white dress; it would have to be thrown out if she didn’t get it out. “And why are you handling them so carelessly?” She added taking some bags from Sara and putting them in a purse, her mother had casted a spell to make it a bottomless pit for all of Grace’s belongings. “You can get them back when you are no longer a danger to society,” She said with a sweet smile, but not laughing at her joke.

Out of Character:

I am SO sorry, been on camp for the last 3 days, hope you will forgive me and I just realised that Im on Andy, please ignore

 

[Sara Moon]

"Whoa!" Sara exclaimed. "Sorry, Grace- I was in a whole other place." She looked up and observed Grace, hoping that she hadn't wrecked her dress. "Oh, I've been Christmas shopping, some stuff for my sisters and a book or two.." She rambled off into nothingness. She was afronted, and slightly amazed when Grace put the bags in her purse. "Wow, that was cool! What a second- danger to society! I am not a danger to society!" She replied, getting angry.

Out of Character:

No problem at all

 

[Grace Raven]

Grace nodded at Sara’s apology; it seemed to heart and not a lie. “I accept your apology.” She said in a polite way and nodded again. “You should get something like my purse for your belongings.” Grace explained. “It would save your arms the pain.” She added with a nod. Grace tilted her head when Sara become slightly angry, she had no idea why she was angry but she was. “You are, you could have knocked over several innocent people and done some serious damage, and if I were carrying an expensive item that was fragile that fall could have destroyed it.” Grace explained in a calm voice, she was not going to get angry, she didn’t know how.

Out of Character:

I double checked

 

[Sara Moon]

Out of Character:

Lol- Sara's going to get a teensy bit childish now.

"A purse?" Sara questioned her. "I doubt it would hold all this." Sara was getting frustrated now -danger to society, as if! "A danger to society is a murder, a phsycopath- not an eleven year old girl who is carry a few bags!" She snarled quietly, stamping her foot angrily.
Sara realised that she was acting stupid and placed the bags on the ground, looking at Grace under her eyes. "I'm sorry Grace, I'm just kind of.... I'm not exactly, things have shanged since we decided to go to England." She sighed. "I'm sorry, I'm just a bit... out of sorts, as mo mheabhair." she grinned, reverting to Irish, it was part of her heritage, and she liked it. She looked up at Grace, hoping she would accept her apology.